Has the wolfish president had enough trouble?

"Hey, I don't want to drink, and you are not allowed to drink. It's okay to greet guests." She gave him a blank look, and she was injured, but she still wanted to drink. How can there be such a patient.

"Just have a drink with me, good boy." But he never thought that he would not change his original intention and coax her into insisting on drinking.

"You're hurt, do you know that?"

"I know." He looked at her very obediently and gently, "Obviously, pour the wine."

"Give me a reason." She looked at him, not knowing why.

"Yiyi, let's make up the bar." He said this sentence very softly, even a little slurred, but when she heard it in her ears, she felt that it was the worst thing she had ever heard in history. Beautiful words.

Qingqing, can you not always give her so many surprises, and every time she is touched, she can't help but be by his side and don't want to leave?

He is her cup and her temptation.

She is finished.

It's all over.

Just looking at him, she was as still as a statue.

However, the man on the hospital bed seemed to have reached a tacit agreement with her, and he remained motionless, looking back at her quietly.

The four eyes met each other, strands of love passed through his eyes and her eyes, and then intertwined and twisted together, it was difficult to separate.

There was a low breathing sound in the air, but it was clearly audible. Lan Jingyi heard her heartbeat getting louder and louder. She felt that the man in front of her was really a monster, and the way he looked at her was like a vortex. , leading her deeply into his world, no matter how difficult it is to quit...

"Ding..." The door was pushed open, "Does the patient feel any discomfort? Or is it uncomfortable?" The nurse came in, disturbing the tranquility of the room.

"No...no." Lan Jingyi jumped up, as if she had just done something bad, and reflexively answered for Jiang Junyue.

"Well, indeed not." Jiang Junyue looked at her with a warm smile, and responded to her answer in a low voice.

With this response, Lan Jingyi's face turned even redder, her head drooped, wishing she could stick it to her chest.

"It's fine if you don't have any. If you feel comfortable, ring the bell in time. Well, this bottle of infusion will be finished in about half an hour. Remember to ring the bell to change the medicine."

"Okay, thank you." This time, it was not Lan Jingyi who responded to the nurse, but Jiang Junyue himself, because he waited for three seconds without Lan Jingyi saying a word, and he should have been silent any longer.

The nurse just turned around and left, Lan Jingyi continued to bow her head, her little face was blushing, she twisted the corner of her clothes in a daze, how could she know if he felt uncomfortable or not, but she actually answered for him just now.

"Heh..." A slender and bony finger gently lifted her chin, forcing her to raise her small face again, and once again saw the enchanting man in front of her. At this time, he was watching narrowly. Looking at her with a smile, "Well, you naturally know if I'm good or not, and you're right."

"Hey, you..." She was about to push his hand away coquettishly, but she didn't want to, he made a sudden force with the other hand, and instantly grabbed her head unexpectedly and leaned towards his face. Unbiased, it just landed on his thin lips.

Men with thin lips are the most ruthless, but she only sees affection in him, and he really has nothing to say to her.

"Qingqing..."

She only called out, and before the end sounded, he had already kissed her lightly. This kiss was lighter, softer and softer than the kiss in the changing room of the playground, just like cotton candy. Silk, silk entangled in her heart, so sweet, she didn't want to brush it away at all.

Lan Jingyi was intoxicated by the man's kiss, surrounded by the mellow fragrance of wine.

At first, she was afraid that she would hurt him by accidentally touching his wound, but gradually, she forgot everything.

Only him and this kiss remained in his mind.

This kiss lasted as long as a world, and seemed to be only in the blink of an eye. Soon, Lan Jingyi felt that she was about to lose her breath. At this time, Jiang Junyue finally let go of his hand, and the four lips just Slowly parting, the charm in Lan Jingyi's eyes seemed to be poured into it by a side of wine, and it was full of charm and intoxication.

"Pour the wine, dear."

He said, she did.

All are natural.

Two paper cups.

Two glasses of wine.

There were no luxurious goblets at the wedding scene, nor the crowds and lively atmosphere at that time, but there was only a manly smell in him.

Lan Jingyi was fine.

Jiang Junyue didn't wait for her to hand it to him, covered the wound with one hand, and took a glass slowly but calmly with the other, "Come." As he said, the arm holding the wine was already bent in front of her eyes, tempting her to drink. She also imitated him while bending her arms, intersecting with him.

"Wife, be my wife for the rest of my life, okay?"

The hoarse and deep male voice, like the beautiful sound of a cello, made her unable to think at all. No need to think about it, she just nodded, "Okay."

"Good." His wine glass landed on her lips, and what attracted her also landed on his lips.

Gently fell down, there is a clear wine in the mouth, with a mellow aroma and warmth.

The entrance of the wine was very slow, but Lan Jingyi drank it very eagerly, as if afraid that Jiang Junyue would regret it in the next second, a glass of wine entered his throat in an instant, and when he looked up again, the man in front of him had a sore throat. He drank the wine in motion, and when he looked up at her, the corners of his lips were drawn away, "Greedy cat." He gently wiped away the drop of wine left on the corner of her lips with his fingers, and then casually put it into his mouth, That appearance and posture were so exciting that she wished to throw him down, but then out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of the gauze wrapped around his collarbone, and at this moment, blood was slowly oozing out.

"Qingqing, you are bleeding." The wine was delicious and full of aftertaste, but it turned out to be his injury. Lan Jingyi was in a hurry and reached out to ring the bell.

"Don't move." Enduring the pain, Jiang Junyue pulled her hand down.

"how……"

"Do you want to be scolded?" Jiang Junyue blinked, the wound was really open, but he was still laughing.

Lan Jingyi was immediately discouraged, "Then what should I do?"

"I'll just take a break, wife, lie down with me obediently, and we'll go home after the infusion is over."

"Wife," he called out very naturally, and pulled her to lie beside him.

Lan Jingyi immediately struggled to get out of bed, she was very afraid that someone would accidentally touch his wound, it was no joke, it would hurt and it would be difficult to get better.

But he held her waist tightly with one hand, "I'm an old couple, will it be so difficult to lie down with me?"

"Who is with you as an old married couple? The certificates have not yet been discussed." Without a certificate, their husband and wife status is not protected by the law. If she is dizzy, she still knows this point.

"I understand, but I searched, but I couldn't find your household registration book, otherwise, if I took it, I would..."

"When did you go to my place to look for it?" She turned her head and looked at him suspiciously. How many things did this man do behind her back?Also, it's her place to go to her place, why doesn't she know anything about it?

"When you don't know, my wife, no matter whether you talk about the certificate or not, you will drink a glass of wine. You will never be able to live with this title." His tone was a bit rascal, which annoyed her.

"You are rascal."

"No, I'm very serious, my wife." He called again, with a serious expression.

She was really about to be defeated by him, she leaned on his side, closed her eyes gently, at this moment, all the messy things came out, "Qingqing, will your mother blame you?"

"will not."

"Are you that sure?"

"Of course, because she is my mother, there is no mother in this world who does not love her children. Don't you also love Qinqin and Zhuangzhuang very much?"

"Oh, that is, but my mother refused to forgive your mother. Also, is it true that my mother said that my father has gone?" Thinking that she would never see her father again, Lan Jingyi felt sad.

Jiang Junyue didn't speak, but gently held her small hand with his big hand. The light grip was clearly conveying some unspeakable information, which made her heart sink even more.

"Don't be afraid, Aunt Qing, I will persuade you."

With his words, she felt relieved, and continued to close her eyes, she was tired.

The two lay quietly on the bed, but she was the one who fell asleep, while Jiang Junyue was the one who was awake, as if the one who was really injured was not Jiang Junyue but Lan Jingyi.

The years are quiet and good, and I only want you to be safe and sound for the rest of your life.

It was already two hours later when Lan Jingyi woke up.

The sunlight in the ward had already slanted to the west, and it was already dusk. Smelling the smell of disinfectant in the hospital, she suddenly woke up, "Qingqing..." Turning her head to look at her side hastily, she was startled when she saw it, " Qingqing..." That man, he was not there, and her side was empty.

Lan Jingyi had an urge to hit the wall. It was Jiang Junyue who came to the hospital, but she was the one who was sleeping soundly on the hospital bed.

And the patient is gone.

"Qingqing..." Lan Jingyi lifted her legs and got out of bed, not even noticing that she was still barefoot, and rushed to the balcony in a panic, but when she opened the balcony door, there was no sign of that man.

Then turned to the door, and shouted while running, "Qingqing, where are you?"

"Hula", the door was pushed open from the outside, and Jiang Junyue's slender figure loomed in front of him, "Are you awake?"

"Where have you been?" She grabbed his arm, and the moment she saw him, her heart finally returned to normal. Just now, she was frightened. For some reason, when she woke up and couldn't see him, she had a feeling, Her love has left her, it seems that this man will leave her sooner or later.

Will there be such a day?When she looked at him at this moment, she still had lingering fears from the feeling she had just had.

"I went to sit with the doctor and talked about the things to pay attention to after leaving the hospital. Well, do you want to hear it?"

"I don't want to." She leaned against him, "You can't be discharged from the hospital because the wound hasn't healed yet."

"It's a trivial matter. Nothing is more important than arguing with your wife."

"Slick tongue." She scolded him, but her heart was sweet and comfortable. People are really vain. She admitted that she was really vain at this moment.