Mr Lu,You are my taste!

Zhao Jian's heart was cold. It seemed that she really said something in her sleep, so that the people in front of her were so angry.

She laughed a little, trying to whitewash peace, "don't be so serious, you scared me."

The man snorted, unmoved, "then explain what is the relationship between you and seven!"

Zhao Jian has a brain crash for a moment. Is it difficult for her to say that she has an unspeakable relationship with seven when she is asleep?

But it's impossible. They're not the same sex.

"I Didn't you explain it clearly last time? Doctor patient relationship. "

The man looked at her coolly, as if he didn't believe it.

"We really have nothing else to do with each other, but the comparison of diseases in those years It's serious. Seven, he took care of me for a long time. "

"He takes care of you?"

Ji Rufeng frowns. There are more than one family and Zhao family. In any case, it should not be seven's turn to take care of them.

"He's a doctor."

He was relieved and asked, "what's wrong?"

With a smile, Zhao Jian took his hand and broke out three fingers. "Dear, you are now the third problem."

A man's eyebrows are slightly heavy.

"Well, no matter how long seven has taken care of me, you don't have to compare with him, because he and I are never as close as you. Besides, you will take care of me longer in the future, won't you?"

Ji Rufeng's anger, which has been rising for a day and a night, dissipates because of this sentence.

Yes, he will take care of her longer in the future.

Zhao Jian leaned on his chest, unbuttoned him one by one, and the word describing his chest with fingertips brought shivers.

"Rufeng, about my past, if you hear anything in the future, I want you to ask me first, and then make a judgment, OK?"

The man slowly hugged her, "don't you want to tell me now?"

"I'm not ready yet."

To be exact, she is still afraid that he will not want her again after knowing her past, as Zhao Cheng said.

She was lying on his chest, looking a little fragile. He couldn't help tightening his arm, rubbing her back, and slowly let out a good sound.

The solution of the heart of jealousy, Ji Rufeng where also don't want to go, simply holding Zhao Jian's hand again upstairs.

Standing in the elevator, he holds Zhao Jian's hand and wants to find something on her arm. But there is only a band aid on the back of Guanghua's white hand, and there is no trace on her arm. I don't know if she has been injected with sedatives before, and why?

And three years after she disappeared, what did she go through?

Ji Rufeng looks at her. For the first time, apart from feeling sorry for her past, she has a kind of heart of inquiry. Of course, this is not to satisfy her inner curiosity, but he wants to share it with her.

"Has this ever happened before? Why can't I wake up after sleeping so long for no reason? "

"Yes," of course, Zhao Jian won't hide it from him, but as for the reason, "the reason is unknown. Anyway, it's just sleeping, and there's no big problem."

"Isn't that a big problem?"

Zhao Jian smiles. If Ji Rufeng has seen her sick, she will know what the big problem is.

She shook her head. "If I do this again, you don't have to worry about me. Just let me sleep."

“……”

The corners of his mouth twitched and he did not speak.

He is not elm pimple, how can you look at her can't help crying pain and indifferent?