Wolfish president: not to be your woman

Inside the taxi.

Ke Hezhe sat quietly in the back seat, his thin lips closed tightly, and his eyes looked straight ahead. If it weren't for his long eyelashes, he occasionally flashed a few times and looked at him with his side face, you almost thought he was a statue.

The nurse has been answering the phone, "Dr. Zhang, it's inconvenient for Mr. Ke to answer the phone now."

"He said... It doesn't matter to him."

"He said he would go back to the hospital soon."

"OK, I'll take care of Mr. Ke."

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I don't know how many words I said, the nurse finally hung up the phone, and then sighed again and again, "Mr. Ke, Dr. Zhang is not at ease. He told me that I must take good care of you. In addition, you can't move much, otherwise the wound will be stretched again. Alas, Mr. Ke really doesn't..."

She also wanted to nag Doctor Zhang's explanation, but when she saw Ke Hezhe looking straight ahead and didn't seem to hear her at all, she kept silent. She was just a nurse invited by Ke Hezhe. How can she manage her employer as a small person.

From the hospital to the airport for more than an hour, Ke Hezhe was in one position all the way. Fortunately, he finally arrived.

Holding the handle of the car and getting off slowly, the injury made him look like a useless man.

The nurse pushed him with one hand and put his cell phone in his ear. Ke Hezhe heard the song "red beans" again. It was still sad. Gu Yaner must have misunderstood the cell phone ring he changed when he was most sad.

The cell phone rang and rang, but no one answered it. However, Ke Hezhe can be quite sure that Gu Yaner must not have boarded the plane. If she boarded the plane, her mobile phone would be turned off, and he has checked the departure time of the plane. It's still early.

She even played three times, but Gu Yan'er didn't pick it up.

He's in a hurry.

Directly told the nurse: "send her a text message and only type four words."

"OK, sir, which four words?" the nurse didn't know, so she would do whatever Ke Hezhe asked her to do anyway.

"I'm at the airport." he said in a low voice. Ke Hezhe gently closed his eyes. If the so-called "big and young grandma" who saw Chen Jian holding his hand was Gu Yaner, then she must know how serious his injury was. Even if she didn't go into the ward to see him, he believed that she must have asked the nurse about his physical condition.

She must know how he is now.

His Yan'er, knife mouth and bean curd heart, no one knows her better than him.

The nurse really typed 'I'm at the airport' according to his instructions.

However, after the text message was sent, Ke Hezhe's mobile phone still didn't respond.

A minute later, Ke Hezhe said, "dial again."

"Yes, sir."

Listening to Gu Yaner's slightly sad cell phone ring, he felt distressed once.

She answered, "I'm in security."

She guessed at once that he was coming after her.

"Just don't get on the plane and come out." she can come out, but he can't get in.

"No, I'm going back to take care of the children. Go back to the hospital." the low voice could not hear any emotion, but it worried Ke Hezhe more.

The two tacit understanding, who did not mention the things in the hospital, was actually tacit.

Gu Yaner guessed what Zhang Zhu said to him, but she didn't expect that the man could guess her at once instead of Yan Ran.

Because he didn't see her at all.

"You can fly back when you fly away. I've been waiting for you in a wheelchair. Hiss..." he hissed before the end of a sentence.

"Ah he, how are you? Is the wound stretched open? Who let you out of the hospital?" the low hiss made Gu Yaner nervous all of a sudden.

"I'll wait for you." Ke Hezhe didn't explain anything, but sat quietly in a wheelchair.

Time passes minute by minute.

The radio began to inform passengers that the plane to T city began boarding.

"Mr. Ke, can you stand it?" the nurse asked worried, but the man didn't move like a mountain and waited quietly.

Zhang Zhu's cell phone called again, "I'll be there right away. I must take good care of the president."

"OK." the nurse hung up his cell phone and looked at Ke Hezhe. He was still stubbornly waiting there.

"Sir, do you want me to call my wife again?" vaguely, she could see the blood seeping from his wound. How terrible it was.

"No need." he refused lightly. He must wait until Gu Yaner. He believed she would come out.

There are still more than ten minutes to board the plane. As long as the plane doesn't take off, he still has hope.

"He... Ke Shao, don't you die?" finally, Zhang Zhu and Chen Jianfei from the entrance came. Chen Jian was on the plane two hours later, but when she called the hospital to ask about Ke Hezhe, the hospital said he was gone, and she begged Zhang Zhu to bring her.

Ke Hezhe didn't even look back. He still sat there quietly, as if the exquisite girl with long hair behind him didn't call him, but the people next to him.

Chen Jian was immediately embarrassed. She stopped and looked at the back of the man in the wheelchair with a knife in her heart.

"Ke Shao, your wound is bleeding." Chen Jian didn't dare to speak, but Zhang Zhu was annoyed. "How many people have learned to fool around and go back." to be honest, he was still in awe of Ke Hezhe. Although he loosened his hand, he couldn't help saying: "bleeding again."

"Wait for her." Ke Hezhe only said these two words, and his ears were all broadcast. The flight to T city was about to take off.

"Ke Shao, why do you bother? I'm not good. I'll explain to her." Chen Jian was distressed. She was so handsome since she left Ke Hezhe's villa.

"Miss, which exit is more convenient for waiting for a taxi?" Gu Yaner was strolling lazily. The plane took off. She didn't get on the plane. But at this time, somehow she didn't want to see Ke Hezhe. She wanted to walk around the hall and breathe a sigh of relief. When she heard that it was not pure Chinese, she turned her head and said in English: "over there."

But the foreigner shook his head and shrugged, indicating that she didn't understand, "I don't understand." the foreigner said it in broken Chinese. Obviously, his Chinese is better than English.

"What's your mother tongue?" Gu Yaner had to ask in Chinese.

"German."

Gu Yan'er immediately smiled, "Sir, taxis are parked in that direction."

"Wow, miss's German is very pure." the handsome man gave Gu Yaner a thumbs up in surprise.

"Thank you." being praised is a pleasant thing. Gu Yaner's mood was like the feeling of spring flowers in an instant. It was especially beautiful. Even the haze brought by Chen Jian completely disappeared.

So, the two people talked and laughed and went to the exit.

The handsome German is very excited to meet a girl who speaks his mother tongue and looks very beautiful in such a small town. "Shall I help you with your things?"

PS: do you like small theater? If you like astringency, write one occasionally. If you don't like it, just... (you know)