Chapter 1780 Firework March [10]

Zhao Heng was taken aback, looking at her smiling side face, her snow-white skin exuded a soft pink color under the sun, which made his throat feel unbearably thirsty.

He doesn't just want to be her cow or horse?He wanted to make a promise with his body, wanted to stay with him for the rest of his life, wanted to keep him by his side forever...

But as a man, how could he agree to him?Even if he showed his intention to marry him, he might scare her away?

And he saw a doctor for him, really only for money, and nothing else.

To think that he actually equated him with money?Even in his heart, he was not as important as money, and Zhao Heng felt crazy jealousy.

what happened to him?Could it be that after being ill for so many years, he started to like men?

"After suffering for so many years, God has already shown me the most beautiful scenery." Zhao Heng smiled, speaking a bit bitterly.

"The young master has no regrets in his life." Zhongkui didn't think it was too strange, for a richest family like the Zhao family, it would not be difficult for young master Zhao to see some beautiful scenery.

"Not necessarily." Zhao Heng was afraid that she would keep asking, so he said, "I'm a little tired, let's take a rest."

"You just recovered, so you can't go any longer, I was negligent." Chongkui quickly helped him to sit down at the stone table in the courtyard.

As a doctor, she is really dedicated. When treating Zhao Heng, as long as he has a little bad reaction, she will be very nervous, and she has to personally see everything and take good care of him.

Zhao Heng just likes her like this, because only in this way, he will regard him as very important, and only him wholeheartedly.

But Zhongkui actually didn't have much confidence in her medical skills. She didn't remember the past, and she was very afraid that she was a charlatan, and she would kill him as soon as she tried to treat him, so she was extra careful.

Zhao Heng looked at her with concern and worry on her face and took his pulse with her soft little hands, holding his hand gently, with a focused expression, as if he was the only one in his mind, which filled him with a sense of satisfaction.

"It's nothing serious, don't worry." Chongkui withdrew her hand, and Zhao Heng turned her wrist, but suddenly grabbed her hand.

Zhongkui was taken aback.

Zhao Heng smiled calmly: "I was thinking, what kind of hands are these, which saved me from more than ten years of pain."

It was rare for Chongkui to feel a little embarrassed to be thanked so bluntly by him, and said, "Actually, it's nothing, it's just that I know a little heresy."

Zhao Heng said: "You are so powerful, many people must like you."

"No, no." Chongkui said modestly, but thought it quite right in his heart.

When I walked past the mirror before, I accidentally glanced at it, oops...she looks so good-looking, how could she take the road of bluffing and deceiving?
"Have you been married before?" Zhao Heng asked again.

The two are so familiar, it's not too strange to ask this question now.

Chongkui thought for a while, then said, "Probably not."

Zhao Heng smiled: "Have you ever thought about what kind of person you like? I'll help you pay attention."

"This..." Chongkui was a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, as long as you like, I can help you find it." Zhao Heng said softly.

Whatever type she likes, he will find those people and send them away so that he will never meet them.

Then...he couldn't be with others.

"Actually..." Chongkui looked at him, and finally couldn't help but say cheekily, "If I can look as good-looking as you, I'll like it."

(End of this chapter)

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