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Xu Jiamu paused a little, then turned and left.

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Song Xiangsi kept vomiting that there was nothing in his stomach before turning on the faucet and gargle. When he was about to grab a handful of water to wash his face, suddenly a bottle of yogurt with a straw in front of him was placed.

After a while, Song Xiangsi slowly raised his head and looked at the mirror in front of him. From inside, he saw Xu Jiamu standing on the left behind him.

Song Xiangsi's lips moved, without saying anything, he lowered his head, washed his face, turned off the faucet, pulled a tissue from the side, dried his face, and threw the tissue into the trash can. A glance at the yoghurt placed on the hand-washing table, and turned directly, as if Xu Jiamu didn't exist at all, brushed past him.

Probably because she drank too much wine, she walked a little, and the things were shaking, Xu Jiamu couldn't help but reach out and helped her.

Song Xiangsi's body was slightly stiff, and then he freed himself from Xu Jiamu's hand, staggering and continuing to move forward.

As he was about to walk out of the bathroom door, Song Xiangsi's cell phone suddenly rang.

She leaned against the wall, steadying her body, and her fingers were unsteady out of her bag, and she answered the phone.

Not knowing what was said on the phone, her complexion suddenly became a little ugly, and the next second hurriedly said: "I'll be there soon."

Then tucked the phone into the bag in a panic and ran to the elevator.

Xu Jiamu frowned, catching up without thinking: "What happened?"

Song Xiangsi turned a deaf ear, just pressed the elevator switch desperately, and as soon as the elevator door opened, she rushed in.

Because the speed was too fast, she almost ran into the elevator wall. Fortunately, Xu Jiamu quickly pulled her arm: "What's wrong?"

Song Xiangsi was pale, as if he hadn’t heard Xu Jiamu’s words, staring straight at the red number of the elevator. Once on the first floor, she couldn’t wait to rush out.

Walking out of the hotel, Song Xiangsi stood directly by the street and started to stop the taxi.

Xu Jiamu continued to ask Song Xiangsi two words, seeing that she never answered, thinking that she was drunk like this, and finally pulled her arm with a strong force, and dragged her to the parking lot aside: "I will send you over."

"No, I stopped the taxi..." Song Xiangsi resisted the words and suddenly stooped and vomited again.

Xu Jiamu waited for her to stop gagging, and then, without saying a word, she hugged her whole body and strode meteorally to her car.

Xu Jiamu stuffed Song Xiangsi into the co-pilot's seat, and soon followed to get in the car. While starting the car, he asked, "Where are we going?"

Song Xiangsi pressed because he drank too much and had a stomachache. He shook his head and said, "Just put me down at the subway station in front."

Xu Jiamu didn't even care about Song Xiangsi's words, but instead stepped on the accelerator harder. The car skipped the subway station in a blink of an eye, and then continued to repeat the question just now: "Where are you going?"

Song Xiangsi opened his mouth and did not make a sound. Xu Jiamu said again: "I don't mind taking you around the streets of Beijing City."

Song Xiangsi's lips moved, and finally he lowered his eyes, and said in a weak tone: "Three Municipal Hospitals."

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