The first spoiled marriage: the sweetheart of the president

"Qiao bao'er, why are you suddenly in the hospital? Who saved you?" Who is it?

"I don't know." Qiao Baoer said three words dully.

She shrunk and buried her head in the bed, ignoring him.

"You can't be jealous. Zhimu found that you were not in Jun's house and worried about you all the time. We found Liu Yiyi in the abandoned factory..."

Lu Qinan wants to explain a few words, but Qiao Baoer's heart is blocked when he hears the name of Liu.

"You didn't get a knife on your stomach. You don't know how terrible it is! You all think I'm very strong. I'm not as weak and pitiable as Liu Yiyi, but I'll be scared too -- "she roared across the quilt.

She was trembling, and how she wished someone would come

Lu Qinan did not say any more. He also knew that after kidnapping, he would be a little surprised psychologically.

Turn around and go out and close the door for her.

Looking at the direction of the elevator in the corridor, he could not help sighing, "where has Jun Zhi Mu gone..."

"The shepherd of the land!"

Jun Zhimu just got out of the elevator and was entangled by a woman.

Liu Yiyi was wearing sick clothes. After she was rescued from the abandoned factory, she was sent to this hospital for observation. Although she was not seriously injured, but

She ran to him with anxiety on her face and nervously took him by the arm. "Zhimu, don't believe those doctors' conjectures. Although I'm in a mess, I'm not... Not invaded by those bandits. No, really not... "Her voice was excited and emphasized constantly.

Jun Zhi Mu looks at her coldly and draws back his hand without saying a word.

"I'm not interested in that." His voice was cold.

Liu Yiyi's face froze for a moment, and he continued to explain with difficulty, "Zhimu, I really only have you as a man. You believe me, I have not been betrayed by others..."

"I said, I'm not interested in these. It's none of my business to have them or not."

He looked directly at her in a cold, impersonal tone.

"No, it's not..." she seemed flustered, strode forward, wrapped his arm again, and said anxiously, "Zhimu, we used to love each other so much, you are angry, right? You are angry that I left three years ago, you don't give up my injury, you are in a hurry to save me tonight..."

"Let go!"

He looked at her with impatience. He pushed her away with his right hand. Liu Yiyi leaned back, holding the wall and nearly fell.

Junzhimu didn't explain much, "Miss Liu, please don't bother me again." He spoke word by word, with a warning in his cold voice.

"Why?"

She is not reconciled!

"Zhimu, you used to indulge me so much. I know you love me. I am the one you love!" She raised her voice and yelled at him with a faint feeling of guilt and fear on her face.

His pretty figure approached her, "because it doesn't work..." he said inexplicably.

Liu Yiyi looked at his cold enough to make a woman obsessed with the face, she did not understand what he was saying.

No matter what it means?

"Liu Yiyi, I don't care about your affairs, whether you hide me or not, I don't care..."

Junzhimu suddenly stretched out his right hand to her. His slender fingertips touched her familiar face, "I don't care if you have plastic surgery."

When she heard the word "plastic surgery", her eyes suddenly tightened.

He knows.

He knew that for a long time.

Junzhimu looked at her face and began to smile, as if laughing at himself.

"I don't want to find out if you have concealed cosmetic surgery, life experience or even other small moves from me... Not because I connive at you, but because I don't care."

His words, very low and light, sounded in her ears, but so heartless.

Liu Yiyi's face turned white.

He stood beside her in this way, which was enough to make her feel a sense of alienation and oppression.

Once upon a time, he would smile at her tenderly, but every time he looked at her, his eyes drifted away.

Liu Yiyi is a smart woman. She knows that junzhimu is kind to her and has a different purpose. But she falls in love with him and wants to get more, such as his heart.

Every time he gazed at the high school in C City, he felt lonely and lonely, and she wanted to hug him.

But he didn't want her to get close.

Jun Zhi Mu looked at her face, but he couldn't help thinking of another woman upstairs.

His face became more and more agitated. He turned his head and looked in the direction of the elevator. He hesitated for a second, only for a second. He stepped forward and walked back

Liu Yiyi watched him leave, eyes backlog of resentment, and jealousy.

"Zhimu, I can... I can do better than her!" She yelled at his back, as if begging.

Ding——

He didn't respond. The elevator door closed.

Junzhimu is just as unfeeling to all outsiders. He doesn't even give her a moment's hesitation.

What should I do?

Without the support of junzhimu, Liu Yiyi stares at the closed elevator door and is in a panic, "Qiao bao'er!" She murmured the name, hoping that the woman would disappear forever.

"Joe, she seems to be asleep in there."

Seeing that junzhimu had returned, Lu Qinan quickly approached him. "By the way, Qiao bao'er seemed to have been scared by Zhou Tong with a knife before. I think she was really scared..."

She was scared, not because of her own safety, but because of the threat to her baby.

When junzhimu heard his words, he had a deep thought in his eyes. After a moment's silence, he unscrewed the door and went in directly.

The woman on the bed didn't fall asleep. Hearing the sound of opening the door, she subconsciously looked up.

Thinking it was Lu Qinan, he yelled at him angrily, "you're really upset. They told you to go out. My son wants to have a rest."

Then she just said her words, but to the deep eyes, for a moment, Qiao bao'er's expression was stunned.

Why is he here again!!

Junzhimu and she looked at each other, turned his head and went directly to the bathroom.

As if, he came, not to find her, just very casual to come to take a bath.

After a while, the sound of water came from the bathroom

She was somehow nervous.

She saw him. He was wet all over, his short hair was messy, his clothes were stained with weeds and dust, and he was rarely so embarrassed.

... but why doesn't he go back to your house and take a bath!

He was wearing hospital clothes and came out.

There is a hair dryer in the VIP ward, and the sick clothes are specially prepared, but Jun Zhimu is so well dressed that he wears the same sick clothes as her and sticks in front of her bed. She is very complicated and uncomfortable.

"What do you want to do..."

As soon as she asked, he opened the white sheet and said, "sleep over!"

what? There's something wrong with her mind.

So he lay beside her, as if this was the bedroom of the king's family.

"Sleep." He just said two words in a low voice.

He didn't know how to express it. Since he didn't know, he didn't say it at all.

I put my hand around her waist naturally, just want to put her tightly in my arms

It's more than 2 o'clock in the morning. The quiet night is cold. She is really frightened tonight, but he is really... Tired.