How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1982 Sweet Marriage Chapter 543 You are back.

The man raised his hand to adjust the light to a gentle and non-glare state.

Under the orange-red light, dense beads of sweat unknowingly ooze from the woman's smooth forehead, and the folded hands on her body are unconsciously tightened.

In the silence, the man's hand reached out several times, stopped at the moment Kankan touched her skin, and finally retracted slowly.

Although she hadn't mentioned that matter since she woke up, as if she had put all her heart and soul into Chen Yi's condition, some subtle actions still betrayed her.

For example, she is now obviously rejecting contact with anyone, including him, and even nurses of the same sex!
For example, she was always restlessly rubbing her left neck back and forth...

The oppressive and dark eyes fell on her bloodshot skin due to long-term friction, hesitating for a long time, and finally leaned over tentatively.

The slender arms were propped up on both sides of the woman's body. She obviously slept very restlessly, her breath was short of breath, and she was beautifully wrinkled, as if she was struggling in one nightmare after another. The scream of collapse slid up and down her throat, You can even faintly hear the weeping sound as thin as mosquitoes and flies escaping from her lips.

Maybe he should wake her up.

Or maybe...

The brand he put on again can subconsciously reduce her disgusting memories a little bit.

It's just maybe, if she doesn't expect his kiss, if his kiss is just worse for her...

Light and shadow intertwine, and there is only less than one centimeter between the lips.

From such a close distance, he could even clearly see her thick and long eyelashes trembling slightly, her...

"For the sake of your personal safety, I advise you to stay away from her."

In the silence, an extremely sinister voice suddenly came from the door of the ward.

In an instant, in the huge ward, even the airflow began to become disordered. The oppressive low air pressure was like a bell ringing under the night, spreading layer by layer, making people almost out of breath.

Bei Fanxing raised his eyebrows and remained silent for a few seconds before slowly sitting up straight. His cold and calm eyes swept towards the man wrapped in a black windbreaker: "You are back."

Nan Mubai obviously wasn't in the mood to pursue the matter of him trying to kiss Hao Xiaoman secretly just now, his sharp eyes fell on the little woman lying on the hospital bed, and his thick eyebrows frowned: "What's wrong with her?"

Bei Fanxing watched indifferently as he leaned over to touch her face with strides, and raised his hand to grab his wrist steadily.

Displeased, the man tilted his head, his cold gaze swept over him.

"I advise you not to touch her. She is very tired and barely fell asleep after taking two sleeping pills. You don't want to wake her up now and let her deal with you again?"

Handle?

Nan Mubai was obviously very dissatisfied with these two words, and narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Fanxing, I think you need to give me an explanation about this matter."

"No explanation."

The man looked away indifferently, took out a soft tissue to help the woman on the hospital bed wipe her forehead, and said softly: "If she wants you to know what happened to her, I won't give you an 'explanation' when the time comes." Late."

In his words and deeds, he seemed to have taken care of her as his own woman.

Nan Mubai suppressed the irritability of the night, and began to spill out uncontrollably.

(End of this chapter)