New Love: The contract sweetheart is delicious

Downstairs of Zhaoming company, Tong Wan goes to the door and looks around. Wen Yan's car stops in front of her. Seeing the face in the window, Tong Wan walks into the car without saying a word.

"How about Jingmo?" As soon as he went in, Tong Wan asked anxiously, and Wen Yan frowned: "I just got the news, and now I don't know what the situation is."

Tong Wan was silent for a moment. She stayed in the car and couldn't hide her anxiety. She forced herself to stabilize, but after some hard work, Tong Wan's heart was still like being pressed heavily by a stone. Her two hands were clenched together and held tightly.

Jiang Jingmo is clearly her enemy. He used to treat himself so badly.

But the more she thought about it, the more anxious Tong Wan was. She said to the driver: "master, please hurry up." She can't let Jiang Jingmo have something to do, because Jiang Jingmo's life must be left to her!

In front of the operating room of the hospital, a Zhao sat motionless at the door. He hung his head and held his hands tightly against the forehead.

The door of the operating room is still tightly closed, there is no movement, but a Zhao's heart is tense.

With the sound of rapid footsteps, Tong Wan and Wen Yan came to a Zhao's side one after another. Tong Wan asked, "what's the matter? What happened? "

"The boss was stabbed and is being rescued now." A Zhao's face was heavy. He gazed at the two people in front of him.

Wen Yan also stepped forward, his eyes exuded a gloomy feeling: "how long have you been in?"

"It's been more than an hour." A Zhao looked at the red light in the operating room. He looked powerless.

Tong Wan looked at the front of the dull, her limbs unconsciously become stiff, hanging eyes are flashing wet light.

Every minute every second waiting time, for Tong Wan to say unusual hardship.

Finally, I don't know how long I waited. The door of the operating room opened and Tong Wan stood up from the seat.

Seeing the tired doctor, Tong Wan raised her eyes and fixed her eyes on the doctor: "doctor, how's the patient?"

"Fortunately, the weapon was short and did not damage the organs. The operation was very successful. Let the patient take care of himself slowly."

After hearing this, Tong Wan was relieved to see that Jiang Jingmo was pushed out by the doctors, and the stone in Tong Wan's heart fell.

"Miss Tong, we still have something to deal with. The boss will be taken care of by you." Zhao's face was much more relaxed.

Tong Wan nodded and watched them leave.

Tong Wan went to Jiang Jingmo's ward, she had no way to accept, how can a good person now lie in the ward?

She stepped forward and sat down. Her eyes did not leave Jiang Jingmo's face. He closed his eyes tightly, his face was pale, and he looked like he was dying. Tong Wan could not help stroking Jiang Jingmo's cheek. His action was gentle. Seeing his face, Tong Wan was deeply distressed.

"Jiang Jingmo, you must get better soon." Tong Wan pouted, and the voice of grievance came out.

With that, she held Jiang Jingmo's hand tightly. At this time, Tong Wan's heart sincerely hoped that Jiang Jingmo would wake up.

She found that to see Jiang Jingmo like this, her heart is also extremely painful.

That night, Tong Wan had been beside Jiang Jingmo. She lay on the bed and soon fell asleep.

When she woke up, the ward was bright sunshine, Tong Wan alert to stand up.

Looking at Jiang Jingmo on the bed, Tong Wan found that Jiang Jingmo was open. She stepped back in surprise: "you... When did you wake up?"

Jiang Jingmo stroked the wound with one hand and wanted to stand up from the bed. Tong Wan said with the command: "lie down for me!"

Jiang Jingmo is surprised and lies on the bed obediently. Tong Wan sat in front of Jiang Jingmo and asked, "are you better?"

Lying Jiang Jingmo nodded, but his face was still the same: "how can you be here?" He finally opened his mouth, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

Tong Wan's heart generated a trace of anger: "do you know, you almost scared me to death!" Her eyes were gloomy.

"It worries you." Jiang Jingmo's voice is feeble. Tong Wan shakes his head lightly and looks at Jiang Jingmo's wound. His brow is wrinkled: "does it hurt?"

Jiang Jingmo raised his eyebrows and said in a relaxed tone: "this little injury is nothing."

Two people are in the middle of sweet honey. The door of the ward is knocked. Tong Wan is a little confused. The next second, an ran pushes the door open and walks in from the front door. Seeing her figure, Tong Wan's face turns gloomy.

"Amo... Amo." An ran trots to Jiang Jingmo's bed. She stares at Jiang Jingmo's face: "I heard about your injury this morning. You don't know how worried I am."

Jiangjingmo some at a loss, he lay no way to move, but the eyes turned: "thank you for worrying about me."

An ran put the bag in her hand on the table: "I cooked some porridge myself. You must not have breakfast yet." She took out the packed porridge, glanced at Tong Wan standing, and completely ignored her existence.

Jiang Jingmo's face is expressionless. His eyes stay on Tong Wan.

The porridge on the table was still steaming, and an ran held it in his hand: "ah Mo, I'll feed you."

Jiang Jingmo immediately refused: "no need." His attitude is firm, slightly don't over head, toward the direction just standing Tong Wan.

Tong Wan looks straight and can't guess what she is thinking.

"Xiaowan, you haven't had breakfast yet. Eat it quickly." Jiang Jingmo looks at Tong Wan with indifference.

Tong Wan's words with a sour force: "this is an Dong specially boil for you, how can I drink it?"

"Ah Mo, do you dislike my craft? I got up early in the morning to cook it for you. Even if you don't drink it, try it. "

An ran hung his eyes, with a trace of loss in his eyes.

After Jiang Jingmo sees it, he slowly sits up from the bed. An Ran is about to sit down. Tong Wan comes to her and grabs the porridge in her hand.

"I really appreciate the kindness of president an, but let me do things like feed Jingmo. Don't bother you Tong Wan is very disdainful inclined an ran one eye, Sheng Qi a porridge handed to Jiang Jingmo's mouth.

Jiang Jingmo couldn't help but smile. It turns out that Tong Wan also has such a side. He hasn't seen it for a long time.

An ran stares at Tong Wan in front of him in consternation, watching the congee snatched away.

"Miss Tong has taken care of ah Mo all night. It must be very hard. Let me stay here to take care of him today." An Ran's face showed a smile, but the smile was very stiff.

Jiang Jingmo's mouth slightly open, watching Tong Wan pass porridge to his mouth, action suddenly stopped, Tong Wan turned over, mouth always rising.