The surrogate wife is a goddess

Chapter 385
Qin Yixuan's voice was as gentle as jade, neither humble nor overbearing.

He stretched out his hand, put on the clothes on her body, pulled up the pants, picked her up, and got out of the car.

There was a man in black standing outside the car, whose face could not be seen clearly.

He coldly dropped a word and left.

"Destroy the corpse and wipe out the traces, make sure that there is no trace of investigation."

"Yes."

The man in black agreed, with a respectful figure.

The moment Qin Yixuan appeared, Luo Yao was surprised.

Never thought it would be him who came.

Shouldn't a president, the first leader of the country, be sitting in the presidential palace with every opportunity?
How would it appear here?

Are you here to save her?

Is he a prophet?
Did you know you were in danger?

how can that be.

Being held in his arms, Luo Yao felt a little awkward, but now that she has no strength, she can't even speak, how can she walk?

Therefore, it is helpless to be hugged and leave.

Qin Yixuan glanced at the woman in his arms, and the pain in his heart was temporarily soothed.

"Luo Yao! Don't be afraid! I won't allow anything to happen to you. Don't worry! With me here, let's go back first, and I'll send a doctor to take the medicine off your body right away."

Luo Yao couldn't speak, so she could only look at the speaker with her eyes open.

Qin Yixuan walked with her for a long time before he saw the car in the dark.

He opened the car door with one hand, put Luo Yao on the passenger seat with the other, and tied her up with a seat belt.

Fearing that she would fall off, the seat was adjusted so that she could recline half-lying and half-sitting.

His care and patience are not inferior to Ye Moyuan's.

Perhaps, Mr. President took care of him so tenderly because of Ye Moyuan's face.

Once she knows that she is not Ye Moyuan's wife, maybe she will change her face.

Thinking wildly, Luo Yao followed the car back to a villa.

"This is where I lived when I was a child. It's inconvenient to take you to the Presidential Palace. You will live here temporarily." Qin Yixuan explained to Luo Yao, got out of the car and carried her out, "I'll let the maid wash it for you later. Take a shower and change your clothes. The clothes on you must not be your own, right?"

Luo Yao was startled, she didn't expect Mr. President to observe so carefully.

Qin Yixuan saw the doubt in his eyes, and added slowly: "The style is wrong, the taste is too bad."

Does this mean that Mr. President has paid attention to his words and deeds?
Luo Yao felt a little confused.

Mr. President has never met me a few times, so how can he even remember her dressing taste?
Yes, she doesn't really like jeans, especially the tight ones.

She likes to wear skirts.

Beautiful fairy dress.

When I was young, my mother said: "My Yaoyao is a fairy who came down from the sky, and she is very cute in a small skirt."

She remembered her mother's words, she has always liked skirts.

After entering the house, Qin Yixuan ordered an old maid who came to open the door.

"Aunt Hua! Go prepare hot water and help this young lady take a bath."

"Yes!" Aunt Hua stepped back respectfully.

Qin Yixuan put Luo Yao on the sofa in the living room, and signaled for an old doctor who had been waiting there to come over.

"Show her what she has won."

The kind old doctor came over, grabbed Luo Yao's hand to feel the pulse, then found a pill from a large box of bottles and jars, and ground it with water.

Handed it to Qin Yixuan and pointed to Luo Yao's mouth.

Qin Yixuan seemed to trust the old doctor, and carefully fed her medicine with a spoon.

The medicine is so bitter that the root of my tongue is numb.

Although there is no strength, but other perceptions are still there.

Luo Yao's eyes burst into an unbearable look.

(End of this chapter)