Domineering: The Billionaire Lover of a Bad President

"Over there?" Jun Tieshi stretched his neck, recognized that it was the "special care" ward where Lin Linbao was imprisoned, and he understood, "This subordinate understands, let's pass this, and the situation will not escalate."

Jun Kui glared at him again, using the disgusted look of "rotten wood is hard to carve", gritted his teeth and said bitterly, "Don't let her have a good time, don't let her die, I want to spend the rest of her life Confess the old viciousness, you! Listen! Understand! Got it!?"

Jun Tieshi shuddered coldly, drooping his head with a disheveled face, "Understood." He is really stupid to die, who is the young master, why would he worry about such boring things, he is just full of hatred and can't vent it himself , in a gloomy mood, he actually asked such a non-standard question, it's really... embarrassing.

"Go now if you understand!!" Jun Kui took the insulated lunch box in his hand, with a gloomy expression, but he moved cautiously, protecting the warm lunch box.

Jun Tieshi understood immediately.

It was a supper for the young lady Xia Qing, so even if it was just a small lunch box, it was extremely important in Jun Kui's eyes, and it was worthy of his all-out treatment. As for those who had hurt the young lady, Jun Tieshi Speechlessly looking at the ward on the other side, he probably knew in his heart that it would definitely not be easy.

how many years.

The young master is still the young master.

The young lady is still the young lady.

Those who tried to step in seemed to have no good end.

He took out his handkerchief, wiped his hands, shook his head, and hurried to work.

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When Jun Kui came back with a midnight snack, only 15 minutes had passed.

There was nothing unusual outside the door, Jun Buyi nodded, and opened the door for Jun Qi, allowing him to pass through with his lunch box.

Xia Qing curled up on the hospital bed, motionless, as if falling asleep.

In the ward, there were only some auxiliary medical instruments making monotonous and boring beeping sounds. Jun Qi’s face was still very bad. He came to the table first, carefully put down the lunch box, and pushed it in again and again as if worried. Push and make sure they don't fall to the ground no matter what happens.

"Xia Qing?" He took out the weapon he was carrying and squeezed it in his hand, his voice was so gentle, "Are you asleep? Little lazy cat, it's not that you're hungry and thirsty, it's only been 15 minutes Asleep again?"

He walked to the bed, but did not lift the bulging quilt, and said to himself, "Let's pour you a glass of water first, moisten your throat, and get up to taste the chef's cooking skills. Jun Tieshi is a newly recruited famous chef from somewhere, and it is said that he is very good at cooking the dishes you like."

The kettle and water glasses are placed on a small table in one corner. When Jun Kui walked over, his footsteps were very slow. The thick carpet completely swallowed the sound of his footsteps, allowing him to easily blend into the surrounding environment , will not be easily detected.

The window of the ward opened a narrow gap at some point, from which the intruding night wind sneaked in, and the curtains floated, like wavy boards rolling.