CEO's Sweet Heart: Make Out Before You Leave

Take off the buttons one by one.

Take off Gong Jinfeng's white shirt dyed with blood.

Miyagi Feng's strong body suddenly exposed to the air, Jian Wanqing turned to his back.

The scarlet wound was exposed in her eyes, bloody and shocking.

Staring at the injury on Miyagi's back, Jane Wanqing sucked her nose and stopped bleeding. "Does it hurt?"

"No pain." Miyagi Feng shook his head, "as long as you're OK, the value of this shot."

See white snow son shot that moment, Miyagi Maple fear very, Jian Wanqing will be injured.

So, at that time, he rushed to her without hesitation.

With that, Gong Jinfeng can't help but teach Jian Wanqing, "don't be brave and impulsive in the future. You can't be impulsive in the face of such a dangerous situation. I don't want to lose you again."

Two years ago, he had missed a time of Jian Wanqing, and that time Gong Jinfeng knew what it was like to be heartbroken.

"Well, I see." Jane Wanqing nodded her head.

"Don't cry. I'm ok? Lying for half a month is still lively. " Rubbed rubbed Jane Wanqing red face, Gong Jinfeng can't help coaxing Jane Wanqing.

"Well, lie down and don't move. If you move, the wound will be involved." At this time, Miyagi Feng is still moving around. It's a bull's temper.

"Good." See jianwanqing seems to be angry, gongjinfeng had to lie down.

"Hungry? I'll bring up a bowl of porridge. " In the hospital, Gong Jinfeng didn't eat anything. Jianwan thought that Gong Jinfeng must be hungry.

"I'm really hungry if you say that. I can't feel hungry if you don't say that." Jian Wanqing said that Gong Jinfeng felt his stomach growling.

"Lie down first, and I'll get the porridge." With that, Jian Wanqing ran downstairs.

However, just walked to the kitchen door, mobile phone didi came a message.

Usually, Jian Wanqing is a little obsessive-compulsive. When she sees a red dot on the message, she can't help but want to open it.

This time, not surprisingly, Jian Wanqing picked up her mobile phone and opened the text message.

"Wanqing, Miyagi Feng is not your final destination, he is a devil, he will not give you the happiness you want. If you think through that day and want to save your mother with me, I will fly with you to America without hesitation. Wanqing, I will wait for you. " The texter, Qiao Lingtian.

After reading the text message, Jian Wanqing took a deep breath and then said, "Ling Tian, don't be silly again. I believe Gong Jinfeng will give my mother back to me at the right opportunity. My mother is now undergoing rehabilitation treatment. She needs to be quiet and undisturbed, so I'm not going to take her away now. Xu Ziqian told me that Gong Jinfeng was looking for a doctor for my mother two years ago. Gong Jinfeng was saving my mother. "

After writing, Jian Wanqing pressed the send key and sent it to Qiao Lingtian.

Just, less than a second, Qiao Lingtian returned a text message, "can you believe the devil's words?"

"I believe it." Jane Wanqing seconds back to Qiao Lingtian.

Hit these two words, Jian Wanqing also Leng Leng.

She can't help but ask herself, "do you really believe that Gong Jinfeng will give her mother back?"

When Jian Wanqing was stunned, Qiao Lingtian's text message came again, "I respect your choice. If one day you change your mind and come to me at any time, I will take you away without hesitation. Wanqing, I love you. This love started two years ago, but you are still taken away by Gong Jinfeng."

He had been ready to confess to Jian Wanqing, but he didn't expect that Gong Jinfeng was so mean and threatened her to marry him by taking advantage of Jian Wanqing's mother.

As a result, his confession turned into nothing.

"Ling Tian, I've got married. We're not suitable for each other. You should find a better girl to match you. If you are so excellent, you will find a more suitable relationship." Holding a mobile phone, seeing Qiao Lingtian's message, Jian Wanqing feels a little uneasy.

She failed Qiao Lingtian.

"I'll wait for you." Qiao Lingtian returned.

He firmly believes that Gong Jinfeng and Jian Wanqing will not go far.

Because they have always been people of two worlds.

“……” Seeing Qiao Lingtian's message, Jian Wanqing sighs and thinks for a long time that she doesn't know how to return it.

Finally, she simply did not return, put away her mobile phone and went into the kitchen to give Miyagi Fengsheng porridge.

After a while, Jian Wanqing filled a bowl full of porridge and took Chao upstairs.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw that Miyagi Feng was boring to open her sketch book. Maybe I hadn't seen her for a long time.

Jian Wanqing walked over and asked, "are you in a hurry?"

Miyagi Feng put down the sketch book, should be a voice, "No."

"Hungry or not?" Jian Wanqing brings the porridge to Gong Jinfeng.

"I'm hungry." Miyagi got up from the bed.

"Here, pig liver porridge. It's for your blood." Jian Wanqing delivers the porridge to Gong Jinfeng.

"I want you to feed me."

"Hello?""Yes."

"Why?" Jane Wanqing asked.

"Because I was hurt for you, should you repay me, eh?" Miyagi Feng is particularly reasonable to return.

“……” Jian Wanqing just ignored Gong Jinfeng, who played a rogue. She took up the bowl and put it in Gong Jinfeng's hand. She let him hold it by himself. "She had enough food and clothing to carry it by herself."

"Jian Wanqing, my back hurts so much, would you feed me?"

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Mr. Gong Jinfeng, the president of Tongtang also Coquettish?

Jian Wanqing broke her glasses and got goose bumps.

I can't stand Gong Jinfeng's sticky Kung Fu, so Jian Wanqing has to take the porridge and say, "just sit down and I'll feed you!"

I can't stand the appearance of Miyagi Feng.

"Yes." Miyagi Feng leaned in front of the bed with a happy face, waiting for Jane Wanqing to feed.

"Open your mouth." Jianwanqing also sat in front of the bed, spoon a small spoon of porridge fed to gongjinfeng mouth.

"Ah..." Miyagi Feng opened his mouth, took a bite, and chewed happily.

“……” Jian Wanqing has goose bumps again.

In this way, Miyagi Feng masters like sitting in bed, Jian Wanqing mechanization to feed him porridge.

He took a bite, and Jian Wanqing gave it to him.

Until Gong Jinfeng finished a big bowl.

"Gong Shao, would you like another bowl?" Jian Wanqing looks at Miyagi Feng, who is so graceful even when burping, and his jealous teeth itch.

How can there be such an elegant man in this world?

Even the appearance of eating indecent, are very good-looking, it's really people and gods.

"No, I want to have a rest." Miyagi Feng waved his hand and ate such a big bowl of porridge. He was already full, but he couldn't bear to leave so soon, so he pestered her to drink porridge again and again.

"Then I won't disturb Gong Shao." With that, Jian Wanqing took the bowl and took it downstairs to wash.

After Jian Wanqing left, Gong Jinfeng picked up his mobile phone and dialed Xu Ziqian. Within ten minutes, Xu Ziqian hurried into Gong Jinfeng's bedroom.

"Gong Shao, are you looking for me?" Xu Ziqian went to the bed, his eyes fell on Gong Jinfeng's injured back, and his face showed worry.

"Has Xuezi's body been found?" Gong Jinfeng asked with a trace of sadness on his face.

"Yes, miss Xuezi has been burned beyond recognition. I have sent someone to take her to the funeral home." Xu Ziqian responded.

They called the fire brigade to put out the fire, but the fire was too big, and it was in the suburbs, which took a long time. When the fire came down, Bai Xuezi had been burned to death.

"Cremate it, sprinkle her ashes into the sea, I think snow she must like the broad sky." Because of being shot and injured, Bai Xuezi stays in the hospital all the year round. She has no contact with the crowd and no friends. Besides Gong Jinfeng, she has only one relative, which leads to her extreme personality.

"Yes, Gong Shao."

"By the way, there's one more thing I want to know." Miyagi Feng's eyes fell on Xu Ziqian's face, and then asked, "two years ago, Jian Wanqing's operation, behind the troublemaker is Xuezi?"

Xu Ziqian was silent for a second, and then said, "it's miss Xuezi who did it. She bribed the attending doctor johanff. Everything is controlled by Miss Xuezi behind her back."

With that, Xu Ziqian took out a small notebook and handed it to Gong Jinfeng. "This is miss Xuezi's diary. After she died, I had her bedroom searched. I also found these evidences from the bodyguards today."

"Burn it." Miyagi Feng did not reach out to Xu Ziqian's diary, but let Xu Ziqian destroy it.

"Doesn't Gong Shao want to explain all this to his grandmother?" Xu Ziqian was so surprised that he was reluctant to destroy his diary.

This diary is the best proof of the misunderstanding between my young master and my young grandmother.

"Xuezi is dead. Why embarrass her? Besides, I was wrong. If I didn't force Jian Wanqing, Xuezi's stratagem would not succeed. I didn't believe Jian Wanqing. She was such a person who dared to love and hate. If she killed Wu Ma, she would have admitted it bravely. At that time, I didn't believe her. " Looking back, Miyagi took a deep breath.

"But this diary can at least let her know that it's not all Gong Shao's fault." Xu Ziqian couldn't bear to say.

"I believe Jane Wanqing will see my heart." Miyagi Feng shook his head, still insisted on destroying the diary.

"Gong Shao..."

"Take it and burn it." Miyagi Feng interrupted Xu Ziqian and lay down a little tired.

Bai Xuezi used to be his life-saving benefactor and his only relative. No matter how many mistakes she made, she was also his sister. Now that she died, Miyagi Feng was more or less sad.

"Yes, Gong Shao." Seeing that his young master didn't want to talk any more, Xu Ziqian had no choice but to take Bai Xuezi's diary to destroy it.

However, Xu Ziqian just went downstairs and met Jian Wanqing.

Looking at Xu Ziqian's tangled appearance, Jian Wanqing couldn't help asking, "assistant Xu, what's bothering you?""No No Seeing Jian Wanqing, Xu Ziqian hid his diary in a hurry.

"Assistant Xu, what's the matter with you?" Jian Wanqing saw Xu Ziqian's action of collecting diary, and her eyes followed his vision.

At a glance, I saw Xu Ziqian's diary in his hand.