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Cheng Jinghao carried Jiang Chuxiang all the way to the office, attracting the attention of many doctors and patients along the way.

In the hospital, it is not unusual for family members to carry a patient in and out.

But this time, it was a female doctor who was being held.

The man is outstandingly handsome and has a good figure. The well-tailored suit outlines the contours of his shoulders and back. The shoulders are wide and the waist is narrow. He looks extraordinary.

He was so gentle to the person in his arms. He held her and walked forward smoothly. His strength was enviable.

Jiang Chuxiang buried her head in his arms, not daring to let anyone recognize her.

However, her modeling temperament is outstanding. Even if she can't see her face, her white coat looks like fashion on her body. With her curvy figure, people who are familiar with her can still recognize her at a glance.

When they arrived at the complex, they happened to meet Hong Beidou. Hong Beidou pressed the elevator door and protected Cheng Jinghao into the elevator, "Dean Chu, what's wrong?"

I got sick?Can't even walk?

Hearing Hong Beidou's voice, Jiang Chuxiang originally felt very happy in Cheng Jinghao's arms, but now he was only embarrassed, pressing his face tightly against Cheng Jinghao's chest, pretending to be an ostrich.

Just listen to Cheng Jinghao say: "My feet are sprained."

In fact, Jiang Chuxiang's sprained foot was not serious and the pain had stopped a long time ago.

But already being held by Cheng Jinghao, when she came down at this time, she seemed to be hiding something. She didn't know how to face Hong Beidou's gossipy eyes, so she simply pretended to be serious and buried her head deeper.

"Oh." Hong Beidou sighed, with a long ending.

I hope Hong Beidou has a poor memory and will soon forget about this incident.

When they arrived at that floor, the security guard saw that it was Cheng Jinghao and let him in directly.

Arriving at the door of the office, Cheng Jinghao stopped and said, "We're here, baby."

Jiang Chuxiang turned his head with a blushing face and saw Cheng Jinghao's face smiling like a spring breeze.She reached out to cover her red cheeks. She struggled a little, but Cheng Jinghao still held her.

"Baby, just take the key and open the door."

Jiang Chuxiang took out the key from the pocket of his white coat and opened the door.

Cheng Jinghao carried Jiang Chuxiang into the door, hooked his back foot, and closed the door.

Behind the office bookshelf is a bedroom.

Cheng Jinghao sat her directly on the bed, then squatted down and took off her shoes. When he wanted to take off her socks, she was wearing stockings today. He lifted some skirts along her legs with his fingers. Where there is a burst of electricity.

Jiang Chuxiang twisted his body and said, "Mr. Cheng, I will do it myself."

But he spoke too late. He hooked his fingers and took off her socks from her legs.

Slender calves look better without socks than with socks.

The smooth feet were exposed, and the ankles were slightly red and swollen.

He held her feet in his hands, "I didn't take care of it last time at the ski resort."

Jiang Chuxiang was shy, "It's just a little injury, it's okay."

Cheng Jinghao said: "Don't be careless. I'll give you an injection and you'll be fine soon."

As he spoke, he took out a box of gold needles from his suit pocket.

Jiang Chuxiang looked strange and stretched out his foot for him to prick.

Sure enough, he used the technique of crossing the acupoints with golden needles.

Last time in Canglan Snow World, he pressed her acupuncture points and used internal energy. This was a method commonly used by ancient warriors, but only those who had studied ancient medicine could use golden needles to cross acupoints.

Jiang Chuxiang held her chin and looked at him, "How do you know how to use golden needles to cross acupoints?"

Cheng Jinghao: "I can't, I figured it out."

Calculate where the needle should be inserted, how much force should be used, and how to control the internal force?This statement is quite novel.He squatted on the ground. The man's side face had undulating arcs that made him even more handsome, as if it was carved perfectly by God's own hands. His eyes focused on her injured ankle, which made him even more affectionate.

Jiang Chuxiang thought, it turns out that he can also use golden needles to cross acupoints.Then next time someone comes to see Doctor Jiang, can she push him out so that she doesn't have to waste her inner strength?

Thinking like this, Cheng Jinghao suddenly raised his head, turned his handsome face to her, and looked at her with sparkling peach blossom eyes, "Baby, I will only give you a golden needle to cross the acupoint."

Jiang Chuxiang's face stiffened, how could he know what he was thinking.

Soon, Cheng Jinghao picked up the needle and put it back into the box.

Jiang Chuxiang moved his ankle. It was very comfortable and it was completely healed.

"Mr. Cheng, you can go to sleep." She put on her socks and shoes and stood up.

Cheng Jinghao looked at her reluctantly, "Am I the only one sleeping, baby?"

Jiang Chuxiang: "I have surgery in the morning." Turning his eyes and seeing Cheng Jinghao's undisguised eyes, his cheeks suddenly turned red. This man is so bad!
Damn it, the problem is that she didn't seem to reject it, she just quickened her steps, walked out of the door quickly, and closed the door.

She heard Cheng Jinghao chuckle behind her.

Jiang Chuxiang took a deep breath and went to the operating room.

Cheng Jinghao called Xia Xiaosheng to bring clothes, took a cold shower, put on her nightgown, and then got into bed.

It felt a bit like the rhythm of washing and washing delivered to the door. Cheng Jinghao thought for a while, stood up, took off his nightgown, and lay down again.

Jiang Chuxiang had no idea that Cheng Jinghao had so much inner drama.

In the morning, her operation ended early. Thinking that Cheng Jinghao was here, she ordered two lunch boxes. When she got off the operating table, she returned to the office with the two box lunches.

He was originally going to ask Cheng Jinghao to get up for dinner, but when he walked to the bedroom, he saw the man lying on the bed, sleeping soundly. He guessed that he didn't get enough rest from the business trip, and he must be tired after rushing back all night.

The curtains were drawn and the light in the room was dim.

This bedroom was originally prepared for Jiang Chuxiang to rest when he was tired from work. However, Jiang Chuxiang felt that it was not popular here, so he rarely slept here.

There was one more person on the bed at this time, which made it feel a little like home.

Yes, it feels like home.

She had just decided to be with Cheng Jinghao, but from time to time she felt like a family member, as if they were a family 500 years ago.

This feeling is different from Wu Shaohan.

Although she loved Wu Shaohan very much and married him at that time, she felt like being dependent on others in the Wu family, and her relationship with Wu Shaohan was also very alienated.

Jiang Chuxiang thought about it, so he put the lunch box on the bedside table, took off his white coat, opened the quilt, got into the bed, and rolled into his arms.

As soon as the person touched his body, he suddenly realized something was wrong and rolled out of bed in a hurry.

Damn it, why is this guy not wearing any clothes?

"Master Cheng!" Jiang Chuxiang shouted.

Cheng Jinghao frowned, turned over, and continued to sleep as if he didn't hear what Jiang Chuxiang said.

Jiang Chuxiang's body was burning, as if he had been scalded by charcoal fire. It took a long time for his heartbeat to slow down, and he stood up and looked at Cheng Jinghao.

In the dim light, under Cheng Jinghao's two sharp eyebrows, his eyes were closed and he was sleeping soundly, with his short black hair scattered.

Jiang Chuxiang also thought that maybe this guy had this habit of sleeping. He thought he must be tired, which is why he slept so deeply. He didn't wake up even when she yelled like that.

Jiang Chuxiang poked him with his finger, but he didn't react at all.

He was naturally good-looking, with a face like a crown jewel. When he lay his head up and fell asleep, he felt that his nose bridge was high, his peach blossom eyes were closed, and his lip line was sexy, making him look like a sleeping beauty.

Soon, Jiang Chuxiang couldn't bear it any longer. She was so beauty-conscious. She gritted her teeth, lifted up the quilt, got in again, and rolled into his arms.

This time, Cheng Jinghao seemed to have a reaction. He moved his arms and hugged her waist.