Mr. Chief, We're A Contractual Marriage

Originally, Fu Xinrui was not an unreasonable person, but her love came to a dead end! Her thoughts went to extremes!

At that time, Luo Jin's poetry could see her deep depression with her four eyes opposite to Luo Jin's poetry! However, she could not understand that Luo Jinshi wanted to save her sincerity!

"Today, I have arranged everything. In the future, the time is my own! If you don't mind, I can go out with you and relax! "

Making such a decision is also a painful and difficult decision for Luo Jin's poetry!

"No, Jin Shi, don't you really know what I want? You give me what I want. That's what I'm asking you for. In this way, you're helping me. Don't pretend to be a good man, I don't want it! "

Luo Jin smiled in her heart! She explained to herself mockingly that maybe she was really stupid. What Fu Xinrui wanted was not what she could give! Hum, Luo Jinshi sneered! She's pathetic! Unexpectedly, at this time, I still want to pull Fu Xinrui and let her start again!

"Well, help yourself! I think my ability is limited. I really can't help you! "

At that time, it was nearly noon. In the morning, Luo Jinshi hurried to the meeting and hardly ate anything. Now, she feels a little tired from talking to Fu Xinrui! It seems that she hollowed herself out! She felt that her body was a little weak! Maybe it's because I'm hungry!

"Luo Jinshi, are you so cruel?"

Luo Jinshi stood up and faced Fu Xinrui, who was only one desk away from her. She closed her eyes slightly! She was sure that there was no way to take the core by herself!

She doesn't listen to any suggestions at all! And don't want to try a new life! Who hit the south wall and didn't want to turn back. Luo Jinshi felt sorry for her!

"Don't go..."

Luo Jinshi didn't intend to take care of Fu Xinrui's affairs any more. She walked towards the front. Perhaps, she thinks that she can't help Fu Xinrui and don't let herself get into the game of these three people. However, when she passed by Fu Xinrui, she was grabbed by her wrist. I don't know. Fu Xinrui pulled her back with such great strength!

"Ah... Xinrui, what are you doing..."

Fu Xinrui didn't know what had happened to her. She pulled Luo Jinshi back so nervously! This is just an unintentional idea! Luo Jin's poem was unprepared. She was unsteady at the foot and fell back! Fu Xinrui instinctively avoided. There is nothing behind Luo Jinshi that can support her body! He fell on the hard desk! Unbiased, just hit Luo Jinshi's waist!

Luo Jin's poem gave a sad cry of pain!

Suddenly, Fu Xinrui also panicked!

"Jin poetry... Jin poetry."

Fu Xinrui hurriedly stepped forward to hold Luo Jinshi. However, the white face of Luo Jin's poem made Fu Xinrui feel that her heart was blocked and she couldn't breathe!

"Pain... I'm so painful, stomach, stomach pain..."

Luo Jin's painful face also had a layer of fine beads of sweat! Ever since she was so old, she has never felt the pain on her body like this! At this time, she was weak and couldn't move at all! The body, in the hands of Fu Xinrui, can't help sinking!

"Somebody... Somebody..."

Fu Xinrui had no other way, and she was so frightened that she was powerless. Holding the hand of Luo Jin's poetry is also weak and unable to lift the weight of Luo Jin's poetry! She shouted, but her voice seemed very weak!

Luo Jinshi couldn't think, and the pain hit her head. Suddenly, she felt that in addition to the pain, she also had a long lost sense of familiarity. Like coming to the holiday, a heat surge passed from her body! A life, peeling from her body!

"Child..."

Luo Jin's poem had a weak voice, and slowly squeezed out the word "child" from her throat!

"What happened?"

Xu rushed in one after another outside the door, stunned in situ! At present, Fu Xinrui squatted on the ground and held Luo Jinshi's arm with both hands. Or the hands have no strength, or the body of Luo Jin's poetry is too heavy, so the lower body of Luo Jin's poetry has touched the ground! Only the head, still leaning on Fu Xinrui's arms! A face as gray as death, murmuring in his mouth, but he can't hear a sound! Xu stood there one after another. She was frightened by Luo Jin's poetry like this! However, what surprised her more was the Yan red under Luo Jinshi!

"Come on, come on..."

Fu Xinrui squatted there, her body was numb, and she realized that the Luo Jin poetry in her hand was getting heavier and heavier! However, she also saw the bright red around Luo Jinshi, which dyed the lower skirt of Luo Jinshi's professional dress strangely and coquettishly!

"Wait a minute, I'll call an ambulance."

Xu took out his mobile phone and dialed '120'. After a burst of explanation, she put down the phone and walked towards Luo Jinshi!

"President Luo, president Luo, what do you think?"

Strength, little by little, disappeared from Luo Jin's poetry, just like that little life, little by little, left from Luo Jin's poetry! In addition to the pain, the only thing left in Luo Jinshi's brain was soberness, which was handed over to sadness for no reason!

"What's the matter? What happened? "

At the door, but Jia Cheng came over because he didn't know why. He was just outside tidying up with Xu one after another! I heard the messy shouts here!

"Mr. Wei, come on, Mr. Luo... Mr. Luo, she..."

Xu's head should be sober at this time!

Seeing the situation at this time, but Jiacheng came forward step by step. He stared at Fu Xinrui with hate and robbed Luo Jinshi's body from Fu Xinrui's hand! As soon as I held it in my arms, I walked out!

At that time, Luo Jin's poetry had blurred her eyes and saw Fu Xinrui squatting in place with tears in her eyes!

"Has the ambulance come yet?"

But Jiacheng hugged Luo Jinshi and walked into the elevator. Behind him, a group of people followed up. But they were stopped by Xu one after another!

"On the way, it's almost there!"

"Close the elevator door..."

But Jiacheng roared loudly. Originally, this gentleman man always spoke softly. At this time, this sound frightened Xu one after another, and his nervous mood immediately returned to normal!

"It'll be fine. Don't be afraid... I'll take you to the hospital now. It'll be fine! "

But Jiacheng looked at the man in his arms and seemed very tired. His breath was like a hairspring. His eyes blinked slightly, but it seemed that he had used a lot of strength!

"Child... My child..."

Luo Jinshi deeply felt that the child had gone away from his body. However, she is so reluctant to give up. The pain is spreading in her heart, but it is overflowed by sadness!

"Don't worry... Don't be afraid!"

But Jiacheng is not good at comforting people. At this time, he can only repeat these two words, just want to give Luo Jin poetry strength! Make her less painful!