Chapter 117 Am I Like a Ghost?

The woman who was struggling on the river suddenly disappeared, and Si Jinheng quickly swam to the middle of the river.

At the last moment before Li Qianluo fell into a coma, a big palm grabbed her arm. Then, her waist was embraced by a pair of powerful long arms, and a familiar kiss was printed, filling her mouth with air.

She misses Si Jinheng so much...

The man hugged her with one arm and swam vigorously towards the shore with the other hand.

Finally, in the crowd watching, Si Jinheng carried Li Qianluo ashore.

The people surrounding the river railing immediately gave way, and someone gave him a hand, took her over, and put her on the ground.

Si Jinheng immediately started chest compressions to the unconscious woman on the ground. Li Qianluo, you vicious woman, you just fell into the water, don't pretend to me!

The skillful technique made the onlookers fall to the ground.

Such a handsome man, with such a lover, he can save people, God! "Wait until he saves people and ask him if he has a girlfriend."

A female college student looked at the handsome Si Jinheng with red eyes.

"Maybe that is her girlfriend!" The man on the side gave a disdainful look at the nympho woman.

The female college student's face was pulled down immediately, and the next scene made her completely die.

When the water in Li Qianluo's stomach was almost vomited, Si Jinheng didn't say a word, and half-knelt on the ground to give her artificial respiration!

Xiang Zong saw this scene clearly, the tycoon Si Jinheng and his subordinates were definitely not in a normal relationship.

When Si Jinheng saw the quarrel here just now, he threw him an apology and strode over.

Seeing Vice President Li falling into the water, he jumped in without any hesitation.

No wonder SL Group is such a big, affectionate president, not as cruel and ruthless as the rumors outside. The boss values ​​friendship, the employees are responsible, the profits are high, and there are prospects. Why does he not cooperate with them?

The woman on the ground finally woke up from the cough. If she doesn't wake up, Si Jinheng will call 120.

Blue sky, handsome man with dripping hair... "Am I dead?" she asked weakly.

Si Jinheng looked at the woman on the ground with a weird face, and said faintly, "Do I look like a ghost?"

The crowd watching the excitement, seeing that the woman was fine, all dispersed.

Only Mr. Xiang was still watching, and when he saw that others had left, he also returned to the seat just now, and he signed his name with flying dragon and phoenix.

Li Qianluo, who was lying on the ground, closed her eyes, opened them again, and Si Jinheng was still in front of her. Oh! "I'm not dead!"

"What? Are you disappointed not to die?" He stood up, put his hands in his pockets, and looked coldly at the woman who was still lying on the ground.

The white top, because it was soaking wet, faintly revealed the bottoming inside.

The man with a livid face picked up the suit jacket on the side and put it on her, "Get up!"

Li Qianluo looked at the jacket on her body inexplicably, got up from the ground, and returned the jacket to Si Jinheng coolly, "I'm not cold!"

Si Jinheng's hair was about to dry, so he rudely put his coat on her again, "Do you want everyone to know that you are wearing a black base today?"

Li Qianluo's face blushed when she heard the words, she immediately wrapped his suit jacket tightly and glared at him, "Rogue!" I don't know where to look!

At this time, Mr. Xiang came over, looked at the two wet people, and smiled, "Mr. Li, are you alright?"

Li Qianluo stroked her wet hair, gave a wry smile, and shook her head, "Thank you, Mr. Xiang, it's alright."

Mr. Xiang handed the contract in his hand to Si Jinheng, "Mr. Si, Mr. Li, happy cooperation!" He extended his hand to Si Jinheng.

Si Jinheng took over the contract, instantly understood what he meant, and put on a smile, "Mr. Xiang, happy cooperation!" Holding both hands together, another huge project was announced.

A contract like this, which involves hundreds of millions of dollars, was originally signed under the witness of the media. But Si Jinheng and Mr. Xiang are both low-key people, so they signed the contract in a low-key manner.

"Hurry up and find a place and change your clothes." Mr. Xiang looked at the two wet people and pointed them to a hotel.

"Okay, Mr. Xiang, contact us later!" The three shook hands and said goodbye.

Royal International Hotel

Even when it was time to take a shower and change clothes, Si Jinheng proudly opened a presidential suite.

After entering the room, he first let Li Qianluo go in to take a shower. Li Qianluo looked at the man who was also wet and had an ugly face, "You... or else, wouldn't there be a bathroom?"

The man raised his eyebrows, "Are you inviting me?" Of course he didn't mind!

Li Qianluo blushed, bit her lower lip, and glared at him, "You are uncomfortable outside wearing wet clothes!" After speaking, she ran into the bathroom.

When he came out wearing the hotel bathrobe, Si Jinheng's face was already very ugly, and his wet clothes had long been thrown into the trash can.

She looked at the man sitting on the sofa, her legs softened with fright, and she quickly held the bathroom door.

This damn man, he was sitting on the sofa struttingly naked, this stinky bastard!

Looking at the man's playful gaze, Li Qianluo immediately turned her head aside, tightened the collar of her bathrobe and walked to the dressing table.

In a panic, she took out the hairdryer to start blowing her hair. The man in the mirror stood up from the sofa. She immediately lowered her head and started looking for the socket switch.

Just as she was about to put the plug into the socket, her body was wrapped in a firm embrace.

...

The man's kiss gently kissed her wet hair, and the hair dryer in Li Qianluo's hand fell on the carpet.

She quickly patted the man's arm around her body, "Go take a shower!" The voice trembled slightly, and she didn't dare to look him in the eyes.

Si Jinheng's mouth curled into a wicked smile, and he turned the woman's body over and made her face him.

She couldn't help but gently kissed her cherry lips, and Li Qianluo closed her eyes unconsciously.

The room was extremely quiet, except for the rapid breathing of the two of them, until Li Qianluo was thrown on the big bed.

She sat up abruptly from the bed, holding her collar tightly, "Mr. Si, please respect yourself!" She turned her head to the side and didn't look at him.

Si Jinheng bent down and grabbed her wrist, and pinched her small chin with the other hand, forcing her to look into his eyes.

"It's self-respect again! Li Qianluo, think about you too much!" After he finished speaking, he let go of her expressionlessly and strode into the bathroom.

Li Qianluo breathed a sigh of relief, got out of bed indifferently, and continued to blow her hair.

Her hair was half blown, the doorbell was rang, and hearing the sound of water coming from the bathroom, she had to put down the hairdryer and open the door.

Standing outside the door was Yun Qi, and seeing that it was Li Qianluo who opened the door, she glanced inside vaguely, "Where's Mr. Si?"