One-night Romance:Marrying a Stranger

A fight is inevitable.

Le Xuewei is standing in the middle of the field, being held by someone. She is completely at a loss in panic - where has she ever seen such a scene!

Unable to see how Han Chengyi moves, Le Xuewei reacts that he has soared into the air, sweeping his legs and kicking at the two Feng Su's men who hold Le Xuewei. Le Xuewei lost her support and fell to the ground. Han Chengyi slightly leaned over, stretched out his left hand, grabbed her waist and carried her into his arms.

Le Xuewei almost instinctively hugs Han Chengyi and gets into his chest. In the chaotic environment, Le Xuewei looks up at him, looking at his green stubble and protruding Adam's apple, and her heart is filled with inexplicable feelings.

Han Chengyi holds a gun in one hand and Le Xuewei in the other, and his movement is obviously limited.

"Eh!"

All of a sudden, Han Chengyi holds her in his arms and makes a turn in the same place. Then he hums. Junting's facial features are tangled together, and tiny beads of sweat flow down from the eyebrow bow.

"Han Chengyi?" With a tight heart, Le Xuewei reaches for Han Chengyi's cheek and says, "what's the matter with you?"

His eyes swam on him, and there was a piece of moisture on his left shoulder - he was injured! He just turned around to protect her?

"Han Chengyi! You're bleeding Le Xuewei covers his left shoulder, and her palm is stained with hot blood. Her clear eyes immediately come up with a wet feeling, like amber stone in the water.

"Never mind, it's OK." Han Chengyi shakes his head indifferently. There is a deep and steady charm in his dark eyes. Le Xuewei thinks that this man is not only the overbearing and overbearing she sees, but also courageous and extremely responsible.

"Three little!"

"Third uncle!"

Soon, Han Tianlei and Ni Jun also found that Han Chengyi was injured. Qi Qi stopped and came over.

Feng Su probably didn't expect to hurt Han Chengyi. He was a little afraid. After all, the power of the Han family can't be underestimated. As Han Chengyi said, it's not worth feuding with the Han family for the sake of a woman. Feng Su said, "stop!"

"Lord Feng." Han Chengyi holds Le Xuewei, and his movements are not affected by the shot just now.

"Tianlei offended you. Do you think you can forgive him now? I can hurt Han Chengyi. In the past ten years, you are the first one! Don't worry, Mr. Feng. Even if it's for Tianlei to compensate for my injury today, if you still refuse to let go, don't blame the Han family for being your enemy! "

The words are sonorous and loud.

At this time, Feng Su no longer had the arrogant momentum just now, and sighed: "just one woman, it's not worth three less! Well, I swear by Feng Su that the story of Han Tianlei has been exposed. "

"In this way, Chengyi thanks Fengye." Han Chengyi light hook lip smile, a gentleman nodded, holding Le Xuewei turned away.

"How are you, uncle? I'll hold Xuewei! " Han Tianlei steps forward and wants to take over Le Xuewei.

Le Xuewei subconsciously leans to Han Chengyi's arms. Han Chengyi looks down at the frightened little girl in her arms, shakes her head and says, "no need."

For two days in a row, Le Xuewei didn't see Han Chengyi. Le Xuewei was not injured and was sent back to the villa that night, but Han Chengyi was admitted to the hospital. Le Xuewei is very worried about him. She doesn't know how he is.

"Uncle Shao, Han Chengyi, he How's it going? " At dinner, leshiweila asks uncle Shao secretly.

The housekeeper looked at Le Xuewei in surprise and asked, "don't you know, miss? You haven't contacted sanshao these two days? Didn't see him, either? "

Le Xuewei is slightly surprised, "I don't know where he is, how can I see him?"

The housekeeper shook his head funny and said, "Miss, don't you have sanshao's private mobile phone number?"

"Eh?" What a wake-up call, right! She can call him! Why are you so stupid, sitting around and worrying?

Le Xuewei takes out her mobile phone and dials Han Chengyi's number. The phone rang for a long time before it was picked up, "hello..."

Han Chengyi didn't answer it. There was a shrill female voice on the other end of the phone. It sounded familiar. "Hello? What are you talking about? "

Le Xuewei's heart is tight for no reason, and her mouth is a little bitter - how can a woman answer his personal mobile phone? Isn't she the woman he is now? Who is this woman? Is this woman around him these days?

"Well, that I'm the private secretary of San Shao. "

"I know. What can I do for you?" The tone of a woman is very bad.

"Three little, three little him, is he OK?"

"It's very good, thanks to you." The woman said this and hung up the phone.

Le Xuewei is holding her mobile phone and is in a state of chaos in her mind! Yes, Han Chengyi was injured just to save her, but what identity and right does this woman have to criticize her like this?

To be angry is to be angry. It is important to find out Han Chengyi's situation first. This time, Le Xuewei dials Ni Jun's number.

Ni Jun is changing clothes for Han Chengyi when his mobile phone in his pocket rings suddenly. When he takes it out, it turns out to be le Xuewei. His face becomes unnatural immediately. Han Chengyi also saw, deep eyes narrowed, mood is not high.——Little girl, he lay here for two days. Instead of calling him, she called Ni Jun?

"Hello? Miss

Feeling the cold eyes from Han Chengyi, Ni Jun feels guilty and wipes the cold sweat on his forehead - what is miss doing? Why not call San Shao directly?

"Hello, brother Jun!"

Er, the name? Ni Jun cold sweat straight up, subconsciously looked at Han Chengyi, do not know three less heard? "What can I do for you, miss?"

"Brother Jun, are you with Han Chengyi? That I want to see him. Is it convenient? "

Ni Jun covers the microphone and asks Han Chengyi, "San Shao, is it convenient for you, miss?"

Han Chengyi snorted coldly and answered the wrong question: "she has a heart."

That's the agreement. San Shao is really awkward.

Ni Jun lowered his voice, took two steps to the side and said, "Miss, come here! By the way, sanshao doesn't like the food in the hospital. You come from the villa and ask Uncle Shao to prepare something to eat. And changing clothes and so on... " "Oh, oh." Le Xuewei agreed and wrote it down one by one.

The bodyguard takes Le Xuewei to Han Chengyi's Hospital, but she doesn't go in smoothly. She meets Hao Xiyin at the door.

Hao Xiyin was explaining something to the nurse. When she looked up at Le Xuewei, her face immediately sank down and asked aggressively, "what are you doing here? Who asked you to come? Don't know three little need to rest? How can anyone get into the VVIP inpatient department? "

Er This voice! Isn't that the voice in Han Chengyi's mobile phone? It turned out to be Hao Xiyin.

The strong smell of gunpowder and vinegar! Le Xuewei gives a cold snort of disdain. This woman is really strange. She is not Han Chengyi's wife. Why should she put on the airs of "Empress of the palace"? Where does this confidence come from?

Le Xuewei ignored her and went to the ward on her own. Because she had something in her hand, she said to the bodyguard outside the door with a smile, "would you please open the door for me?"

The bodyguard knew her and naturally opened the door for her.

But le Xuewei's hand is tight, and Hao Xiyin holds her wrist.

"What are you doing? Let go Hao Xiyin is strong, and Le Xuewei is definitely not easy to provoke.

"You can't go in!" Hao Xiyin is holding on to le Xuewei. She has been dissatisfied with Le Xuewei for a long time. Because of her appearance, she has lost the chance to stay by Han Chengyi's side!

Le Xuewei turned to look at Hao Xiyin, shook her head, smacked her lips and said, "tut Tut, you are so pathetic!"

"You What did you say? " Hao Xiyin didn't expect that Le Xuewei would say that. Her face changed greatly and she couldn't help but panic.

"I said you were pathetic. Don't think that no one knows your mind. You don't have to embarrass me everywhere. You have the ability to fight for it yourself. " Le Xuewei approaches Hao Xiyin and whispers in her ear, which is to save her face.

"You How do you know? " Hao Xiyin is very surprised. How can this girl know her mind?

Le Xuewei smiles and shrugs. She doesn't speak any more. She turns and goes to the ward. What a stupid woman! She wrote all her thoughts on her face and asked how others knew?

In the ward, the situation is a little strange.

"San Shao, please raise your arm. No, I can't get in if you are like this!"

"Take it easy, can you do it! Hiss Ni Jun

Le Xuewei has a black line. What's the situation? What's bothering you? "Sorry, I I wonder if I should go out first? "

When they heard the voice, they all looked at her. Ni Jun was obviously relieved and quickly released Han Chengyi. "Miss, you're here. It's great Come on! I'm not good at this kind of thing as a big man. "

"Well?"

Le Xuewei looks at Han Chengyi suspiciously, and sees that he is half down, his coat is only covered with sleeves, and you can see his enviable figure at a glance Le Xuewei can't stop her cheek burning. This is the second time she has seen his body. It's still so good-looking!

Han Chengyi, with a black face, frowned and growled: "what are you doing standing there? Why don't you come here? "

What an arrogant man! Le Xuewei shrunk her mouth, put down her things and went to the bedside.

She pulled off Han Chengyi's jacket with one sleeve. Before he got angry, she said, "you two are so big, why can't you even wear clothes? Injured left shoulder, right? Then you should put on the left side first and then the right side. You can't put on the right side first Han Chengyi is silent and quietly looks at Le Xuewei busy in front of him. As expected, he successfully changed his clothes.

Poker face Ni Jun rarely took the initiative to say a word: "three less, it seems or miss to take care of you better."

Han Chengyi heart is very useful, expression is still cold, "this is her job."

Le Xuewei's eyelids are trembling. Is he reminding her again that she sold it to him? Then he really took great pains, but he really didn't have to remind her all the time. She would never forget. How could she forget such humiliating things?