Chapter 32 Trapped

"Ahhhh——"

Song Yu was so scared that she screamed and held on to the seat belt tightly.

She should be thankful that she had just fastened her seat belt, otherwise the consequences would have been disastrous.

Tan Huairong turned the steering wheel sharply to avoid the fallen tree trunk in front of him.

But at this point, the front and rear roads were completely blocked. The telephone pole about fifty meters ahead was also knocked down, and the wires were still sparking.

Song Yu's heart trembled, she hugged herself tightly and didn't dare to move.

"Don't be afraid, I'll call someone to come over."

Tan Huairong glanced at Song Yu in the back seat and comforted him.

However, there is no signal at all and the phone cannot be connected.

"how's it going?"

There was a thunderstorm outside, and there was a torrent rushing down after a while. Song Yu was so nervous that his voice trembled.

Tan Huairong frowned, "Does your cell phone still have signal?"

Song Yu quickly took out his cell phone from his bag and found that he couldn't open it. He curled his lips and said with tears in his eyes, "The battery is out."

What Tan Huairong hates most is seeing women crying, which makes him feel irritated.

"Stop crying, you can't die, just wait until the search and rescue team comes."

As the words fell, purple lightning flashed across the sky, and the night was illuminated for an instant, followed by deafening thunder.

"ah--"

Song Yu couldn't help but scream again.

It’s really not intentional, but she has been particularly afraid of thunder since she was a child. In the past, when there was a thunderstorm, she would sleep with her mother, or have An Le to accompany her.

He Anle even laughed at her because of this. Song Yu, who was not afraid of anything, was actually afraid of thunder.

Tan Huairong was a little surprised when he noticed Song Yu's fear.

Looking at the little woman's trembling body, he hesitated for two seconds, unbuckled his seat belt, got out of the car, and sat in the back seat.

He took off his coat and put it on her body, then held her in his arms and whispered softly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Maybe it was because he was outside, with landslides and trees falling all around. Song Yu was particularly frightened, his brain stopped spinning, and he huddled obediently in Tan Huairong's arms.

The coat exudes a unique cold fragrance, which penetrates into the nose, making people feel at ease inexplicably.

After a while, the thunder was no longer intensive, Song Yu's mood stabilized, and his stalled brain began to move.

Warm embrace, light breathing, male hormones, all senses and touches become clear.

Song Yu blushed after realizing this.

"Thanks."

She withdrew from his arms sheepishly.

There was nothing unusual about Tan Huairong. He hummed and said, "The rain probably won't stop tonight. You can go to sleep. I'll call you if anything happens."

The thunder outside was getting louder and quieter, but Song Yu didn't dare to relax completely, so he couldn't sleep.

Tan Huairong stood up, reached for the driver's seat, raised the temperature of the air conditioner, and opened a small window to ensure air circulation.

"Are you cold..."

Before he finished speaking, there was another thunder.

Song Yu was so frightened that she got into his arms without thinking, held his waist firmly, and buried her face in his chest.

The woman's breath was hot and strange on her chest. Tan Huairong subconsciously wanted to push the woman out, but his hand stopped.

never mind.

Let him show kindness.

Tan Huairong thought like this and raised his hand to pat Song Yu's back.

Once upon a time.

Gradually, Song Yu's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally he fell asleep for no apparent reason.

When she woke up again, she was already back in bed. Looking at the familiar furnishings, she confirmed that she was in Maochen Apartment.

There was a growling sound in his stomach. Song Yu went to take a shower first, and then went to the kitchen to find something to eat.

"Mama Zhang, where is Tan Huairong?"

As soon as Song Yu passed by, he saw Zhang's mother setting up a table of food, all of which she liked to eat, and his mood immediately improved a lot.

The heavy rain last night has not stopped yet, and reporters are reporting this on the TV.

"Sir is sick and is lying in his room. But he asked me to come and make you something to eat in the morning."

Hearing this, Song Yu's hand holding the chopsticks paused.

After thinking about it, she went back to her room, picked up her cell phone, and called Tang Ming to ask about last night.

It turned out that water entered the car last night, causing the air conditioner to break, and the search and rescue team didn't arrive until the morning.

Recalling that before she fell asleep, Tan Ghost seemed to be holding herself.

Could it be that he held her all night?

Song Yu didn't have time to think about whether men and women should be intimate or not. After all, she was the one who made the first move. Feeling guilty, she quickly ate a few mouthfuls of food and then went upstairs to knock on the door.

no respond.

Song Yu was a little worried, "Talk about ghosts, I'm in!"

As he spoke, he twisted the door handle.

The floor-to-ceiling curtains in the room were tightly drawn, leaving no light at all.

Song Yu groped for the wall and turned on the wall lamp, then saw Tan Huairong lying motionless on the bed.

"Talk about ghosts?" She walked over and raised her hand to touch his forehead.

Go ahead, is it so hot?

Looking carefully, there was an abnormal blush on the pale face, which was obviously a fever.

Song Yu hurriedly ran downstairs to get the medical kit and came up with a thermometer to take the man's temperature, but his hand was grabbed before he could reach into the quilt.

With one force, Song Yu lay on top of the man.

"Let go of the ghost, it's me, don't move." Song Yu frowned and urged.

Tan Huairong's closed eyes slowly opened, looking confused and tired.

Song Yu got up, pulled his wrist out of his hand, and took his temperature.

Sure enough, the fever was 39 degrees.

She did not dare to give Tan Huairong medicine randomly, so she could only soak a towel with cold water and apply it on his forehead. At the same time, she called Tang Ming to call for a private doctor.

"Miss Song, thanks to you, otherwise I wouldn't have known that the president's condition was so serious." Tang Ming said gratefully.

Song Yu waved his hand, "It's okay. You go back first. When he wakes up, I will remind him to take medicine."

After all, she is responsible for Huairong's illness and should take care of him.

Tang Ming nodded and left with his personal doctor.

Song Yu returned to Tan Huairong's room and felt relieved when he saw that he was breathing steadily and had fallen asleep.

But it suddenly occurred to her that she had class at ten o'clock today on Monday!

"Talking about ghosts, just lie down and wait until I come back from get out of class to see you."

After saying these words, she hurried back to her room to change clothes, took a car and hurried to school.

After stepping on the spot, Song Yu gasped for air after sitting down.

"My aunt, I haven't been able to contact you since last night. I almost thought you were kidnapped again." He Anle said worriedly.

Song Yu sighed, "Don't mention it. I'm fine. It's just that my phone ran out of battery last night."

She didn't want He Anle to worry, so she didn't mention being trapped in the car last night.

"Song Yu, are you hiding something from us? You've been so sneaky lately."

Ji Xifeng came over and stared at Song Yu mysteriously.

Song Yu shifted his gaze unnaturally, "What can happen to me? You must have read too many suspense novels."

"Pfft hahahaha, I'm just kidding you."

Song Yu took a deep breath and looked at the sky speechlessly.

She almost exploded!

After finishing three major classes, it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon.

"I'm going back first, you guys should go back early too." Song Yu waved his hand and left with a smile.

He Anle didn't care, she was used to it.

After all, Song Yu is a married woman now.

But Ji Xifeng didn't care.

"Don't you usually go back together? Why haven't I seen you together recently?"

"Which of your eyes saw us going back together? I think you lost your mind while playing games." He Anle laughed and covered it up for his best friend.

When Ji Xifeng rubbed his head and was still doubtful, He Anle quickly ran back to his car, took out his cell phone and quickly reported the matter to Song Yu.

However, Song Yu didn't notice the message on her phone. After returning home, she put down her backpack and came to the room opposite, where she found that Tan Huairong was already busy working.

"Why don't you lie down a little longer? The patient needs more rest."

Tan Huairong looked away from the computer and looked at her, "You forgot to knock on the door."

"Why are you paying so much attention to details? Don't be busy. Go and have a rest." Song Yu urged with a smile.

She noticed that Tan Huairong was silent, and she suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Let's break up the meeting and continue tomorrow."

As Tan Huairong spoke, he took off the Bluetooth headphones from his ears.

Song Yu was stunned and subconsciously glanced at his computer desktop.

At this time, the screen had not been cut off, so she quickly backed away in fright. While covering her face, she raised her hand and pointed at the computer crazily.

Tan Huairong understood what she meant, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and turned off the computer.

"Why didn't you say anything during the meeting? You almost exposed me!"

"You came in without knocking and interrupted my work."

Song Yu was not happy to hear this. Why bother him at work? She was obviously concerned about his condition, okay?

She retorted unconvinced, but Tan Huairong only said lightly, "If it wasn't for you last night, how could I have been sick?"

Song Yu's anger dissipated in an instant, and his aura was completely gone, and he whispered in a low voice.

"As punishment, I will have an additional week of massage, starting tomorrow."

Tan Huairong took the opportunity to ask for benefits for himself, oh, no, it was remuneration.

Think of it as payment for borrowing her arms last night.

Song Yu wanted to refute, but when he saw Tan Huairong's pale face, he sighed and walked out of the room.

Things are really unpredictable, the big intestine wraps up the small intestine~

…

Originally, the President's Office would work overtime every day, and everyone had become accustomed to it.

After all, with a high salary, it is not unacceptable to sacrifice some personal life.

Besides, the president hasn’t left yet, so why are you embarrassed to leave?

But in the past two days, they found that their president always left at the right time.

"Assistant Tang, is our president in love?"

"Yeah, is it the star from before?"

A few words came to Tang Ming's side.

Tang Ming understood that the star they were referring to was Zhu Xia Tong, but as a special assistant, of course he couldn't gossip about the president's personal affairs.

"Okay, stop gossiping. It's not a good thing not to work overtime. Just pack your things and leave." Tang Ming picked up the car keys and rushed out of the encirclement to pick up Song Yu from school.

To be honest, in so many years of career, he never expected to find himself in the position of special assistant to the president and need to pick up college students from school!

This is also unprecedented and unprecedented.

The office door suddenly opened, and Tan Huairong walked over while buttoning his cuffs.

"Mr. Tan, where are you going?" Tang Ming asked casually.

Tan Huairong didn't say anything and walked forward on his own with his long legs.

If you don’t have any other instructions, then you should pick up Miss Song?

Tang Ming followed him without realizing it.