Beloved of Bossy President

"Don't you have your own curiosity? Don't you want to make everything clear and hold everyone's thoughts firmly? " Long Chuhan seems to be a little excited, staring at the road ahead, his voice is also a little chilly: "only know yourself and know your enemy, can you win a hundred battles, don't you understand this truth?"

Mingke was a little surprised. She took a look at him and said innocently, "why should I make the mind of all of you so clear? Everyone has his own idea. Even if I think about it, I don't know whether my idea is right or wrong. Think so much, in addition to make yourself more tired, what are the benefits? "

After looking at his face again, the face was still so calm. She was reassured again, looked at the road ahead with him, and continued: "of course, I have my own curiosity, and there are many things I want to do, but I know that unless I explore them myself, you will not give me the answer. In that case, why should I bother about the impossible? "

Long Chuhan's breathing suddenly became disordered, and even the fingers holding the steering wheel became tighter: "are you too smart or too stupid?"

Clearly so simple a girl, he clearly feel that he can see through her completely, but why at this moment, he suddenly feel that he can't see through her at all?

What's on her mind? It's impossible to have no idea at all, but he really can't guess her mind at all.

Fame doesn't speak, so don't think you're smart, and don't put yourself in a stupid position. Just be quiet and know what you should and shouldn't do.

Not to the share, think so much, in the end is nothing, even if you think, how can you ensure that their ideas are right?

She is not Beiming night, nor those powerful people. When she is not sure, she can only keep quiet and say nothing.

The man next to him said in a deep voice, "haven't you ever doubted me?"

"Yes."

"When did it start?"

"Earlier."

Long Chuhan still wants to ask, but suddenly he wants to understand. Even if he asks about some things again, the girl won't be willing to say.

All of a sudden, he began to laugh at his own conceit. He thought he was smart and could see through everything, but in the end he couldn't see anything clearly.

Head melon suddenly pain up, he frowned, a face a little sweat slowly overflow from the forehead, but the name can not notice, she has turned her eyes out of the window.

After watching the scenery for a long time, she suddenly asked faintly, "how is your grandfather now? Is old lady Prynne good to him

"Since you care so much, why don't you go back and see for yourself?" Long Chuhan took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled, trying to make his voice sound normal, but the sweat on his face and forehead had been covered with a layer.

Mingke still didn't look back and looked into the distance, but said, "old lady Prynne doesn't like me. Every time I go to see my grandfather, I'm afraid that she will care less about him because of my appearance. If she doesn't see me, maybe she'll be better to her grandfather. "

Long Chuhan took a low breath, holding the steering wheel hand tighter, but still biting his teeth, trying to make himself calm, asked in a dumb voice: "why do you think she will be better to her grandfather if she can't see you?"

"Women are mean, especially in front of their own men. When she saw me, she would remember that there was a woman who shared this man with her. With emotion, how could she be good to her grandfather? "

She is a little helpless. She is also a woman. If her future husband has another woman besides herself, and even leaves blood with that woman, facing their offspring, she thinks that she can't really be calm, let alone fall in love with them.

Unless, she doesn't love that man at all.

"If I could show up less or not, maybe she would think that this man was her from beginning to end. Since it was her property and she was not good to him, who else would care about him?"

"Do women really think so?" Long Chuhan closed his eyes, the sweat had been sliding down his face, and even his voice became very hoarse.

Mingke was scared by his hoarse voice. She was about to look back at him, but suddenly she felt that the direction of the car turned so fast that she almost screamed when she tilted in an instant.

Squeak, the car stopped at the side of the road, let the car completely flameout, long Chuhan just lying on the steering wheel gasping.

When Mingke looked at him again, his face was as pale as paper, and the beany sweat kept sliding down Leng Yi's cheek, even his tall body was shaking gently.

Long Chuhan now looks extremely painful, and he will faint at any time, which makes the name on one side startle.

She quickly took off the seat belt, opened the door and got off. She came to the driver's seat, opened the door and gently pushed him: "brother, how are you? where are you not feeling well? Shall I take you to the doctor? "Long Chuhan didn't make a sound. He just gasped for breath, and his face was paler than when he was in the East Entertainment Office just now.

Mingke was so flustered that he immediately reached for his forehead, but there was no difference in his temperature. When he pushed him again, long Chuhan's tall body suddenly tilted and fell straight to her.

"Brother Chuhan!" Mingke was so scared that he managed to hold his body and look at his face again. His eyes were closed and his breath was short. It was obvious that he had entered a semi coma state.

"How are you, brother?" Unable to get a response, Mingke could only bite his teeth, carefully untie his seat belt, and slowly get out of the car.

When long Chuhan was held down by her and fell on her in a flash, she realized how different the two people's body shapes were. The gentle and elegant young master of the long family was as heavy as an ox, competing with the northern night!

It's too heavy!

As she gasped for breath, she tried to help him to walk back. When she was tired and sweating, she succeeded in helping him to the back seat.

"Brother, hold on. I'll take you to the hospital now." Mingke gasped for two times, then took a look at long Chuhan, who was leaning on the back seat. He immediately closed the door, returned to the driver's seat, studied the car as fast as he could, started it immediately, and drove slowly to the road.