Dear wife: please be gentle, president

"What? Fu qing was surprised when a warm breath covered her lips.

Did this man kiss her? It was her first kiss ...

"I said I wanted you to be my woman and never leave me. After saying this, ye yimo spent five minutes on a tender kiss.

Initially, her mind was not clear, but at this moment, she was even more muddled. What exactly happened ... This confession had come too suddenly.

After kissing her, he did not intend to let her go. "

After recovering from her initial daze, fu qing really understood what he meant. This was really a confession, and under such circumstances ... Her face was flushed and she couldn' t help but nod.

After the ambulance arrived, ye yimo pulled fu qing away with him. The reason was that the car was too small, and the gangsters might not be able to fit it. They should go straight to the hospital.

Fu qing couldn' t refute him and just followed him in a daze, watching the blood on his arm almost freeze. She only remembered that ye yimo had been in the black market boxing ring for a long time.

When they reached the nearest hospital, ye yimo only gave him his name and everyone around him started to respect him. The emergency doctor took a few steps back and suddenly ran away. Not long after, an expert who looked a little old came to him and helped him with his wounds.

"Be good, go back first. "Before treating the wound, ye yimo suddenly said."

"But you ..." Fu qing frowned. Could it be that she was watching him leave with injuries on his body?

"What can I do with this little wound? "If you don' t leave, your mother will definitely be worried.

The main factors that had taken her away were soon present. Qu yan looked at her son's blood and did not ask him about his injuries at first. Instead, she asked him why he had caused such a thing. Now, it was the best time for him to take over the evernight group. If there was a scandal, her previous efforts would be ruined.

Ye yimo didn' t reply as he continued to be unrestrained and unrestrained. This kind of mother had never been able to understand and had been trying to monitor him, not caring about his involvement in the underworld. She even felt that this could help him increase his chances of standing firmly in the evernight group. However, seeing that he was injured in a fight, she began to question him about causing trouble everywhere.

Under qu yan's insistence, ye yimo was forced to stay in the hospital like this.

Not long after qu yan left, his uncle, ye shuyu, also came to the hospital.

If it weren' t for qu yan who had always hoped that ye mo would replace him as the head of the evernight group, his relationship with his uncle would have been pretty good, but now that the two of them met, it was just awkward.

Ye shuyu didn' t say anything but let him have a good rest. The financial crisis did affect yongye group, but it wasn' t a fatal blow. Most importantly, someone is now trying to disintegrate the night from within. When the time came, ye shu yu would take the initiative to give up the position of director to ye yimo ...

Ye yimo didn' t care about these matters anymore.

The next day, fu qing left school and rushed to the hospital immediately. He thought that it was just some superficial injuries, but he was hospitalized! She was anxious and guilty.

However, when she went to the hospital to ask the doctor about the specific situation, she was relieved. It's just his mother's worried.

After entering the ward, fu qing sat down on the bed and grabbed his arm to examine it carefully. It was all skin and flesh wounds, and his healing ability was relatively strong. In addition, the wounds were all well medicated. The wounds were almost healed. Some deep wounds looked scarier and the rest were not bleeding.

"I said, could you be gentler? Ye yimo laughed and cursed. What kind of expression was that? It was as if his arm was a pig's hoof. She tossed and turned to see where she could do it.

"The wound is almost healed. "Said fu qing gloomily, his slightly lowered eyes flashing with a hint of heartache, so fast that it was almost invisible.

Although the man's skin was thick and his wounds were normal, he couldn' t bear to think of all the wounds on his smooth, wheat skin.

She was even a little scared at the thought of his fierce aura hitting the glass!

"Why do you always like to use violence to solve problems ... It's very dangerous. This time, it's just an arm injury. Next time ..." Fu qing had some grudges, but she didn' t dare to continue. After all, her mother had said that" a good spirit is not a bad spirit."

Ye yimo suddenly chuckled.