The first spoiled marriage: the sweetheart of the president

"Baobao..." the man's warm and clear voice, attached to her ear, rang out, "Baobao..." repeated over and over again, the tone is extremely gentle, gently called the nickname.

"Don't call me that name, it's very numb!" Only her mother called her by that nickname.

Qiao bao'er's eyebrows are tight and wrinkled, and her expression is contradictory and struggling. She thinks the voice is very familiar.

She must have heard the soft voice before.

Who are you

She opened her mouth and wanted to shout, but she trembled. She opened her eyes and looked at the white ceiling above her head and the faint smell of disinfectant at the tip of her nose.

... I found that I was dreaming.

This is the hospital.

"Hospital?" Her face was weak and her mind was blank.

I looked around vaguely and heard the sound of the blood pressure and heart rhythm machine

"Why am I in the hospital?"

She had a low fever and a dull brain, some of which never recovered.

"What did you say?"

At this time, on a quiet night in the early morning, on the other side of the abandoned factory, the police and rescue workers were rescuing from the ruins

"You said Qiao bao'er was in the hospital?"

Lu Qinan holds his mobile phone in a tone of disbelief.

"What?" Junzhimu stepped forward impatiently and grabbed his mobile phone. His voice was low and shocked.

"Qiao bao'er is in the hospital!"

How could she be in the hospital!!

"Why am I in the hospital?"

She's brain deep, like there's a man

Suddenly, Qiao bao'er seemed to remember something. She looked anxious and her heart beat wildly. She immediately lifted the white hospital sheet and put her hands on her abdomen

The whole body's nerve is taut, low Mou dead ground sees to oneself white smooth abdomen.

I took a long breath. Fortunately

She remembers that when she went to the group reception, she met a man who was gentle and dressed in a black dress. At first, Zhou Tong mistook her for Liu Yiyi, took her into the meeting, and then she left.

But Zhou Tong followed her all the time. She went to the underground parking lot and ran into a gunfight between Jun Zhimu and Zhou Hai, but she was taken away by Zhou Tong with her mouth tightly covered.

Finally, in the abandoned chemical plant, Zhou Tong was holding a steel knife, the cold blade facing her abdomen, ready to be dissected

All of a sudden, job lost her mind. She looked at the door in confusion.

There's a lot of noise coming from the door. It's

"In the past, the group had several of our sisters in charge of the division of power. This never happened!"

"Today happens to be the 50th anniversary of the group, but there has been such a big scandal that the group's share price will definitely drop sharply at the opening of tomorrow! Dad, I have said for a long time that Zhimu is too young to take charge of the whole group... "

Junqingya and several younger sisters come to the hospital with junlaozi. They say they are visiting Qiao bao'er. In fact, they all take the opportunity to go down the well.

It was more than 1:00 in the morning. The night wind was chilly. There was a lot of noise in the inpatient department and the corridor.

The crutch of Mr. Jun's right hand column, listening to the complaints of several daughters, his face was dark and agitated.

The 50th anniversary of the group was originally a good day, but this happened!

"Be quiet, go in and see how bao'er is doing!" The old man looked unhappy and yelled at his daughters.

"Where's job!"

At this time, at the elevator entrance on the left side of the hospital, Na Ying's tall figure rushed to this side. Jun Zhimu's clothes were wet and his face was a little impatient. "Where's Qiao bao'er?"

Jun Qingya saw that he came, immediately black face, a pair of elderly posture, stopped in front of him.

Angry voice lesson, "you for your own selfish desire, not only suppress us these close relatives, but also offend so many people, this time Qiao bao'er they suffer, next time we several will also have an accident, you are really selfish harm not shallow!"

"Go away --"

Junzhimu was not in the mood to talk to her about this. He was restless. No matter what elder aunt, he pushed her away.

"Is Qiao Baoer here?"

He looked at Mr. Jun, gritted his teeth and asked repeatedly, in a tone of disbelief.

Lord Jun snorted angrily, and at the moment he swore, "I don't care what's wrong, but my daughter-in-law doesn't care. I just like the fox spirit outside. You still have the face to come here."

Junzhimu was scolded by his grandfather, and his cold face flashed a trace of consternation.

He wasn't angry, it's just, it's incredible.

Qiao bao'er is really in the hospital.

But how could she be here

"Dad, tell me about the management of his company!"

"I don't think he is suitable for the present position when the shareholders' meeting is held tomorrow..." he asked to be removed from the post of group president.

Jun Qingya and her sisters took advantage of the situation to shout.

But junzhimu has no mind to think about the company.

With a puzzled and puzzled face he had never seen before, frowning, he strode to the sick room, holding the door handle in his big hand, and quickly twisted it.

When his eyes fell on the hospital bed, the deep eyes suddenly widened. She was really here.

Qiao bao'er is lying on the hospital bed, looking at the man in front of her walking towards her. Inexplicably, she is a little nervous.

Junzhimu's pace quickened. When he came to the hospital bed, his condescending gaze looked at her fiercely, as if he was questioning something

Qiao bao'er was staring at him, his vision was too hot and sharp, and his heart trembled.

"Why are you here?" Suddenly, he spoke in a deep voice.

Qiao bao'er tightly pursed her lips and did not answer him. She lowered her eyes and thought of some things, such as not wanting to see him. She leaned over and turned her back to him with the back of her head.

But junzhimu was upset.

He bent down and pressed her shoulder with his hands, forcing her to look directly at himself.

"You're in an abandoned factory. Who saved you?" His low voice is full of persistence.

When he sneaked into the abandoned factory, he found that Zhou Tong was attacked in the small room of that office, and he remembered that at the last moment in the fire, he vaguely saw a couple hugging each other intimately

"I ask you, who saved you when you abandoned the factory? Who is he?"

Junzhimu's mood is getting more and more irritable, and his voice is coldly urging repeatedly.

Qiao bao'er's shoulder was pressed by him and hurt. Her small face wrinkled tightly and glared at the man on the top of her head, "let go!"

He went there to save Liu Yiyi and didn't care about her life or death. Now he comes here to question her. Why should he question me!

"It's none of your business who saved me!" She looked at him and retorted stubbornly.

Junzhimu's face became more ugly when he heard her voice.

But looking at her weak face at this time, a trace of intolerance flashed under her heart. She took back her eyes and no longer looked at her. Her hands released her and stood up straight.

"Why are you at the reception?" He tried his best to suppress the impatience in his heart, and continued to ask in a cold voice.

The woman in the hospital bed, with a straight face, didn't want to pay attention to him.

"Qiao Baoer!"

Junzhimu seems to be very angry. He turns around and stares at her again. On her stubborn face, he roars her name, which is very familiar in the bottom of his heart!

He was so angry, as if shocked her heart, can feel his that a impatient.

Qiao bao'er's face is complicated, and her heart is a little bit confused.

He seems to be... He seems to be nervous.

"I don't know." Qiao Baoer suddenly whispered.

"I don't know who he is."

She didn't lie. She didn't see the man's face. She only knew that he appeared in time and robbed Zhou Tong of the steel knife. The man saved her

Qiao bao'er half closed her long eyelashes. Her face was weak and her eyes were dark. It seemed that she lost her spirit after being shocked.

Junzhimu looked at her, the original anger, like gradually dissipated.

"Why did you attend the reception, who let you pass, and what did you see in the underground parking lot?" He spoke slowly, thought about it, and added, "Qiao bao'er, don't hide it from me..."

"What about you? What are you hiding from me?" She interrupted him.

Jun's Mu Wei narrowed his eyes and didn't seem to expect that she would ask.

Qiao bao'er's left hand, which was hidden in the sheet, tightened slightly, as if with courage. He looked at him and asked, "your study, your shepherd..."

"Have you ever been to my study?" The voice of the king's shepherd immediately cooled down.

As soon as Qiao bao'er's face turned white, she had expected that he would be angry. Unexpectedly, he had such a big reaction, "I, I just..." she asked vaguely to explain.

Junzhimu seemed to think of something. His face was sinister and full of warning, "who allows you to enter my study!"

"You don't have the right to ask about my business, Joe!" His deep eyes closely examined her, "who did you contact recently, you..."

"My business has nothing to do with you!" She suddenly felt very cold.

"I'm not feeling well now. Please go out at once!" Qiao bao'er clenched her lips, and her voice was cold and distant.

"Qiao bao'er, you..." Jun Zhimu was angry.

"Your Miss Liu is safe and sound. I don't need you to worry about my affairs. Please go out immediately. I don't want to see you!" Qiao bao'er, with a cold face, repeated and yelled at him.

Bang——

The door of the ward fell down.

Junzhimu's figure is upright, his back is leaning against the wall of the hospital, and his eyes are complicated. He looks at the door of the left ward, then suppresses his irritability and closes his eyes wearily.

He wanted to say, you're OK.

He wanted to say, I'm worried about you.

But no, he's not fit to say that. He doesn't know how to speak

"Where's Qiao bao'er

Lu Qinan heard that Qiao bao'er suddenly appeared in the hospital and rushed to the hospital. However, he saw Jun Zhimu standing outside the ward. A touch of loneliness flashed across his cold face.

"... look at her."

Junzhimu exhorted, stepped forward and walked directly towards the elevator.

Lu Qinan was stunned. He wanted to stay here for a while and left so soon.

"Qiao bao'er, did you quarrel with Zhimu?" He turned the door open and asked speculatively.

Qiao bao'er was relieved to see that it was Lu Qinan.

"You really have no conscience. Zhimu almost lost his life in order to find you in the abandoned factory. He is worried about you..."

... he's worried about you.