Flirting day and night

Chapter 77: Forcing others to make things difficult

The development of the matter is now very clear. Qi Yao is innocent, but nowadays the Internet is very violent, and a small essay can often drag people into hell.

Jian Mi asked Ye Yanluo to check the photo on the Internet with the other party again and again to make sure that Qiyao did not do other work without his knowledge.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Yanluo said, "The matter has been settled smoothly. Can we send a public relations statement?"

Jian Mi shook his head and said, "Don't worry. People who are attacking him online have so much incitement, so we might as well make the snowball roll a little bigger."

Naturally, Ye Yanluo would not interfere in Jian Mi's affairs. After she finished her porridge, she started to pack her things, "I'll come see you tomorrow."

"You don't have to come to my place all day long. I'm fine. Just make sure you get some rest."

"Don't worry, I'm the boss's wife, so it's okay to skip work."

Hearing what Ye Yanluo said, Jian Mi finally said nothing.

Being hospitalized alone would not be so boring. Jian Mi is recovering well now and can eat some pasta. In addition, she is a workaholic and can never finish her work, so there is no such thing as boredom.

If the nurse hadn't come over and repeatedly told her to rest, Jian Mi would have stayed up all night planning.

But now I can only lie in bed on time, play with my mobile phone, and see if anyone in the company has sent a message.

Xing Zheng has not been here for two days and there is no news. Naturally, Jian Mi will not send him a message.

After all, she still understands the difference between a plaything and a girlfriend.

Now she can get one ten thousandth of Xing Zheng's concern because of the physical fit between the two of them and the other party's promise to protect her.

But this relationship is not that of boyfriend and girlfriend. Daily phone calls and inquiries about the itinerary are beyond the pale.

Jian Mi finished reading her phone and was about to close her eyes and go to sleep, but unexpectedly, the ward door opened at this moment.

At first, Jian Mi thought it was a nurse doing rounds, but soon she smelled a strong smell of alcohol.

She frowned slightly and was about to turn on the light, but unexpectedly the figure rushed towards her and pressed her down on the bed easily.

"Who...um!"

Before Jian Mi could speak, the other party's domineering kiss had already fallen, blocking her from speaking at all.

It was pitch dark in the ward, and Jian Mi could hardly see who the person in front of her was. Coupled with the man's great strength, her hands were restrained and she could not move at all.

"Let go! Save... ugh!"

Jian Mi tried to struggle, but it was still in vain.

Finally, one of Jian Mi's hands was free, and she reached for the fruit knife on the bedside table.

The moment she grabbed the hilt of the knife, Jian Mi's eyes instantly turned cold and she stabbed directly at the person on her body.

Just when the sharp blade was about to penetrate the man's body, she was grabbed by the wrist.

The other party's strength was so great that it seemed as if her wrist would be broken off in the next second. Jian Mi was so painful that she couldn't help but let go of her hand and let out a low cry.

"What, you still want to kill me?"

This voice is...Xing Zheng? !

Jian Mi had time and pressed the light switch, only to realize that the person in front of her was really him.

"Uncle, you hurt me."

Jian Mi covered her wrist in pain and glared at him pretending to be angry.

"Let me see."

Xing Zheng took her hand, and there was a five-finger mark on it. He stretched out his hand and pressed it, his movements were somewhat gentle.

"You're drunk." Jian Mi looked at the man in front of her. If she hadn't smelled the strong smell of alcohol on his body, she would hardly have been able to tell that he was drunk.

Xing Zheng curled his lips and said, "You can't get me drunk with that amount of wine."

Jian Mi still stared straight at Xing Zheng, "But you are indeed drunk."

He is different from the usual Xing Zheng. In the past, Xing Zheng was arrogant, cool and a bit dangerous, but now he only comes across as lazy and a bit cynical.

Xing Zheng said nothing and still held her hand.

Jian Mi continued to ask, "My uncle came today because of Qiyao's affairs?"

"No."

Xing Zheng put down her hand and said, "Sleep."

Jian Mi curled her lips and put a hand on his thin lips to stop what he was going to say next, "Uncle, this is a hospital, and I'm still a patient. Isn't it that uncle wants to force others into trouble?" ?”

Xing Zheng's dark eyes were like spilled ink, thick and bottomless, staring at her almost expressionlessly.

This kind of sight made Jian Mi feel a little unsure. After all, when the situation was dark, the other party came up and knocked her down.

When a man is drunk, it is not the time to be reasonable.

Jian Mi thought for a while, then silently unbuttoned the hospital gown and slowly took it off. As soon as she hung the clothes to her elbows, she heard a man's voice remember, "You're still in the hospital and you're not going to stop?"

Jian Mi, "..."

Who doesn't stop?
The next second, Xing Zheng turned off the light and hugged her waist, "Close your eyes and sleep."

"then you……"

"If you talk again, I'll fuck you."

"..."

Jian Mi originally wanted to ask, then why did you come all the way to the hospital?
Isn’t the bed at home big or soft enough?
Do you have to come to the hospital to fight for such a small bed with her?
But Jian Mi naturally didn't want to argue with a drunkard. The man's body temperature was very high. Even through his clothes, he could feel that the other person's body temperature was slightly higher than her own.

Perhaps due to drinking, Xing Zheng's breathing was slightly heavy, and the hand on her waist seemed particularly heavy.

Jian Mi tried to move away, but was pulled back again and held tighter.

She stretched out her hand and wanted to slap the other person, but when she thought about how the other person could almost crush her wrist bones just now when she was drunk, if she attacked now, she might not be able to control her strength in her sleep and break her wrist. her arms.

In the end, Jian Mi had no choice but to close her eyes and sleep.

However, there was someone sleeping next to her, so Jian Mi never slept well. After all, the nurse had to make rounds tomorrow morning.

The next morning, Jian Mi suddenly heard that the nurse was about to check the ward. She opened her eyes suddenly, only to find that the nurse did not come in. The person lying next to her was kicked by her!

The fierce god that everyone in the Xing family respected, the boss of Tang Song Media, was kicked to the ground by her in his sleep.

Xing Zheng woke up the moment he landed, sat up and looked at Jian Mi expressionlessly.

Jian Mi was also a little confused. After all, she had just woken up and her brain hadn't reacted yet. Looking at the man's cold eyes, she squeezed out a smile and said, "Good morning."

Xing Zheng stood up and adjusted his collar, "Your way of waking people up is quite unique."

Jian Mi laughed dryly and said, "Haha, I think so too."

Fortunately, Xing Zheng didn't bother Jian Mi and went to the bathroom to wash up.

After a while, Ju Mingcheng also came, holding the man's change of clothes in his hand. It seemed that the communication had been established long ago.

While Xing Zheng was taking a shower, Jian Mi couldn't help but ask, "Did he tell you to come over here last night?"

(End of this chapter)