CEO's amnesiac sweet wife

Jiayi couldn't help chasing the car in the direction it left.

Just then, the arm was caught: "Miss Chu, what's the matter? Are you all right? "

Xiao Qin ran after her and looked at her anxiously.

Jiayi's soul was pulled back and recovered: "nothing."

"By the way, did miss Chu know the person who just pulled Miss Chu out of the reporters?" Although Xiao Qin was rushed away by reporters, he still saw it vaguely.

"I don't know I don't know. Maybe it's a passer-by who can't look down on it. It's kind of you. "

Xiao Qin didn't ask any more questions. As soon as she moved her eyes, she was falling on her arm. There was obvious purple on her snow skin. She was surprised: "Miss Chu, you hurt yourself. Do you want to go to the hospital? "

Jiayi felt a slight tingling in her hand. She lifted it up and said with a faint smile, "it's OK. Some bruises are just small things. It's not exaggerating to go to the hospital."

Xiao Qin was still nervous and was about to say something when the bodyguard had already driven the car over.

Jiayi gets on the car directly. Before entering the car, she still can't help looking up and glancing in the direction of the man.

**

back to Disheng, it's getting late.

When Jiayi enters the villa, Xiaoqin and his bodyguards bring in the shopping bags and give them to the servants of the villa. Then the servants take them upstairs and put them in different categories.

As soon as Jiayi took off her coat, mama Li saw the bruise on her arm and asked, "what's the matter?"

Xiao Qin was very nervous: "today I met a reporter in the shopping mall. The reporter ran after Miss Chu and accidentally hurt Miss Chu. We didn't take good care of her."

Jia Yi saw that Xiao Qin and several bodyguards were all in a panic and interrupted: "it's OK. Don't talk to the young master about this little matter

Li Ma nodded.

Xiao Qin and several bodyguards shushed and said, "thank you, Miss Chu."

The boss's nervousness to miss Chu can overflow even if he doesn't say it. Otherwise, he won't give Miss Chu mother and son such comprehensive protection on a random trip. If he knows that Miss Chu is injured, he has to tear them up.

Although it's just bruises, Li's mother still doesn't dare to neglect, so she takes a bottle of medicine oil and hands it to Jiayi.

Jiayi takes the medicine oil, goes upstairs, closes the door, sits on the sofa, rolls up her sleeve and pours the medicine oil on the bruise.

I didn't think it was anything just now. Now, it seems that the swelling is bigger.

She held back the breath and rubbed it gently.

*

downstairs, the car sounds in the courtyard, and the door of the villa opens slowly.

Li Ma Ying went out: "the young master is back."

Xiao Qin and several bodyguards haven't gone yet. They have a look at each other and welcome up with the servants of the villa.

George got out of the car first, went around to the back seat and opened the door.

Huo Zhenmin got out of the car, and his deep eyebrows were a little tired.

Today, I went to the top of the government to explain the illegitimate child incident last night.

For the position of mayor of Yunling, he began to mobilize funds to do image projects after he returned home. The government regarded him as the God of wealth, and he was not willing to let go. What's more, the foreshadowing last night was very good. The public not only had no opinions, but also praised him repeatedly, leaving a group of political opponents speechless. The government didn't say anything, just let him appease the people.

It's under his control.

He looked around at a group of people who welcomed him back, and they were all on the steps: "she's back?" Subconsciously, I raised my wrist for a glance, and it was less than five in the afternoon.

Xiao Qin stepped down the steps and whispered, "yes, boss. Miss Chu has just come back. "

"So fast? Didn't you hang out with her a little longer? "

Although Xiao Qin was afraid of Huo Zhenmin's dignity, he did not dare to hide: "we met a reporter in the shopping mall. It was because I didn't take good care of her. Boss, Miss Chu and I were scattered by the reporter. Miss Chu was questioned by the reporter and hurt her hand carelessly, which might spoil her interest. I was afraid that the reporter would continue to follow and harass Miss Chu, so I would accompany her back first."

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent, no one spoke, it was like falling into an ancient well.

Huo Zhenmin's face didn't show much emotion. He just twisted his eyebrows slightly. His tone seemed to be talking to Xiao Qin, and he also said to himself, "chased by reporters?"

Xiaoqin buried his head and dared not say: "well, fortunately, a kind passer-by helped to pull Miss Chu out. Boss, it's my dereliction of duty this time. I will review it carefully, right? "

Before he finished, Huo Zhenmin raised his hand. For a moment, Xiao Qin's voice stagnated, staring at the superior in front of him, and he did not dare to speak.

"No need to review. Don't come tomorrow. " The man's tone is light, and there is no anger on his face. But the frost all over makes people chilly, and he goes straight to the villa.

**

upstairs.

Jiayi wiped the medicine oil and just tightened the bottle cap, listening to the familiar footstep of the man and the respectful voice of the servant downstairs: "young master."As expected, more than ten seconds later, Jiayi hears the steps up the stairs, and then approaches the guest room step by step.

When the door was pushed open, she raised her eyes, facing Huo Zhenmin's dark face. She was a little flustered. She subconsciously put the oil on the tea table beside her and stood up: "why don't you knock on the door?"

"I'm at home. Do I have to knock?"

As soon as she chatted with him, she knew that she was insulting herself. She didn't bother to talk to him. She put down her rolled sleeve.

His eyes were dark, and he came over with two steps. He grabbed her wrist, lifted her injured arm, and pulled her sleeve up.

The bruises of cyan and purple are very bright on the delicate skin of snow.

She was a little hairy, nuzui: "need to make such a fuss."

Before he finished, the man scratched his fingertips.

As soon as her pupils were tight, she drew out her arm: "pain - what are you doing! Is it heavy or heavy? "

"Doesn't it mean you don't have to make a fuss?" Huo Zhenmin coldly looked at her pain even sweat Qinchu appearance.

She was too lazy to tell him. Whew, pull out her snow arm.

Huo Zhenmin scorned goulip: "sit down." Then he turned around and went out.

She didn't know what he was going to do. A few minutes later, Huo Zhenmin came in with an ice bucket.

It's like the ice bucket he used to drink whiskey.

Jia suggested that he grab a few pieces of ice from the inside and wrap them in a towel. For convenience, he squatted directly beside the sofa, rolled up her sleeve again and pressed it on the bruise.

"Ho..." I don't need to wipe my eyebrows with the medicine. I lift my eyebrows again

Although she became a mother, she was still a woman with low self-care ability. He looked up at her helplessly and contemptuously: "medicine oil is used to treat bruises, only cold compress. The consequence of using the oil is that it will continue to swell tonight, and it will become a pig's hoof tomorrow. At least it will hurt for a week.

She was frightened, and dare not move more, let him ice himself.