Evil Army Junior: Sir, please respect yourself

Although Xiaojiu's situation is better, but at night, the general nurses are in a relatively negligent situation, so how can she feel at ease.

Perhaps seeing her anxiety, Jiang Ziye's black eyes streamed slightly, and he reached out and took out the thin blanket prepared in the car and handed it to her.

"Don't worry too much. Before I came, I had hired a nurse to take care of me."

Because she was worried that it would be too late to go back, she would be worried, so before that, he had already hired a nurse.

Hearing this, Qiao Jing turned her head and looked at him, her eyebrows frowned. At this time, she didn't feel anything strange, that's impossible.

But she didn't say anything. After saying thank you, she turned her head and looked out the window.

Depending on the situation, tonight will be spent on this mountain.

To be honest, for Jiang Ziye, this is undoubtedly a good opportunity to get along.

The two of them sat in the car in such silence, and there seemed to be a gloomy atmosphere.

Jiang Ziye pondered for a long time before he seemed to have made up his mind. He turned his head and looked at the woman who was still looking out of the window.

"Qiao Jing, I like you!" A calm voice sounded in the silent car space.

yes!He didn't want to beat around the bush anymore.

I have been secretly in love with this woman for three years. If I keep silent, maybe it will really make him regret for life.

Now even God has given the opportunity, no matter what, he wants to try.

Even if he can't argue with the person in her heart, then he won't argue, he just wants to take care of her and love her.

Every time he just silently followed her and looked at her from a distance, this feeling made him a little tired.

He wants to love her openly, and possess her in a legitimate way. Even if he knows that he may encounter many obstacles in the future, he will definitely cut off all the thorns for her!

However, his words, like a boulder smashed into the calm lake, caused a wave of turbulent waves.

Qiao Jing turned her head, her beautiful eyes looked at the man who was looking at her in surprise.

There seemed to be unsettled waves in the heart lake, which made her extremely repulsed.

Frowning tightly, she said in a cold voice; "Doctor Jiang, please don't make fun of me, I'm married."

"You should be able to tell that I'm not joking with you." Looking at the woman with a cold face, Jiang Ziye didn't dodge anything.

There was a little tenderness in the normally plain black eyes, and she looked deeply at her, "I've been looking at a person all the time, but that person already has someone else's uncomfortable feeling in his heart, maybe you can't believe it, at the first The moment I saw you in the hospital, I never took my eyes off you."

Junyi's face was slightly stained with bitterness, and he continued in a deep and distant voice; "Actually, sometimes, I also feel that I don't quite believe it, why is it that just one glance makes me so hard to extricate myself, even now, I Still can't explain it."

"Doctor Jiang, you should know that I love my husband." Qiao Jing was a little flustered, but said in a calm voice.

For this man who was one year younger than her, Qiao Jing never had any thoughts, except gratitude, just gratitude.

Although she felt his silent kindness to her during this time, she never expected that it would be like this.