Billionaire Twins: Daddy, Please Take Mommy

Mu Zhengyan was squatting to check the wound for Qiao Xinan, but was pushed away by her and directly fell on the ground.

Thin lips light pursed, neat short hair down, covered his eyes of emotion.

Despite being slapped on her face, Mu Zhengyan took off his coat and put it on her.

Just now, her shirt was in a mess and her collar was open.

"You're hurt. I just want to see." Husky voice with drunken low alcohol.

"Who did I do this for?" Qiao Xin'an was in tears. Her ankle seemed to be cut by a sharp blade. She was congested and numb. She forced herself to hold the wall and slowly stood up from the ground. She pulled off his coat and threw it to him: "don't be so kind!"

Whether he took the coat or not, Joe limped on.

But her right foot really hurt badly. After only two steps, she lost her balance and was about to touch the floor. A strong palm passed through her waist and put her firmly into her arms.

Mu Zhengyan looked down at her and couldn't hear the tone.

"Are you sure you don't want me to be so kind? If your foot is seriously injured, if you don't get medical treatment in time, and if you are lame, you will not even be able to take care of yourself in the future, let alone acting. Will you depend on me for the rest of your life

Qiao Xin'an was more aggrieved by him, and his tears fell more fiercely. He bit his lower lip with pride, so he didn't look at him.

Mu Zhengyan saw that she was crying so fast that she couldn't breathe. Her shoulders were constantly shaking, leaving only softness and regret in her heart.

No more nonsense, arms a song, directly to the princess to hold the posture of her horizontal embrace up.

As soon as Qiao Xin'an felt that this was not right and wanted to get out of his arms, he heard Mu Zhengyan's warning——

"If you move any more, I'll kiss you now."

Qiao Xin'an's white face was so angry that it was ruddy.

She swung her fist at Mu Zhengyan's chest.

"Mu Zhengyan, you bastard!"

"OK, OK, I'm an asshole. I love you and hate you. Are you satisfied?" Mu Zhengyan held her all the way out quickly, even some trot action, but holding her has been very stable.

Even when she went down the stairs, she was walking on the ground and didn't feel a bit bumpy.

The rich and young people who originally played with Mu Zhengyan were shocked to see this scene.

Is this mu Zhengyan?

Holding a woman in your arms is like holding the whole world. It's very careful and precious.

Mu Zhengyan put Qiao Xin in the co driver's seat and turned to the nearest hospital.

Qiao Xin'an held her right foot in one hand. She tried to hold back the pain and sobbed from time to time.

"You bear it, you'll be in the hospital right away..." Mu Zhengyan was more upset when he heard that. He calmed down and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, rampaging on the road.

Behind him, a traffic policeman wanted to stop Mu Zhengyan. When he saw his trademark license plate number, he pulled back.

On the way to the hospital, Mu Zhengyan has called the doctor.

So when Mu Zhengyan and Qiao Xinan arrived at the hospital, the doctor was ready for first aid.

The first time the doctor heard that Mu Zhengyan was so worried, he thought it was Mu Zhengyan's wife who was injured, and they were all ready. As a result, when Mu Zhengyan came with Qiao Xinan in his arms, he was surprised. Is it a new love?

The doctor saw Mu Zhengyan bleeding on his head, and immediately bandaged him to stop bleeding.

"No, I'll take care of her first."

Mu Zhengyan puts down a sentence, accompany Qiao Xinan to do an examination attentively.

Qiao Xin'an was sent to the diagnosis room to take a film. His ankle sprained and was clipped again. Although he didn't hurt the bone, his white ankle was covered with bruises with severe bone edema. It looked shocking. He had to rest for a while.

The doctor bandaged her and wrapped her with gauze in circles. Qiao kept breathing cold air, and the cold sweat on her forehead never stopped.

But this time she bit her teeth and didn't say a word.

Mu Zhengyan suddenly thought of the past.

Qiao Xinan is the most afraid of pain.

Not to mention the injury, before she even went to the hospital for an injection, she would exaggeratively close her eyes and groan for a while. What else happened in the past four years that could make her change so much?

Mu Zhengyan put his hand to her mouth painfully.

"If you can't stand the pain, bite me."

Qiao Xin'an was very angry and laughed back. He sneered: "I'm disgusted with dirty."

Mu Zhengyan stretched out his hand a little stiff, his eyes darkened, and his handsome features showed a trace of forbearance. Instead of getting angry, he went to the bathroom inside and washed his arms from the beginning to the end.

When she stood in front of her again, there was still water on her wrist, and her tone was sincere.

"It's not dirty now. You can bite it."

Qiao Xin'an sneers. What she says is that she thinks he's messing with people everywhere.

"Better to bite you than to bite gauze." At least not so many women's germs.

Mu Zhengyan Temple gently encouraged, even a bit naive asked: "gauze can have me to use, can hold you all the way to the hospital?"

"At least the gauze won't get me into the hospital." Qiao Xinan retorts, and his attention is attracted by Mu Zhengyan. Instead, the doctor takes the opportunity to deal with the wound quickly.

Mu Zhengyan's face sank, with a little sullen.

Four years no see, she still can stir up his anger as usual.

"Qiao Xin An, do you have to talk to me like this?"

"Qiao Xin An, who is that?" Qiao Xin'an didn't blink: "my name is Anjiao. I'm afraid I'm drunk and still not sober. I'm full of nonsense and I don't worry about the wind."

"..." Mu Zhengyan's face was awe inspiring, and the gloom flashed through peach blossom's eyes. Suddenly, he said, "don't you want the crew of the legend of Luocha to return to work?"

This is definitely a threat!

Qiao Xinan came to him for the purpose of hoping that the efforts of the whole crew of "the story of Luocha" could not be stopped because of her personal.

She clenched her lower lip and did not answer back.

Mu Zhengyan's face eased down. His long finger brushed her slightly disordered hair and said gently, "I don't want to go to that step either. As long as you are a little better and cooperate with the doctor to deal with the wound, when I'm satisfied, it will help you."

Qiao Xin'an clenched his fists tightly and forbeared his anger: "well, how can you be satisfied, master mu?"

"First, keep away from Qi Lin, and don't allow him to come into your house again."

"Second, accept my kindness."

"Third, accompany me to a concert."

"Fourth, when I think about it."

"Good will?" Qiao Xin'an's beautiful lips trembled slightly, her star eyes widened, and she laughed sarcastically: "it's your kindness to show off evil with wine? I learned it today. "

Mu Zhengyan said: "I admit it's bad for me to hurt you, but it's not my intention, so I'm in the hospital with you now, hoping to make up for my fault."