Cold-hearted young master and revenge bride

She cleared her throat and said timidly, "Mr. Qi, why is this so? Is it because of the woman you read that night?

He suddenly opened his eyes. The name hurt his heart. His eyes were stern and cold: "don't you mention her name, you hear me, don't mention it in front of me."

When Xu Jia's heart was cold, she knew that it was really because of the woman. She was a little sad, but more distressed. The man who suffered for love stirred her heart more.

She obediently no longer mentioned that name, also dare not speak again. She was afraid that any word she said would let him drive her away. She didn't want to go. Even if she sat side by side with him and didn't say anything, it was a gift from God to her.

He looked at her and lowered her head, a careful look, in the heart can't help but feel sorry. She was busy, accompanying him in the hospital. He has no right to treat her so rudely.

Thinking of this, his tone softened down: "sorry, Xu Jia, thank you this evening."

Hearing that he said thank you to her in such a gentle tone, Xu Jia's heart suddenly rose from the bottom of the valley to the top of the cloud. Her face bloomed a heartfelt smile: "Mr. Qi, don't be so polite to me. I'm willing to do anything for you."

Speaking of the latter sentence, her voice gradually lowered. Qi Aozhi didn't hear clearly and had no intention to explore. At this time, his mobile phone rang. He took out his mobile phone and saw the name beating on the screen. It was Liu Yan. There was an irrepressible weariness and irritability in his eyes.

Without hesitation, he simply hung up. He propped himself up and tried to stand up, but he moved a little and felt dizzy. His feet were as heavy as a shot put.

Xu Jia stood up with him. Seeing his precarious appearance, he immediately stepped forward and held him. This time, he didn't refuse. He just looked back at her and said in a low voice, "it seems that I can't drive tonight. Please call a car for me."

Xu Jia thought about it and said, "after all, it's not convenient to call a taxi. Otherwise, I'll drive you back."

Qi Aozhi didn't refuse. He took out the car key and handed it to Xu Jia. It was tacit consent.

Xu Jia helped Qi Aozhi out of the hospital door, found his car, and then carefully helped Qi Aozhi to the co pilot's position to sit down. She bypassed the front of the car and got into the driver's seat.

Not long after she got her driver's license, she was still a little nervous about driving such a high-end car for the first time. She looked at the man beside her, although he was injured, but he sat there, gave her a sense of security and peace of mind.

She started the engine and drove steadily forward.

When the car went out of the hospital gate, Xu Jia didn't know where to send Qi Aozhi: "Mr. Qi, where shall we go?"

Qi Aozhi was stunned. Where are you going? A villa? The women there are not his lovers, they are not his home. He closed his eyes and gave an address, which was the neighborhood where his apartment was located. Although she is no longer there, she still has her breath there.

Xu Jia according to his address, toward the destination. Qi Aozhi didn't speak. He just leaned back on the back of the car and closed his eyes slightly. His deep brow was tightening all the time. His face was haggard and lonely.