If you are asked to be a professional bootlicker, you will turn the goddess into a clown?

Chapter 109 I Forgot Everything But Remembered You

"Hourly room?" Zhang Yang repeated the word.

He was not sure whether such service existed during the Republic of China period, nor did he know why Xia Xueqi added this strange setting to the spy war script.

But he was smart and reacted quickly. He snapped his fingers and said, "You're right, we should get a room!"

Hearing his words, Xia Xueqi's face quickly flushed, her voice trembled a little, and her body curled up into a ball. She swallowed her saliva and said, "You still understand me..."

Zhang Yang immediately added: "Of course I understand what you mean. We can easily shoot the spy chief from the window of the hotel next door. This is a good idea! But I will do such a dangerous thing. You retreat first!"

Hearing this, the raging fire in Xia Xueqi's heart was half extinguished. She came back to her senses from her fantasy. He was just acting out a script with her, not real.

Despite this, her body's reaction still couldn't stop. She bit her lip and said, "Zhang Yang, then we..."

Zhang Yang laughed and said, "Then let's stop here. I really can't continue. How about it? I acted out the script with you. Are you feeling better?"

"It seems to be better..." Xia Xueqi murmured, feeling a little disappointed.

"Then don't think too much. Sister Chen has many connections and ways to deal with it. She will definitely find a way to handle it. Have a good rest tonight. Good night~"

"Well, ah... good night..." Xia Xueqi was so immersed in the role just now that she could hardly control herself.

Although he didn't know what her last few strange noises meant, Zhang Yang felt that his work was meaningful because he could help clients adjust their mood in difficult situations.

After the communication with Xia Xueqi was interrupted, he sent another message to Bai Ruowei, telling her that he might not be able to accompany her for a morning run tomorrow morning.

When I signed the contract with Bai Ruowei, it stipulated that I had to run with her at least five times a week, and if I couldn't go sometimes, I had to ask for leave in advance.

Compared to Su Ruichi who would go crazy if she didn't see him for two minutes, Xia Xueqi couldn't sleep without his message, and Shi Yuxuan couldn't eat the whole day without him, Bai Ruowei was really a very tolerant client towards him.

Zhang Yang would be unable to accompany her for morning runs due to various reasons from time to time. Every time he sent a message to ask for leave, she would just say calmly, "It's okay, I can run by myself."

Of course, today was no exception. She didn't ask too many questions, but just sent a smiling expression: "Don't worry, I won't be lazy, I will send you pictures of me running on the trail."

Zhang Yang thought to himself, Bai Ruowei is such a sunny and positive girl. Talking to her would sometimes give him positive emotions.

Of course, he didn't know that when he was not running with her, Bai Ruowei would always play his voice messages on WeChat over and over again before starting to run.

After Xia Xueqi hung up the phone in the hotel, she immediately turned off the lights and drew the curtains, plunging the room into darkness.

She took off her pajamas again. In the dark room, only a faint light shone through the gaps in the curtains onto her body. Her body was coated with a thin layer of silver, as exquisite as a work of art.

She slowly climbed onto the bed, and soon, her panting voice began to be heard from the room: "Comrade, the hotel room is ready, let's get started..."

……

In the hospital, Zhang Yang returned to Shi Yuxuan's room and looked inside. She was still sleeping soundly.

Shi Mingzhe, who was sitting on a chair watching over his daughter, saw his face through the glass and gestured to him to go back to the corridor. Seeing this, he had no choice but to go back to the bench to rest.

This night's tossing and turning was really tiring. Tired Zhang Yang spent the night on a bench in the hospital.

The next morning, Zhang Yang was awakened by the gradually noisy sounds in the corridor.

He sat up quickly and saw that it was past seven o'clock. He hurried to the door of the ward to check.

Through the glass, he saw Shi Mingzhe and the caregiver he hired sleeping on the chairs next to them, while Shi Yuxuan moved her head slightly.

He knocked on the glass hard, and Shi Mingzhe woke up when he heard the sound. He saw that his daughter was about to wake up, so he hurried forward to check.

Shi Yuxuan moaned slightly and opened her eyes with difficulty.

"Girl, how do you feel? Are you okay?" Shi Mingzhe asked with concern. Looking at his daughter's pale face and head wrapped in gauze, he felt uncomfortable.

Shi Yuxuan frowned, her expression slightly painful, and asked, "Where am I? Where's Zhang Yang?"

The first thing his daughter asked when she opened her eyes was Zhang Yang, which made Shi Mingzhe a little unhappy, but he didn't dare to say that Zhang Yang was not here.

He lowered his voice and said, "You are in the hospital now, and he has been out for a while. How do you feel?"

"My head hurts." Shi Yuxuan held her forehead with one hand, her expression painful. After a moment, the headache seemed to ease a little. She looked at her father again and asked, "Who are you?"

Shi Mingzhe thought he had misheard, he pointed at himself and said: "I am your father, what? You don't even recognize your father?"

Shi Yuxuan frowned and looked at him and said, "Dad? My head hurts... Where's Zhang Yang?"

Shi Mingzhe was shocked. It was over. Could it be that his daughter had lost her memory?

That’s not right. If he had lost his memory, how come he only remembered Zhang Yang and didn’t even remember him as his father?

He pointed at his face again unwillingly: "Girl, I'm your father, don't you recognize me?"

Shi Yuxuan's expression became painful again: "My head hurts so much, I can't seem to remember anything. Can you help me find Zhang Yang? I want to see him."

Shi Mingzhe's eyes were blazing with anger. You have raised this daughter in vain. She can't remember anything and doesn't even recognize her father. Then why does she only remember Zhang Yang?

He looked towards the door. Zhang Yang was also looking over here through the glass, but he probably didn't hear his daughter's voice through the door.

Now he wanted to beat Zhang Yang again, but there was no way. Now his daughter only remembered Zhang Yang, so he could only suppress his anger temporarily and leave the room.

Zhang Yang came up and asked, "How is Yuxuan?"

Shi Mingzhe said with a serious expression: "She seems to have lost her memory now."

"Ah?" Zhang Yang was shocked. This was no small matter. Didn't Dr. Lin say last night that there was no big problem?

Shi Mingzhe poked his chest with his finger and said, "I don't care what you have done with that woman, but you can't provoke her, understand? Go find Dr. Lin first, and come with her later to be safer."

Zhang Yang was stunned. Damn it. The three of them couldn't escape this Shura field today. "Thanks to Qimao Book Friends _0 and Yingying Xiaocao for the reward."