Addicted to Love: Paranoid President You're Toxic

He said he would help Shen Bihan, but in fact, Huajun clearly put Wen Muxi first in his actual actions, as if Shen Bihan's injury was not as important as Wen Muxi's emotional sadness.

Because just because Shen Bihan was embarrassed, but he didn't forget to stare him close to Wen Muxi, Huajun knew that this man must be okay.

So even the slights were taken for granted. If Wen Muxi hadn't been urging him to cry too much, he even dragged the people around him to call the police and the ambulance.

But under wenmuxi's tears, Huajun can only admit his life and investigate Shen Bihan first.

"It didn't hurt the bones, so there should be nothing wrong with the internal organs. Some skin injuries can be simply bandaged in the hospital."

Hua Jun's voice was faint, but Wen Muxi's heart finally stabilized after receiving such an answer.

"How could there be so much blood..." Wen Muxi was very worried about the blood in that place.

"So I have to go to the hospital first." Hua Jun said with a signboard smile and leaned against Shen Bihan.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Shen Bihan's face immediately changed. His light gray eyes stared at Hua Jun's hand, with a ferocious posture of "dare you touch me".

Adhering to the flower king who regarded every unhappiness of Shen Bihan as a kind of fun, when he looked at his staring appearance, even his original complaint about Wen Muxi's involvement in this dangerous situation dissipated a little.

"Xi Xi, open the door first." Hua Jun propped Wen Muxi away.

Wen Muxi didn't think there was anything wrong with Huajun's arrangement. Although she wasn't hurt, she was still scared and trembled. She couldn't help Shen Bihan, who was eight or nine meters tall, so she immediately trotted to open the door.

Until Wen Muxi ran away, Hua Jun innocently smiled at Shen Bihan: "boss Shen, don't stare at me like this. Do you still want our little guy to help you in person?"

Shen Bihan bit his back teeth. Knowing that the man in front of him was deeply rooted, he deliberately made him uncomfortable, but he had no choice.

Even if Shen Bihan was a good self-restraint, when he was deliberately picked up from the ground by the way of the princess, he couldn't help jumping out of his teeth: "the second Olympics."

Obviously, he can directly help him walk by himself. This guy knows that he doesn't like others to touch, but he has to use this way of holding the princess to disgust and shiver him.

He was one meter eight or nine, but he was hugged by a man who was one or two centimeters shorter than him. Isn't it a sleeping slot.

Shen Bihan's appearance of complete collapse made Huajun feel great pleasure to some extent.

He also explained like a kind person: "boss Shen, don't think I want to do this, but the little guy is too worried. If she slows down, she should cry again."

An explanation made Shen Bihan only bite the MMP that didn't have time to spit out between his teeth, and his light gray eyes stared at the obviously happy Huajun with full anger.

Put Shen Bihan into the spacious back seat of the car. Hua Jun, who always thought Wen Muxi couldn't drive, could only quietly regret that he couldn't; Stay and continue to take care of disgusting Shen Bihan.

"You take care of him in the back. Don't let him touch him. I'll drive in the front." Shen Bihan lay in the back seat of the car. Hua Jun stepped back and told Wen Muxi.

"HMM." Wen Muxi quickly nodded his head, promised to come down and quickly jumped into the car.

The back seat can't hold Shen Bihan's height of 89 meters, so half of his legs are bent under the seat. After Wen Muxi goes up, he squats and kneels directly under the seat and looks at Shen Bihan with pale face.

On the way to the hospital, Wen Muxi held Shen Bihan's hand tightly. The road was so long that she kept shedding tears.

"I'll be fine." Shen Bihan saw her fear, so he made a voice to comfort her.

Wen Muxi didn't care. Tears rolled down, full of timidity without words.

She was very afraid of these accidents and the way Shen Bihan stood in front of her.

She would rather be selfish and let Shen Bihan worry about her own accident than worry about it again.

Because she can't accept any accidents caused by Shen Bihan's protection, Shen Rou already had an indelible crime that year. With another Shen Bihan, she will really go crazy and collapse.

Wen Muxi was silent, but his tears fell more and more.

Shen Bihan had no choice but to take her. He wasted a lot of energy before he lifted his hand to her and handed it to her.

A little move, Wen Muxi already knew that it meant to ask her to help him take off his gloves.

At this time, there was still time to think that his gloves were dirty. He was so warm that he couldn't cry or laugh for a while.

According to his mind, Wen Muxi took off two gloves mixed with blood, dust and water stains one by one.

He took off his dirty gloves and his big hand, which was very pale, and then slowly stroked the tears on wenmuxi's cheek.

He smiled and comforted her: "good, don't drop the golden beans. You're still there. How can I be willing to leave."

After hearing Shen Bihan's words, Wen Muxi's tears fell even worse. He couldn't control it. Even his voice was choking intermittently.

"Who let you stand in front of me? I obviously don't need your protection! If you..."

Wen Muxi's angry voice couldn't go on when he talked about the last point, leaving a lump in his throat.

If something happens to Shen Bihan, she will never forgive herself in her life.

Although the words were not finished, Shen Bihan had read her meaning and stopped talking about those useless comforts. He just held his hand tightly with her fingers and showed his existence in this more direct way. This is her best reassurance.

Sure enough, this method did have an obvious effect. Wen Muxi's tears gradually stopped, but he couldn't help sobbing in a physiological whisper for a moment.

Huajun, who was stepping on the accelerator and running fast on the deserted road, also spoke up when he heard the movement behind him.

"Xi Xi, it's an old Chinese story if the disaster has been left for thousands of years. It's no problem to mix ten thousand years with boss Shen. If the world dies, he can't die. What are you worried about him doing?"

This kind of "strange air of yin and Yang" should clearly be regarded as good words, but there is a strong sense of strangeness in the way of operation, which directly stunned Wen Muxi for a long time.

"Who do you call a bastard?" Shen Bi clenched his teeth in a cold voice.

Finally, Wen Muxi could not help laughing in such an atmosphere.

Crying and laughing, the gesture that the tears on his face haven't been wiped clean, although it's really not good-looking, Shen Bihan and Hua Jun can't help but breathe a sigh of relief quietly.