"I..." Ling Chuchu's shoulders trembled slightly. Looking at his serious expression, her heart suddenly skipped a beat. She was confused and didn't know how to answer. Because of the injury, there was a rare bloodshot in his black eyes.
, Yingting's eyebrows were tightly knitted, and his calm expression exuded a melancholic temperament. No matter which angle he looked at, he looked a little haggard.
"Jue, don't believe her, of course she's not telling the truth!" Si Zhehan stretched out his head speechlessly. Feng Xijue's emotional intelligence must be too low. Anyone can tell that what this girl just said was not the truth.
, he actually asked her so seriously.
Feng Xijue didn't speak, and tightened his lips. Seeing that she hesitated to speak and opened her lips to squeak, his eyes became more sinister. He stared closely at her restless face, his eyes as dark as
ink.
Suddenly, he released his hold on her hand, walked around her and strode outside the hospital.
Ling Chuchu was stunned, turned around and looked at his angry figure leaving, feeling a little regretful about what she had said impulsively just now.
"Hey, he was still injured, and he left so angry. It would be better if nothing happened. In fact, the car accident just now was really dangerous. Six cars hit him in a row. Fortunately, he only broke his arm. I heard that he was injured.
Four or five people are dead!" Si Zhehan said worriedly. Before he could finish his words, Ling Chuchu had already raised his legs and chased after him.
"Feng Xijue, where are you going?" She quickly caught up with him and followed behind him nervously, fearing that something would happen to him again.
"If you are just feeling guilty, there is no need. I, Feng Xijue, am not that fragile and cannot die!" Feng Xijue kept walking and continued to move forward without even looking at her.
"I'm worried about you!" Ling Chuchu grabbed his arm anxiously and looked at his tense profile seriously. She felt guilty, but more worried.
Feng Xijue finally turned back to look at her. A slight smile appeared on the corner of his originally cold mouth, but it affected the wound on his face, causing him to gasp in pain.
"How's it going? Does it hurt? Do you need to be hospitalized?" Ling Chuchu looked at him nervously. The scratch on his forehead was still red, and the bruise on his face from being beaten at noon made him look a little a little bit.
Embarrassed.
"No! I want to go home!" Feng Xijue replied somewhat depressedly. This was the first time in his life that he was so embarrassed. He didn't want to be embarrassed here!
"Oh, okay, your car was damaged. Let's take a taxi back!" Ling Chuchu immediately replied, looking at his bandaged arm with some worry, and took the initiative to help him walk to the side of the road.
Ling Chuchu stopped a taxi and helped Feng Xijue get into the car. As soon as she got in the car, Feng Xijue regretted it. Is this car for people? Not to mention the narrow space, there was a strange smell inside.
, and then thinking about how many people had ridden in this car, he immediately couldn't sit still.
"I want to get off the car!" He moved out and stopped the woman who was about to get up.
"What's wrong?" Ling Chuchu asked, looking at his dark face in confusion.
"I don't want to take this car. I have to wait for the driver to come!" He got out of the car and strode to the side of the road without looking at the taxi. He vowed that he would never take this kind of transportation in his life.
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Ling Chuchu apologized to the driver, then walked to him and waited for the bus with him.
Soon Feng Xijue's driver drove the car in front of the two of them. The driver immediately came over and opened the door for the two of them, and said respectfully, "President, please, Miss Ling, please!"
Ling Chuchu carefully helped Feng Xijue get into the car and sat on it herself, "How is your arm? Is it really broken? You live alone, can you take care of yourself?" She frowned,
She looked worriedly at his arm that was still in plaster.
Seeing that she was so nervous about him, Feng Xijue felt inexplicably better, "Of course I'm really dead, but compared to those who died, I'm still lucky!"
After hearing what he said, Ling Chuchu immediately reached out and covered his mouth, "Stop talking nonsense, how can you compare with those people!"
"Okay, I won't say anything anymore. The doctor said that I can't lift heavy objects with this hand for the time being. It's best to find someone to take care of me!" Feng Xijue took the opportunity to kiss her little hand. The faint fragrance made him particularly fascinated.
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"Didn't you hire a part-time worker? Can you let her take care of you?" Ling Chuchu's face turned red, and she withdrew her hand in annoyance, her cheeks feeling a little hot.
"Everyone works regular hours and doesn't have time at all. Forget it, I'm used to being alone anyway, so let me fend for myself. I won't die anyway. At worst, I won't have this hand anymore!" Feng Xijue sighed.
Lower your head.
"I told you, don't say death. I'll take care of you. Anyway, I still owe you three nights. I'll take care of you until you recover! I'm repaying you for saving my grandma!" Ling Chuchu puffed up her chest.
Said very seriously.
"Are you serious?" Feng Xijue said with a successful smile in his black eyes, "Take care of me until I recover!"
"Yeah! Of course it's true!"
"As the saying goes, it takes a hundred days to break my bones, but you have to take care of me for a hundred days. It's too late for you to regret it now!" Feng Xijue smiled and looked at her seriously and asked.
"One hundred days, one hundred days!" Ling Chuchu gritted her teeth and nodded. Only when she saw that he was fine could she leave with peace of mind.
"I need round-the-clock personal care! So you have to move in with me!"
"Moving to your place?" Ling Chuchu felt a little nervous and hesitated in her tone.
"If you don't move here, how can you take good care of me? If I fall down at night, my arm will be really useless! The doctor said that I need round-the-clock care!" Feng Xijue frowned and said seriously.
"Okay then, one hundred days, twenty-four hours of care, we'll be clear on both sides!" Ling Chu Chuxin closed her eyes and agreed.
"Okay, it's a deal, I'll go back and draw up a contract!" Seeing her promise, Feng Xijue finally sat back on the sofa with peace of mind. He took out a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet in a good mood and wanted to have a drink.
, but was snatched away directly by a small hand.
"You can't drink alcohol while you're injured, and you can't eat spicy seafood!" She put the wine back directly, looked at him with a smile and said, "During this period, you must listen to my diet!"
Feng Xijue watched the wine flying from his mouth, and couldn't help but feel depressed. He escaped from death and couldn't even drink a drink. However, in order to keep her by his side, he could only endure it for the time being.
"What I said in the villa that day... wasn't true!" Feng Xijue suddenly grabbed her hand with his uninjured hand and locked her black eyes tightly to explain!
