love addiction

In his code of conduct, he never saves unnecessary people.

Of course, Tang Mianmian was an accident.

After confirming that the facts were as he said, she was relieved and sat in the car feeling uneasy.

This man's complexion is really not very good, and he doesn't know why he has offended him.

Or, does he care about the car?

Thinking of this, Tang Mianmian felt a little guilty and lost the confidence to speak, and explained in a low voice, "It's really not my fault, you can ask the traffic police to see, someone hit me from behind, ah, yes, you insure it Is it? You can find the insurance company!"

Anyway, she has no money to pay!

Long Yejue's face became even uglier.

What the hell is this woman talking about?

Did he ever say he cared about the car?

With his face getting more and more stinky, he wished to gag her mouth, "You don't need to worry about the car, someone will take care of it."

Tang Mianmian, who was still on tenterhooks at first, now feels like a big rock in his heart.

As long as she doesn't lose money, she can say anything!

However, since he wasn't angry about the car, what was he angry about?
After aligning her fingers for a while, she couldn't stand the low air pressure, and said weakly, "What are you angry about?"

Someone who is racing professionally, the whole car shakes when he hears this question.

Tang Mianmian was so frightened that she pulled out the handle tightly and looked at him in panic.

After stabilizing the car, he held back his anger and said, "I'm not angry!"

No wonder!
Tang Mianmian slandered in her heart, she was obviously angry, okay, it was like someone owed him millions.

She was a little embarrassed, that car seems to be worth several million...

The car arrived at Shen's Hospital at the fastest speed.

At the door, there was already a group of people waiting, all of them were waiting in full force, as if they were receiving some important person.

When Long Yejue got out of the car, he opened the passenger's door, raised his hand and hugged Tang Mianmian who was about to get out of the car.

This kind of behavior scared her into panic again, "I can actually go by myself."

He gave him a cold look.

She shut up.

It was rare for Shen Shaogong to see this indifferent young master caring so much about a woman, so he couldn't help asking An Yi out of curiosity, "Who is that man? Your young master is so nervous."

Anyi thought for a while before answering, "Young Master Jue's wife."

Shen Shaogong, "..."

What the hell?
Long Yejue's wife?

When did this happen?Why hasn't he heard of it!

Is it because I have been 'closed' for too long recently?

Go ignorant and say...

Tang Mianmian was carried by Long Yejue to the waiting emergency bed, and she put it down very gently, as if she was afraid of hurting her.

Shen Shaogong glanced at it with professional eyes, but didn't find anything wrong with Mrs. Long.

But Long Yejue said with a serious face, "Do the most comprehensive inspection."

Comprehensive inspection?
The corners of Shen Shaogong's lips twitched uncontrollably.

Tang Mianmian was completely embarrassed.

"Her injury doesn't seem to be a serious problem." Shen Shaogong made a pertinent suggestion.

But it attracted the man's cold eyes, "Do the most comprehensive examination, otherwise, I will tear down your hospital!"

Tang Mianmian, "..."

After she was sent into the examination room and out of Long Yejue's monitoring range, she could speak and said to Shen Shaogong, "Actually, I'm fine, so there's no need for such a big fight."

Shen Shaogong raised his brows, "That's not okay, a comprehensive examination must be done, your husband said, if you don't do it for you, my hospital will be demolished."

Tang Mianmian fell silent.

Compared with the injury, the inspection made her feel more tired.

Two hours later, she finally came out, and the conclusion was the same as Shen Shaogong expected, just a little scratch, nothing else.

When this accurate report was handed over to someone, he couldn't help joking, "If you are still not at ease, you can check it again."

Long Yejue cast a cold glance at Shen Shaogong, who was smiling maliciously, and said to Tang Mianmian indifferently, "Can you go by yourself?"

"Yes! Yes!" She said quickly, for fear that the man would hug her again.

It was so uncomfortable.

It was the first time she was hugged by a man, it was very awkward, okay?
"Actually, it's better not to walk by yourself." Shen Shaogong added fearfully.

Tang Mianmian's face immediately collapsed.

So she was picked up.

Looking at Shen Shaogong with great grief and indignation, he saw that he smiled even more proudly.

Tell you to tell me to come out at night to see a little bruise!

In those eyes, it was clearly the meaning of revenge.

And this cold man calmly carried her back to the car. She really wanted to remind him that you were being tricked.

Considering the consequences...

The picture must be very bloody, it is better for her not to say anything.

Quietly nestled in the co-pilot, allowing the man to take her home again.

On the way, the two did not speak a word.

With his cold appearance, it was difficult for him to find a topic, lest he would be covered in ice.

It's just that Tang Mianmian couldn't hold anymore when he got out of the car and was about to hug her when he reached the line between sea and sky.

He explained with a flushed face, "Actually, I'm really fine, and the doctor just wanted you to hug me on purpose."

"Don't you want to give me a hug?" Long Yejue pursed his lips tightly and said in a cool tone that seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

Freeze to death!
But Tang Mianmian was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Can you listen to the main point? ?

"what!"

Before she could think of a speech, he had already hugged her.

Weightless, she tugged at the man's clothes nervously, not daring to look around, she could only land on his chin.

But she found that even if this man only looked at his chin, he was amazing!

The so-called heartthrob is just like him.

She really met someone with 360 degrees and no dead ends.

"Have you seen enough?" Long Yejue carried her up the stairs steadily, without disturbing his breath, and only opened his mouth after putting her on the bed.

Tang Mianmian, who was caught, blushed, her eyes flickered, "Look, what are you looking at?"

The corner of the man's mouth raised, which seemed to be a smile.

Seeing that she was a little dazed.

This pleased the man even more, he turned around and took off his coat, and his casual look was even more charming.

Tang Mianmian's heart seemed to be beating wildly again.

Something must have gone wrong in the car accident, it must have been.

She clenched her fists in defense.

"Didn't you say you were at home? Why did you appear at the gate of the imperial capital?" Long Yejue asked.

"Ah, I, I'm going to pick up my friend, she's drunk." Tang Mianmian explained, as if remembering something, and hurriedly looked for his mobile phone, "I forgot to ask my friend, my Where's the phone? Have you seen my phone?"

Long Yejue frowned, "I walked too fast just now, my phone and bag are probably in the car."

"...can I borrow your phone?"

Because she cared too much about Ranran, she mustered up her courage.

Long Yejue casually threw his phone over, then turned and went into the bathroom.

Only then did Tang Mianmian turn on the phone carefully, and pressed Fu Ranran's number.

But the strange thing is, no matter how much she called, no one answered the phone.

Could it be that, like her, the phone was left in the car?
He was hesitating, but saw Anyi's number ringing.

Tang Mianmian jogged to the door of the bathroom with her mobile phone in hand, and knocked lightly.

The sound of running water inside stopped instantly, and then a man's low voice came, "What's the matter?"

"That, your phone."

"Help me pick it up."

The man dropped a sentence, and the sound of running water continued.

Well, she could only press the call button. It was Long Yejue's all-purpose assistant. Before she could speak, she heard Anyi reporting over there.

"Master Jue, the car has been taken care of, and there are things for my wife inside, do I need to send them here now?"

Now?

It seems to be very late.

Tang Mianmian immediately said, "Assistant An, it's me, er, my things don't need to be delivered tonight, it's too late."

"It's Madam, it's late now, I'm here to disturb you too."

"..." Tang Mianmian was embarrassed.

The word "disturb" seems to be a bit ambiguous.

She hurriedly explained, "That's not what I mean, I mean it's too late, and I don't want you to make this extra trip."

"I know."

Tang Mianmian wanted to cry, but I understand, it is more informative than just now, is she justified and can't tell?

But even so, she still didn't forget her business, and hurriedly asked, "Assistant An, do you know how my friend is doing?"

"Is that the woman who sat in the car with you?"

"That's right, it's her."

"I don't know. When I came, she had already left."

Tang Mianmian was slightly disappointed, "That's it, then thank you, I'll call again and ask."

"Okay, ma'am, good night." Anyi said the concluding remarks politely.

Instead, Tang Mianmian felt a little embarrassed, and said good night before closing the line.

An Yi said to himself, "Master Jue never touches his cell phone, this wife seems to be really good at taming husbands."

When Tang Mianmian was holding the phone and didn't know who to call, Long Yejue opened the bathroom door and walked out.

The tall figure with only a bath towel on her made her take a step back in fright, her small face was full of panic.

Long Yejue simply wiped his hair with a towel, then swept the blank woman beside him, "What's wrong? Didn't find your friend?"

"Yeah." She nodded sharply when she regained her senses, "Assistant Ante called just now and said that the matter with the car has been taken care of."

Long Yejue hummed calmly, sat down on the recliner, "give me the phone."

"Huh?" She didn't respond yet.

"Mobile phone." He repeated patiently.

Only then did Tang Mianmian quickly put the phone in his palm, and smiled awkwardly.

Turning on the phone, pressing a set of numbers, he casually threw the towel to her.

Tang Mianmian was forced to take the towel, wondering whether he should let him put the towel away, or let her wipe his hair?

His hair was still dripping, sliding down his neck from time to time.

That picture... so beautiful!
Tang Mianmian's face blushed involuntarily, and finally walked over with a towel, and wiped it off for someone who was on the phone.

"Mo, where was that woman just now?" Long Yejue was asking Tang Mianmian about the whereabouts of that woman.