Domineering president's special love

During the rest days, Shi Qinghuan finished drawing two picture books.

"Tut tut tut."

Chen Zhenzhen looked at it and praised it again and again.

"I now believe that this is not what you imagined... It may not be so comprehensive."

Cold and empty, slightly raised lips, serious work, driving, eating... Even wearing work clothes

Chen Zhenzhen smiled, "this can produce an album!"

Shi Qinghuan smiled and bowed his head to continue painting.

It's impossible to publish an album. Chen Zhenzhen doesn't understand. She's not painting... All her strokes are thoughts of Chu mo. I wonder if he's okay now? Do you miss her, too?

In the afternoon, Huo Zhanbei came.

Because tomorrow, Shi Qinghuan will move back to self-cultivation.

But before you go back, you need to have a bone setting.

When it comes to bone setting, Qinghuan is naturally nervous.

"Nothing."

Huo Zhanbei held her hand. "I've passed the ditch with the doctor. The injury is not serious and slightly misplaced. I'm afraid you'll hurt, so I asked for a little anesthesia."

Well, Shi Qinghuan nodded.

"Qinghuan."

Huo Zhan paused and thought about what to say.

It was the first time they had such a face-to-face conversation since she was injured.

Shi Qinghuan guessed what he was going to say and sipped his mouth.

"Why leave without saying goodbye?"

"I..."

Shi Qinghuan gestures and frowns slightly, "I really bear your too much care. I don't want to owe you too much."

"Is that all?"

Huo Zhanbei wondered, "just don't want to owe me? No other reason? "

Shi Qinghuan blinked and shook his head. Is there any other reason?

Huo Zhanbei breathed a sigh of relief. If it's just like this, it's good... As long as Qinghuan doesn't notice anything, it's not a big problem.

"Hey."

Huo Zhanbei sighed and raised his hand to touch her head, "but, you know? I like being owed by you... If you really feel sorry, please meet my wish and let me take care of you, at least before you can take care of yourself, okay? "

Shi Qinghuan frowned and didn't know how to answer.

"Well, have a good rest and don't think too much."

Well, Shi Qinghuan nodded. Right now, she can't do anything else.

"Rest."

……

Outside, Huo Zhanbei called Chen Zhenzhen.

"What's wrong with miss these two days?"

Chen Zhenzhen shook her head. "No, miss can only lie down and can't do anything else."

"Yes."

Huo Zhanbei nodded, "how has she been these two days? Is there anything special? "

"Hmm..." Chen Zhen thought, "it's nothing special... By the way, miss is a little boring. She often paints. Is that special?"

"Oh?"

Huo Zhanbei raised his voice, "did she draw? What did you draw? Show me. "

"Oh." Chen Zhenzhen nodded, took some picture books full of Shi Qinghuan's paintings and handed them to Huo Zhanbei, "here, Mr. Huo."

Huo Zhanbei took it and looked through it in his hand.

Suddenly, he stood up!

"What is this?" Huo Zhanbei's face suddenly changed and was cruel.

Chen Zhen was startled. "It was painted by... Miss."

"Ha... Ha ha."

Huo Zhanbei sneered. What a nice painting! Qinghuan, are you really... Hurt like this, or do you want to hurt me? He has only been away for a few days, and she has painted so many... Chu Mo! Chu Mo! All are Chu ink!

"You!"

Huo Zhanbei raised his eyes and stared at Chen Zhenzhen with hatred.

This look was so terrible that Chen Zhenzhen shrunk his neck, "Mr. Huo?"

"Who bought her pen and paper?"

"I, I..." Chen Zhen trembled.

"I knew it was you!"

Huo Zhanbei gritted his teeth. "Do you want me to say it again? If you want to live well, don't give me trouble! "

"This......" Chen Zhen really doesn't understand, "it's just painting. Miss is also very boring!"

"Don't let her draw!"

Huo Zhanbei looked ferocious, "do you hear me?"

"Well, yes!" Chen Zhen nodded in fear, "I see. But what should I tell the young lady? "

"That's your business! Get out! "

"Yes."

Chen Zhenzhen went out. Huo Zhanbei looked at the picture book in front of him and couldn't vent his anger.

Suddenly, he raised his hand and swept all the picture books to the ground!

When the picture books were spread out, Chu Mo's smile appeared on the paper.

Huo Zhanbei squints... Is this the Chu ink in Qinghuan's eyes? Oh, in her eyes, Chu Mo smiled so warm? Chu Mo must have smiled at her like this. What about him?

Isn't he good enough to her?

Chu Mo gave it to her. What did he not give her?

Now, she is under his eyes, and he holds her in the palm of his hand. She is still thinking about Chu Mo!

"Ah --"

Huo Zhanbei drank low, picked up the picture books and tore them up one by one!

Simple action, because with anger and panting.

"Mr. Huo?"

The assistant heard the noise, pushed the door in and looked at the mess.

"You..."

Huo Zhanbei looked up and pointed to his assistant, "burn these!"

"Well, yes."

Seeing that he looked wrong, the assistant dared not ask more questions. Quickly collect the fragments on the ground and prepare to take them out.

"Wait a minute."

Huo Zhanbei made a sound and pointed to the bathroom, "go in and burn."

"Well, yes."

The assistant didn't dare to ask more. He took it into the bathroom and lit it on the ground.

Huo Zhanbei came in and looked at the fire, his eyes getting darker and darker. The bottom of his eyes reflected two flames... Those pieces of paper burned to ashes. Huo Zhanbei's satisfied lip hook, good, very good!

One day, Chu ink will turn into ashes in Qinghuan's heart!

……

The next day, Shi Qinghuan did bone setting.

As Huo Zhanbei said, it will soon end, but because of dislocation, I'm afraid I have to lie like this for a period of time.

Huo Zhanbei accompanied her by the bed, "it's hard."

Shi Qinghuan frowned, shook his head and said, "it's causing you trouble again."

"No trouble." Huo Zhanbei stroked her sideburns, "as long as you're good, it's good."

Well, Shi Qinghuan nodded and gestured, "I want to rest."

"OK." Huo Zhan North Wen said, "I'm leaving today. You have a good rest. I'll come back after you leave the hospital in two days."

Well, Shi Qinghuan nodded and closed his eyes.

Huo Zhanbei got up and left the ward.

At the door, he told Chen Zhenzhen, "take good care of her and don't make trouble."

"Yes, Mr. Huo."

Chen Zhenzhen promised and entered the ward. Looking at Qinghuan sleeping on the bed, Chen Zhenzhen sighed. Hey... I don't know if she is careless. She always feels that the young lady is getting happier and happier day by day.

Although she herself can't speak, Chen Zhenzhen has a feeling that even if she can speak now, she's afraid she won't speak. Shi Qinghuan now gives people a very low feeling.