My VIP Husband is Awesome

She agreed, got up and poured half a cup of warm water for him. Her gentle and quiet features were just like the cup of water she had handed over. She looked at her from a close distance and felt that the pain on her body had been alleviated by more than half, and even a kind of pleasure was flowing silently.

"It's time for me to go. You're well. I'll come to see you sometime."

Ji Jinhe's eyes were a little dim. He looked at her and asked, "does he know you're hurt?"

In a word, the last trace of heating in the ward was driven away, and the scene fell into a cold.

With these words, Wan Jingting raised his eyebrows again, and his eyes flitted past the people sitting on the bed, "don't worry, I won't treat those who save you badly. I have arranged the best doctor and ward for Mr. Ji. I wonder if Mr. Ji and miss Tong are satisfied with this arrangement? "

Wan Jingting suddenly laughed and stretched out his hand to shun tongen's hair. His voice was cold and penetrating. "I only ask you, what do you say other people do?"

Tong en turned to Ji Jinhe, who was silent on the bed, and said, "this is my skin injury. His injury is more serious."

Wan Jingting nodded a little and observed, "what did the doctor say?"

Hum, Ji Jinhe, you're going to die because they love you so much!

One sentence, Mr. Ji abruptly pulled them apart for thousands of miles. Tong Yutong, who was staying at the bedside, wiped his tears and glanced at Ji Jinhe. He couldn't see that his face was more and more ugly. The appearance of Wan Jingting made her angry. Although she just had a bad eye for him, looking at him now can play a stimulating role.

"Don't worry, I'm fine now. Thanks, thanks to Mr. Ji for saving me. "

Tong en's evasive eyes and movements revealed everything. He reached out to raise her jaw and locked his eyes on her face. His face was not bloody, and his lips were as pale as paper. His warm palm caressed her side face. When he looked at his deep eyes, his eyes turned red.

"Wang Yi..." Tong en turned his back to him and yelled. He turned slowly. The man was wearing a elegant dark windbreaker with a noble posture. His eyes were deep and he caught the wound on her neck.

No matter how Tong Yutong rushes to his side to care, Ji Jinhe's eyes are fixed on the man who rushes into the ward. Tong en in his arms is like a protected animal. No one can get close to him. How can he not blush.

"Jin He!"

Two people in the ward haven't seen it yet. The sound of steady steps comes immediately, and Tong en is held from behind. Subconsciously, even though the familiar smell is very reassuring.

When Tong en saw that he had finished drinking the water and was about to put down the cup, the sound of opening the door behind him suddenly rang out.

Calm for a moment, Tong en light mouth: "language Tong now must be anxious to see you, I call her over."

The cell phone was thrown away by the gangster. She guessed that it was his phone at that time. Just now, when she dialed his number from the public phone, she couldn't get through. She was worried and worried. She didn't think about how it appeared in front of him.

In another word, it resolves the embarrassment.

Tong Yutong muttered: "Jin he was injured because of her. He should have thought of a way to let Jin he receive the best treatment. He was not satisfied with what he said."

Wan Jingting in the eyes of the cold Sheng ran, words revealed a little smile: "Miss Tong also want to fight for Mr. Ji what compensation, just mention."