Boss,Fall In Love Twice

Looking up through the shaking glass, he saw the driver of the car. He immediately felt a little familiar. Then he took a look at the man on the copilot. He had golden hair and a high nose. When he was middle-aged, he was shining brilliantly. He touched Xiao Ziqing, who was still in shock. "Ziqing, do you know the American co driver?"

Xiao Ziqing is embarrassed and anxious now. Originally, Zhao Yuanyuan's words of incest have already made her feel confused. What posture is this? Because she was afraid that she could not control the car well, she came to help her. Now she and her hand were holding on the steering wheel, and their breath was less than 10 cm apart. In this case, he even asked her if she knew anyone else?

Xiao Ziqing looked back at the car helplessly. She was a person of current affairs. The encyclopedia beside Zhao Yuanyuan also recognized the foreigner. "Isn't that the American who won the first prize in medicine some time ago? I forgot what it was called, but now it's time to accept large and small experiments and conferences in the United States. How did you come here? "

Xiao Ziqing touched his head, "brother, when are you going to take your hand away? It's really incestuous. " She looked down at Zhao Yuanyuan's hand folded on her hand.

Zhao Yuanyuan didn't take it away. After a little thought, he untied Xiao Ziqing's seat belt. He didn't know where to get the skills. In a moment, he changed his position with Xiao Ziqing. Xiao Ziqing banged the car cover on his head, and then the whole person bumped into the co driver.

"Zhao Yuanyuan, what are you doing! It's killing me Xiao Ziqing yelled.

Zhao Yuanyuan had no time to pay attention to him, but roared back, "fasten the steering wheel, open the airbag cushion!"

"Ah?" Xiao Ziqing was stunned and didn't react. The car started to move under Zhao Yuanyuan's hand. It was very strange to move. He directly rushed to the car that had just rear ended!

Xiao Ziqing wants to hold Zhao Yuanyuan's hand and say that he is crazy, but just after calling "Crazy", she loses consciousness and can't reach out. She has only one idea: Zhao Yuanyuan is really crazy.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Yan Jingzhi calls Nie shengxiao and asks her to come back to the hospital in the morning. As soon as the phone is hung up, jinbeina rushes in, rarely seeing panic in her eyes.

"President, Mr. wells is here, but he can't operate!"

Dr. wells was sent to another hospital. When Yan Jingzhi arrived, he was not in danger of life, but the concussion and bruised arm still made him abnormal.

What's the matter with wells standing in front of him

Wells held his head and began to get excited. He touched the wound on his arm and rolled on the bed with pain. "Mr. Yan, that's really terrible. A car hit us twice! When it hit again, I was completely scared. The speed has never been seen before. Do you Chinese cars go crazy like horses? It's really terrible. I'm in a mess now. It hurts everywhere. Mr. Yan... "

Wells kept talking and getting more and more excited, as if to reproduce the scene of the car accident to everyone, and had to rush out of the ward until the nurse came and sedated him.

Yan Jingzhi walked out of his ward without saying a word. He suddenly stopped in the middle of the corridor and asked jinbeina in a gloomy voice, "which one is far away from Zhao?"

Jinbeina does not dare to say that if the president goes to seek revenge now, Zhao Yuanyuan will certainly not be able to fight, and it is possible to make people die.

Yan Jing didn't hear the reply. She turned around and glared at her. Jinbei even shrunk her neck, "president, I said, this way."

Yan Jingzhi didn't go into the ward, but kicked into the ward. At the moment, Zhao Yuanyuan is dealing with the wound. He and Xiao Ziqing are not hurt lightly. There is a dislocation of the heel bone on the neck, which causes the blood vessels to run smoothly. Now, a complete set of oxygen equipment is available. Xiao Ziqing is good, but two fingers are broken.

It's impossible for Zhao Yuanyuan not to change color when Yan Jingzhi suddenly breaks in. It's just that he is now so weak that he can't move. His strength is totally different.

Several bodyguards have just come in and are stopped by jinbeina. What Zhao Yuanyuan did is enough for Yan Jingzhi to beat him up. She is just making a battlefield.

Yan Jingzhi throws Xiao Ziqing away. Xiao Ziqing bumps into his finger and cries with pain, but he has no strength to stand up.

Yan Jingzhi pulled out Zhao Yuanyuan's oxygen pipe one by one. "Zhao Yuanyuan, the three major hatred in the man's world, the struggle for career, the hatred of robbing his wife, and the hatred of killing his son. Although you have not accomplished any of them, you have all the motives and have put them into action." After yanjingzhi pulled out the pipe, he fell heavily on the ground and looked at Zhao Yuanyuan, who was panting unevenly. "If today's voice is heard, she won't stop me. Do you believe it?"

Hearing this sentence, Zhao Yuanyuan suddenly coughed violently. His eyes were obscure and mixed with a lot of emotions. Yan Jingzhi understood that there was most of the loss inside, and sneered.

Xiao Ziqing cried hysterically, "Yan Jingjing! You are killing people. You can't escape! When the time comes, your Chendong, your Nie shengxiao, will end up with you and be jailed for life! "

Yan Jingzhi looked at her, "I'm not stupid enough to kill him with the fate of a large family." He stepped right out of those pipes.Yan Jingzhi sent people to the hospital to guard the curl. He came to Taohuayuan District, walked up the elevator on the ninth floor, and tried to recall the past, but it was still in vain. Everything that had happened seemed to disappear. He had only a sense of familiarity here, but no memory.

Even a long time to find the location of the bedroom, see Nie shengxiao quiet sleep face, only a moment of stability.

She took off her coat and squeezed into her bed. The cold air seemed to make her very uncomfortable. She wanted to stay away from him. However, Yan Jingjing was locked by her hand and couldn't move for a moment. She could only stay in his arms and hum.

Nie shengxiao quickly adapted to his body temperature. His popularity was much better than that of a quilt. He called out in his dream. She held his waist back and seemed to sleep soundly.

Yan Jingzhi is very satisfied with the feeling that the sky is falling and can make her sleep stably. The smell of shampoo in her hair is much more stable. He seems to be thinking of a solution to curl, and he seems to be dreaming. Finally, the two are in one, and he is tired to find a solution in his dream.

Nie shengxiao had not closed his eyes for two days earlier. He had been sleeping for more than ten hours, so he woke up before dawn. When he opened his eyes, he was surprised to see Yan Jingjing's dross.

Nie shengxiao felt a little ashamed that she didn't know who could hold him so tightly. After wiping her eyes, she let go of her hand and drew a little distance from Yan Jingjing. Her breath swept her a little hot, and the room was too empty.

But the next second, as soon as the powerful arm on her waist was retracted, her face was once again breathing close at hand.