Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

The answer to her was a moment of silence.

Jin Zhiyuan looked at him for a moment, refused to look away, and said stubbornly, "Why don't you speak? I like you for so long. Tell me now that you have someone you like. Just because I like you so much. For a long time, at least I am qualified to know who the other party is. Whom did I lose to?"

Nishizawa's peachy eyes became more helpless, and when she touched her thin rosy lips, she answered her, "Zhiwon, you didn't lose."

In a word, Jin Zhiyuan's eyes flushed quickly, and tears almost came out of her eyes. But she held back her tears abruptly, maintaining the last bit of dignity of the wealthy and aristocratic ladies, "I didn't lose because I won, but because in your heart, I didn't even have a chance to compare. Right? So, you said I didn't lose because I didn't win or lose at all!"

From the beginning, she was not the person he liked, so this was not a game at all, from beginning to end, to him, she was just a familiar face in the audience.

Jin Zhiyuan squeezed the corners of her mouth, her heart's pain was about to pierce and she couldn't breathe. She tried her best to make herself look less embarrassed, staring at the man on the hospital bed every word, "Since you don't say who your favorite person is , I don’t believe you have someone you like! Nishizawa, you remember, I, Jin Zhiyuan, like you! As long as you are not with anyone, I will keep chasing you until I get to you! I won’t Give up!"

"Zhiwon..." Nishizawa just wanted to speak.

Jin Zhiyuan has already interrupted him, "Okay, it's okay to see that you are okay. I have a business to talk about and I should go. I'll talk about it another day."

After she finished speaking, she was about to leave in a hurry.

When she reached the door of the ward, she stopped suddenly, was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, I will help you keep the matter of your injury secret, and will not let your brother know."

This time, she really left after speaking.

Looking at her disappearing back, Nishizawa looked back with a headache, stretched out his hand against his forehead, an unprecedented headache.

The door of the ward was pushed open at this moment.

The man who put Jin Zhiyuan in just gave him a strange look, then quickly lowered his head and said, "Young Master Lie, Miss Jin has left the hospital. Would you like to send someone to stare at her? Lest Miss Jin leak the news of your injury? ."

"No." Nishizawa quickly raised his head, returning to his usual indifference.

Although the man didn’t know what happened in the ward just now, but seeing Miss Jin’s red eyes when she left, and Lie Shao’s apparently not very good mood now, he knew that what happened in the ward just now was definitely not a happy one. matter.

Just when he was wondering what happened, the man on the hospital bed suddenly said, "Don't let her come in casually in the future."

Since he had already faced his heart squarely, he didn't want to give Jin Zhiyuan a illusion anymore, and he had to refuse completely.

"Young Master Lie said...Miss Jin?" The subordinates were surprised.

Isn't Young Master Lie always having a good relationship with Miss Jin?

"It's her." Nishizare gave him an affirmative answer. "In the future, if she wants to see me, just tell her that I'm not here."

"...Yes." Although the subordinate was confused, he respectfully agreed.

Nishizare's frowned brows relaxed, raised his head, and suddenly looked at him, "...Yes."

He paused, changed to a more understandable address and asked, "Where is the person who came to the hospital with me that day?"