The Only Person I Bow Down Is Her

His voice was so hoarse that he seemed to be sick.

Jian Chu frowned slightly.

At this time, Wang Zheng groaned/groaned in pain, Jian Chu came to his senses, withdrew his gaze, turned his head to see Wang Zheng's face in unbearable pain, and his lips were pale.

In the lane not far ahead, the marketing director has already drove the car over.

Jian Chu glanced at him, comforted him and said, "We will go to the hospital right away. Hold on."

With that, help him to the car.

Liang Jingxing frowned sadly, stepped forward and grabbed Jian Chu's arm and pulled her to her side, "The injury can't die, let them send him."

He was so strong that Wang Zheng was almost torn down with him. Fortunately, Yao Jia helped him on the other side and stabilised him in time.

"You don't care about me?" Jian Chu forcefully let go of Liang Jingxing's hand, and turned around again? Want to help Wang Zheng.

But when she just turned around, she heard someone exclaiming: "Mr. Liang!"

She turned her head subconsciously and saw Liang Jingxing fell to the ground.

She was taken aback, and quickly turned around, lifted his upper body from the ground, and patted his face, "Hey! Liang Jingxing!"

Liang Jingxing's dark eyelashes jittered slightly, his eyes half closed and half closed, as if it was difficult to even open them, and his breath was weak.

When Shi Cai heard his voice, Jian Chu raised his head and called the manager for help, "Quick! Take him to the hospital!"

The manager had just called the driver, and he hurriedly called for two bodyguards in black, and hurriedly picked up Liang Jingxing and helped him to the car.

Wang Zheng was helped by Yao Jia and Zhao Mingliang to get into the car in front. The car had already started. Jian Chu took a look, and had to bend down and sit in the back platform, and went to the hospital with Liang Jingxing.

She just sat down, the driver in front started the car, Liang Jingxing tilted his body and leaned his head on her shoulder.

Jian Chu turned his head, his face was about to stick to his face, only to feel that his breathing was hot, and he raised his hand to touch his forehead, it was really hot.

She frowned, turned her head and asked Achi, the co-pilot in front, "You follow him every day. Didn't you notice that he was uncomfortable?"

Achi turned his head back and explained: "He went to see you two days ago and was in the rain for a whole night. The next morning, he heard him cough and asked him to go to the hospital for a visit. He said he wanted to bring you breakfast. , And then dragged it back and forth, and it became what it is now."

Twenty minutes later, the two cars came to the hospital one after another.

After Jian Chu handed Liang Jingxing to the doctor, he wanted to visit Wang Zheng’s place. As soon as the person turned around, Liang Jingxing's hand was pulled. She turned her head back, and Liang Jingxing put her elbow on the doctor’s desk, supporting half of her face. Hanging his head, murmured: "Don't go."

The doctor quickly made a diagnosis, prescribed the medicine for him, and handed it to Jian Chuyi a list, so that she could get the medicine and put it on Liang Jingxing.

Achi, who was waiting next to him, walked over, grabbed the list from Jian Chu, and said, "I'll come."

Jian Chu pursed her lips, so she had to be responsible for supporting Liang Jingxing to the infusion area.

Two-thirds of the infusion area was filled with people. Jian Chu found an empty seat and asked Liang Jingxing to sit down. He put his arm on her shoulders. When sitting down, I didn’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional. When she took it into her arms, she sat down on his lap.

Because it is a row of seats, the weight of the two people is all pressed on the same chair, and the entire row of chairs swayed and moved, and the patients sitting in other positions turned their heads and looked over. .

Jian Chu felt the gaze from the left and right, and wanted to get up awkwardly, but the man's arm still rested heavily on her shoulders, pressing her so that she could not straighten her waist.

Liang Jingxing's head was still smashed, and it was against her neck. Jian Chu wanted to push his head away, but as soon as he touched his hot forehead, he withdrew his hand again.

Can't care about a patient, forget it.

Liang Jingxing's head moved, she looked down at him, and saw that he had found a comfortable position, using her shoulder as a pillow to sleep.

She? Sitting on his lap, the height of her shoulders is just right for him.

At this moment, the phone in Jian Chu's hand rang.

She cast her eyes down, and it was Zhao Mingliang who called her.

She? She immediately picked it up and put it to her ear, "Wang Zheng, how is he?"

Zhao Mingliang sighed, "He has a broken wrist and is putting on a splint."

Hearing that, Jian Chu frowned worriedly, "You look at it first, I'll wait for a while..."

"Cough, cough, cough..." Liang Jingxing suddenly coughed in his ear. Jian Chu got stuck when he arrived, and turned his head to look at him.

Liang Jingxing clenched his fist to his mouth, coughing and coughing, his face was flushed, as if he wanted to lose his breath at any time.

Jian Chu had no choice but to take the phone next to her ear and pat him on the back to give him comfort.

Achi quickly took the medicine and led the nurse to give Liang Jingxing a needle.

When the nurse saw Jian Chu sitting on Liang Jingxing's lap, Liang Jingxing was resting on her shoulders. For a while, she couldn't tell who was the patient.

Embarrassed again, Jian Chu pushed Liang Jingxing a hand and got up from his lap. Liang Jingxing was unprepared, she was pushed aside, he leaned back, slammed his back on the back of the chair, and opened his eyes suddenly.

His eyes were full of red blood, and the eyes looking at her at this moment were particularly pitiful.

Jian Chu was accustomed to his strength, and could not see his pitiful appearance, fearing that his heart would be soft, staggering his eyes, turning his head and saying to the nurse: "Take him."

The nurse bent down, and first disinfected the place where the needle was inserted on the back of his hand with a cotton swab. Jane didn't seem to have any trouble at first, so she still wanted to see Wang Zheng.

She turned around, and after not taking a few steps, she heard the nurse suddenly yelling "Eh eh eh".

Without waiting for Jian Chu to return? Over, Liang Jingxing has already jumped over and hugged her from behind?, "You don't care about me? Huh?"

Probably I have never seen such a noisy patient, and the patients and family members around them all turned their heads and looked over.

Jian Chu felt the sight of everyone, and looked up at the sky.

"It's all about it, I'll do it." Jian Chu turned around, pushed him back on the chair, apologized to the nurse, and troubled her to continue to give him the needle.

The nurse shook her head, but was still silent? She helped him put the needle on.

Jian Chu sat on the chair next to him, Liang Jingxing had an infusion with his right hand, and his left hand was firmly holding her hand on the armrest.

There was a TV hanging in front, and late-night TV series were playing. Jian Chu usually rarely followed the drama, but now he can't go anywhere, so he can just watch and pass the time.

But the story is really boring, she didn't look at it for a long time, then she fought with her eyelids, and then unknowingly... she fell asleep.

From the corner of Liang Jingxing's eyes, she caught a glimpse of her? Head straightened, turned to look at her?, slightly hooked her lower lip, and gently pulled her head over and leaned it on his shoulder.

Afterwards, he awkwardly turned his face to be careful, leaning on her, and smelling her scent while breathing, which made him feel more stable in his heart, and it seemed that the two of them seemed to be back to the past. The state of cuddling.

After more than three hours, the drip was over, and he lifted Jian Chu from his chair.

The hospital in the middle of the night was quiet, Jian Chu fell asleep peacefully in his arms, and he hugged her and left the hospital all the way.

Achi ordered someone to drive the car to the side of the road and help hold the back seat door. Liang Jingxing gently put the person in his arms into the back seat.

When he sat in with her and pulled the door on his side, Jian Chu suddenly opened his eyes and woke up.

Finding herself in the car, she was a little awake and turned to meet Liang Jingxing's eyes.

Liang Jingxing's dark eyes seemed to be much more gentle and quiet at this moment. He took her back into his arms and touched her head, "It's okay, go to sleep."

Jian Chu also fell asleep in a daze, and then fell asleep with his arm in a daze.

The car took the night to the hotel where he stayed on weekdays, Liang Jingxing again gently carried the person out of the back seat, and walked to the room upstairs.

He put Jian Chu on the bed, followed by lying next to her to sleep.

He was ill, unable to keep up with his energy, and soon fell asleep with his eyes closed.

The next day? After Jian Chu woke up, she found herself lying in Liang Jingxing's arms.

She blinked her eyes to make herself awake a little, after thinking about what happened last night, she raised her hand and touched his forehead.

It seems that the fever has subsided, she lifted his arms around her waist, wanting to withdraw from his arms.

However, she just took his hand away for a while, he suddenly tightened his arms and locked her in his arms even more firmly.

Jian Chu was about to protest, Liang Jingxing turned over and instantly changed the positions of the two of them, trapping her underneath, "Morning baby."

He opened his eyes and looked at her with a smile. Because of the fact that he had just fallen asleep, his eyelids formed thick double eyelids, and his smile spread out at the end of his eyes.

This person? Isn't it a good thing to call baby?, Jian Chu put his hands on his chest and pushed him, "Who is your baby?"

"You." Liang Jingxing's heart is good, his words are stained with a smile, and he wants to kiss her by bowing his head.

Jian Chu hurriedly covered her mouth, but Liang Jingxing insisted on kissing her and took her hand away.

"Liang Jingxing!" Jian Chu kicked in protest, "Don't spread your disease to me!"

Liang Jingxing was holding her? Two wrists pressed against the pillow, and her thin lips were only half a centimeter away from her red lips. Finally, she sighed and buried her head in her neck.

Jian Chu felt that he had escaped the catastrophe, and he was a little relieved.

Suddenly, I heard Liang Jingxing whisper to her, "Baby~"

The tone was so tight that Jian Chu, who was staring at the ceiling, couldn't help but respond? He said, "What are you doing?"

"As long as you leave me, as long as I haven't touched a woman."

Jian Chu: "..."

Liang Jingxing turned her head and dropped a kiss in her ear, "I miss you so much."

On the first day of Jian Chuan, he shrank his shoulders instinctively.

"Do you feel? Didn't it? Huh?" He asked her softly, holding her earlobe.

How could Jian Chu be so close? Can't you feel it? His reaction?

Her face was a little hot, she turned her head to avoid his kiss, "On the terms of President Liang, want? Isn't it easy to find a woman?"

"Yes, it's easy." Liang Jingxing raised his head, resting his elbow on the pillow, holding half of his face and watching her for a while, with a smile in his eyes, "But? Is there any way? I just raised myself. Are interested."

His eyes flowed, and a pair of peach blossom eyes looked at her affectionately.

Jian Chu was still calm, still able to stay awake and not be deceived by his sugar-coated cannonballs, "Then you can find another one and raise it slowly." Then, she raised her hand and wanted to kill him. Open.

However, Liang Jingxing is a tall man with a size of nine meters, and his whole body is full of strength. She? That little strength can't do much on him.

She tried her best to lift him a few times, but he was still so motionless, raised her hand, and stroked her face with a smile, "May I be older and I don't have that kind of patience anymore."

Jian Chu: "..."

The author has something to say: What makes a 28-year-old president admit that he is old?

Mr. Liang: I want you in my life, do you know what I mean?

Dragon Boat Festival, well-being dears, no change at night, everyone, eat two more rice dumplings [Run away]