Qiao Xuemei stared at the girl behind Jian Zhipei, who was it if it wasn't Ye Wanwan?
Damn it, she actually created an opportunity for Ye Wanwan and Jian Zhipei to meet romantically? Qiao Xuemei quickly came out of the coffee shop angrily and walked towards Jian Zhipei.
"Brother Jian, you're back." Qiao Xuemei greeted her calmly.
He saw Jian Zhipei dismounting first, and the groom next to him held the horse for him. Jian Zhipei reached out and hugged Ye Wanwan down from the horse.
Just as Ye Wanwan's foot landed, she hissed in sudden pain. Jian Zhipei was startled, then held her in his arms and said to the steward, "Get ready for the car, her foot is injured."
"Miss Ye, you just said you wanted to ride a horse. How was the ride?" Qiao Xuemei suddenly stared at Ye Wanwan with a threatening look in her eyes.
She wanted Ye Wanwan to admit that she was the one who rode the horse randomly and had nothing to do with her.
Ye Wanwan understood what she said. Although she was angry inside, it was an indisputable fact that Qiao Xuemei was about to become Jian Zhipei's wife.
In order to protect Jian Zhipei's face, she could only answer, "I was thrown off the horse and injured. Miss Qiao, don't worry, I won't die."
"Brother Jian, let A Dong take Miss Ye back! I want to ride a horse with you for a while." Qiao Xuemei said, watching Jian Zhipei holding Ye Wanwan and not letting go, while Ye Wanwan hugged his neck again and kissed him.
It made her jealous.
"No need, I'll send her back." Jian Zhipei didn't know where the idea came from, and he wanted to send her back in person.
Ye Wanwan also looked at him in astonishment. At this moment, she seemed to feel how good he had been to her.
Jian Zhipei hugged Ye Wanwan and walked towards a car prepared by the steward. Behind him, Qiao Xuemei chopped off her foot, feeling extremely regretful in her heart.
How could she bring Ye Wanwan to the racecourse? Just so she could meet Jian Zhipei?
Moreover, Qiao Xuemei also discovered that Jian Zhipei, who was usually very cold towards her, was actually so kind to the forgotten Ye Wanwan. Didn't he forget about Ye Wanwan?
Didn't his father tell him not to remember Ye Wanwan at all? Qiao Xuemei could only watch Jian Zhipei's car drive away.
If others see it, will they gossip? Will it have a bad impact on him?
Ye Wanwan didn't want to burden his reputation.
The car drove to a private hospital not far from the manor. The door opened and Ye Wanwan stepped out of the car bravely. She didn't want to be hugged by this man.
Jian Zhipei stepped down from the other side and walked in front of her. He looked at her holding the car door and limping along. He frowned and said, "Can you walk?"
"Yes, I can." Ye Wanwan nodded. There were many people in the hospital, so he definitely couldn't be hugged.
However, just after taking two steps, Ye Wanwan felt a serious sprain in his foot. The exertion caused a real pain like death.
Jian Zhipei suddenly raised his lips and smiled at her, "Just say something if you want a hug."
"No." Ye Wanwan was very strong-willed.
When she continued to take two steps, she could only squat down because she couldn't walk anymore. She raised her head and asked, "Can someone bring me a stretcher? I can't walk. It's too painful."
Jian Zhipei couldn't help but hum, "You're asking for it." After saying that, he leaned down and continued to carry her towards the hospital hall.
