Beloved of Bossy President

The car was driven to the main road, and then turned to the ring road through the road, and then to the open sea section. Along the way, long Chuhan was just tense and silent.

There's nothing to say about the name. Just now they said so much, and she listened to it almost from beginning to end. She really didn't know what to say after listening so much.

She only pays attention to long Chuhan's face now, for fear that he will suddenly get sick again. Fortunately, along the way, he has nothing wrong except that his face is not very good, and he doesn't sweat again.

"Are you scared?" Suddenly, long Chuhan, who was driving, asked in a dull voice.

Mingke took a look at him, his face was still very pale, but he seemed calm.

She breathed a sigh of relief, then nodded and whispered, "yes."

Long Chuhan's lips were a little bitter when he was in the dark. He wanted to say something, but Mingke said calmly, "I didn't expect you to look so healthy, but you have a hidden disease I don't mean to laugh at you, but I still hope you can go to the hospital first. You look really scary just now. "

Long Chuhan was stunned and couldn't help looking at her. Suddenly, he felt that there was a pain in his heart.

She was so calm, so gentle to say this, there was no hypocrisy at all, he really did not expect that what she said was scared because of his illness, not because of what he and long chuyang said.

"Brother, you have to see the way." Mingke suddenly reminds me.

Long Chuhan's mind converged. Then he looked back and continued to look at the road ahead.

Just don't know why, suddenly there is a relaxed feeling, but he is still asking: "in addition to my illness, other things don't scare you?"

"Do you mean Mr. long?"

Long Chuhan didn't respond. Instead, he said curiously, "you call me brother and Mr. long?"

I didn't know how to explain the name. I just looked at the front and said faintly: "at the beginning, I got used to calling Mr. long. Later, even though I knew that he was my cousin, I still used to calling him Mr. long because of my current working relationship. As for the words "brother chuyang", they have been called in private, but they are not as smooth as brother Chuhan. "

Long Chuhan's eyes flashed a little complicated light. It took him a long time to move his lower lip. He didn't know whether the sigh was true or false. It sounded like a dream, and he didn't know whether it was the emotion from his mouth.

Mingke ignored him. Seeing that he was not different, he turned to look out of the window.

Walking around at will, I drove my car to the open sea road. The beach is nearby. In this late spring, the scenery on the beach is so beautiful that I can't bear to look away.

The man next to him suddenly sighed and said, "do you know that sometimes you really Stupid? "

"Well." Mingke nodded and quietly agreed.

Long Chuhan couldn't help looking at her. Then he looked back at the road ahead. The speed slowed down. This kind of place was originally used to enjoy the scenery. If you drive too fast, you will miss a lot.

But the look of his eyes is always a bit complicated. Maybe he doesn't even know what he is thinking: "but sometimes you are very smart."

There's no response this time. Is she smart? She doesn't think so at all.

Maybe because she is too stupid, she can live safely until now. If she is too smart, she doesn't know how many times she has died.

"That's what makes you smart." Even if long Chuhan didn't look at her, it was not difficult to guess what she was thinking.

After I calmed down, the boredom of the whole morning disappeared for no reason.

He went on: "your cleverness lies in the fact that sometimes things are too complicated, you choose to ignore them and let yourself live in a foolish manner. On the contrary, you live better than anyone else."

"Do I really live better than anyone else? Brother, do you think highly of me? " She stretched out her hand and stroked it slowly on the window. The sand outside the window was so delicate that her eyes softened.

Long Chuhan doesn't know how to respond to her words. Maybe she doesn't live as well as she imagined, but at least she can quietly let herself get out of one vortex after another.

The struggle between Beiming night and Beiming Xiong can be viewed calmly by now. How many people can do it?

Sometimes it is more difficult to do nothing than to do something, because you may not be able to resist the impulse.

Two people did not speak again, the car is still on the open sea road slowly, the scenery along the way makes people feel better.

I don't know how long later, long Chuhan suddenly said: "maybe I think that guy is too bad, or maybe I'm in a bad mood today, so I'll go to him and scold him. If you think you can have a good time in Dongyu, then..."

"Brother Chu Han, are you angry because you see those two people?" But Mingke suddenly looked back at him and seriously asked, "those two people who once had a share in kidnapping me?"

Dragon Chu Han fingertip meal, side head looked at her one eye, then quickly take back the eyes: "what do you see?""I saw the two men enter the president's private elevator. They should be looking for Mr. long. Although I can't remember much about the details of the kidnapping, I clearly met them when I was taken out of the meeting. They must not be good people. You don't want Mr. long to get involved with them. That's why you are so angry? "

"That's part of it, and part of it It's probably because of the recent bad health, especially today, that I can't hold my temper

"You don't usually do that." Mingke didn't smile. He just glanced at him and then looked out of the window: "you always feel gentle, gentle, calm, elegant and noble. Like a prince charming, I seldom see brother Chuhan who lost his temper."

Long Chuhan moved his lower lip, but he didn't know how to respond.

"Probably because the body is not comfortable, leading to too much anger, will let you too irritable, why not go to the hospital to see?" The name can be changed.

Long Chuhan still doesn't speak. He holds the steering wheel tightly with his fingers. He wants to say a lot, but he doesn't know where to start.

"Are you afraid of injections?" The girl next to him asked again.

Long Chuhan took a deep breath. Before she spoke again, he suddenly said in a deep voice: "are you really not afraid of me at all? Have you ever thought that maybe I am so close to you just to make use of you? "

"Don't I have much choice?" How did the topic come back to this place again? It seems that it has been around all the time, but in the end, it still goes back to the origin.

She couldn't change everything, even if she wanted to smile?