On the balcony of the room, she quietly stared at the snowman she made by herself in the garden, and she didn't know how long it took, until the sadness that lingered around Luo Yiyi seemed to have all dissipated, and she moved her body that was about to stiffen. Then he looked down at his right leg, which was still in a plaster cast.

She hated being a patient, she hated the feeling of being in a wheelchair, because she couldn't control her mind and thoughts, why couldn't she even control her body now, and she was so embarrassed and embarrassed when she wanted to escape.

She wanted to stand up, she wanted to get up and walk on her own.

With her hands propped up on the wheelchair and her left foot on the ground, Luo Yiyi supported her body and stood up with her left leg, and then she lifted her right foot. Gently landed her right foot on the ground, and as soon as she stepped on her right foot, a huge pain immediately came, Luo Yiyi gasped, and just when she had to give up on her right leg, the door of the room was pushed open, and the figure that made her most want to escape appeared in her sight.

Jing Zhichen generously pushed Luo Yiyi's room and walked in, then quickly closed the door with his backhand, and after scanning the room half a circle like a radar with a sharp and cold gaze, Jing Zhichen's gaze finally collided with Luo Yiyi's stunned gaze.

Without expression, without sound, Jing Zhichen stepped towards Luo Yiyi in the sun step by step, his figure was like the king of Yama from hell, gloomy and terrifying.

Luo Yiyi looked at Jing Zhichen, who was approaching him step by step. For a while, she actually leaked her heartbeat and lost her breath, she looked at him in a daze, his gaze was too cold and sharp, as if mixed with countless storms, and the next second it would be pouring.

It was obviously so close, but when Jing Zhichen came to Luo Yiyi's face, she seemed to have stood there and watched him for a century, so long that she was already weak and unconscious, and she didn't come back to her senses until Jing Zhichen's burning breath sprayed on her forehead.

Raising his eyes, the handsome face engraved in his heart and engraved into his mind is close at hand at this moment. But the strangeness made Luo Yiyi's heart tremble.

With all his strength, he smiled, and the pear nest was shallow. The thin lips opened lightly, and Luo Yiyi said angrily, "Brother-in-law, is there something wrong with me?"

"Brother-in-law?!" Jing Zhichen sneered, the smile arc at the corner of his mouth was like a scimitar, wanting to cut Luo Yiyi's heart hard and deeply, to see what kind of color that heart was. Zhenguang Huanba.

Raise your hand. Jing Zhichen pinched Luo Yiyi's chin hard, gritted his teeth and said, "Luo Yiyi, I said that you should never appear in front of me again, why can't you ever understand my words?"

Luo Yiyi smiled and was charming, but he lowered his eyes and didn't dare to look at Jing Zhichen again.

She really didn't dare to bear such intense anger and hatred, and she couldn't bear it.

"Brother-in-law, do you really hate me so much?"

"Luo Yiyi, what do you think?" Jing Zhichen pinched Luo Yiyi's hand more and more hard, and he couldn't wait to crush her like this.

Luo Yiyi wanted to continue to maintain a charming smile on his face, but his expression froze, his heart was like being hit by a blizzard, his whole body was cold to the bone, his whole body trembled slightly, his left leg was weak, and Luo Yiyi's body fell back uncontrollably.

Looking at Luo Yiyi, who suddenly fell backwards, Jing Zhichen's body reacted before his brain, reached out and hugged Luo Yiyi by the waist and then buckled it into his arms, and then subconsciously pressed his slender body tightly against his chest, and even wanted to rub it into his own flesh and blood.

The four eyes met again, feeling each other's strong breathing, and the nasal cavity sprinted with each other's most familiar and affectionate taste, and in the next second, Jing Zhichen uncontrollably lowered his lips and printed the two most fragrant and sweet crimson thin lips.

Luo Yiyi's brain went blank, she forgot everything, she even stopped breathing, just staring at the magnified handsome face with wide eyes with bitter anger and hatred, as well as the deep affection and persistence that made her unsure.

At the moment when he touched Luo Yiyi's two soft and sweet lips, Jing Zhichen's body seemed to be hit by an electric current, and the fine and numb current quickly penetrated his whole body from the scalp, so that his brain couldn't send any instructions at all, and he just wanted to rely on his body's instinct to satisfy the ** full of heart and body.

The lips and tongue pried open Luo Yiyi's teeth like a blade, and then the long tongue swept every inch of the fragrant land he longed for like a wind, so domineering and manic, without a trace of pity and tenderness, as if he just wanted to devour the people in front of him and not give any respite.

Luo Yiyi gradually closed her eyes and endured Jing Zhichen's domineering and bone-eating kiss, although this kind of kiss was too far from what she remembered, although this kind of Jing Zhichen was too unfamiliar, but as long as he wanted it, she was willing to give it.

Because, she loved him, she really loved him, and that's what she owed him.

I don't know how long the selfless kiss lasted, even if he felt that the breathing of the person under him had been disordered, Jing Zhichen was still unwilling to withdraw his lips and tongue, such a kiss was like an antidote, relieving the poison that had already penetrated into his bone marrow at any time, and it was like a pool of clear spring water flowing through his body that was about to dry up and withering, dipping into his internal organs, allowing him to regain a little vitality.

It's just that when Jing Zhichen's big hand reached into the hem of Luo Yiyi's clothes and wanted to get more, there was a knock at the door, "Second Miss, the eldest lady asked if you had time to go to her study?"

Hearing the voice, Jing Zhichen's consciousness suddenly returned, opened his eyes and saw the beautiful face in front of him, his eyes suddenly sank, and in the next moment, Jing Zhichen withdrew his lips and tongue from the soft place, and the hand holding Luo Yiyi was suddenly withdrawn.

Defenseless, Luo Yiyi's entire body fell backwards heavily.

Jing Zhichen looked at Luo Yiyi who fell backwards, and wanted to reach out again, but he tried his best to restrain himself, forcing himself to watch the injured Luo Yiyi fall heavily in front of him.

He looked at her, an undercurrent surging in his inky eyes.

Scold!

Such a hateful woman, he actually kissed her again, knowing that his kiss was nothing to her, but he still couldn't help kissing him for so long, he really damned it!

The whole body fell to the floor hard, and the sharp pain in his right leg came, but Luo Yiyi gritted his teeth and held back from making a sound.

Lying on the floor and looking at the tall and straight man in front of him, his face regained the expression he had when he first came in, cold and gloomy.

"Okay, you go and tell my sister, and I'll be there in five minutes. ”

"Yes, Second Miss. ”

Hearing that there was no sound outside the door, Luo Yiyi desperately supported his body with both hands and then grabbed the railing on the balcony and stood up, while Jing Zhichen watched Luo Yiyi's struggling movements little by little and never reached out to help her, as if the person in front of him was extremely guilty and died.

After standing on the railing, Luo Yiyi took a deep breath, and raised a shallow and bright smile and said, "Brother-in-law, are you okay? ”

Jing Zhichen's handsome eyebrows frowned, his five fingers tightened, and gradually turned into a fist, and his knuckles turned white.

It turns out that she doesn't care about anything, it doesn't matter if she is forcibly kissed, slammed, ignored, or hated, so what does she care about, and how can he make her suffer endless torment day and night like him.

He didn't allow it, he didn't allow her to hurt him, abandoned him, but stood in front of him with such an indifferent and high-definition posture to provoke him, how much she didn't love him and didn't care about him.

Turning around, Jing Zhichen didn't look at Luo Yiyi again and strode away, because if he didn't leave, he would really can't help but crush him.

Looking at Jing Zhichen's figure that suddenly turned away, Luo Yiyi lowered his eyes weakly.

Jing Zhichen, I'm sorry, I hurt you so deeply, I'm sorry...

Luo Yiyi lived a very peaceful life in the following days, she stayed in the huge Anjia garden all day long without leaving home, and she didn't see any outsiders, in addition to eating, drinking, sleeping, reading and doing rehabilitation training every day, Lu Ze, the only friend in the capital, came to see her every once in a while, and was always cheeky to eat at Anjia, sometimes rubbing lunch and dinner, Jian Yue and An Zhenye watched Luo Yiyi and Lu Ze get along very well and happily, if one of their two daughters can marry Jing Zhichen, and the other can marry Lu Ze, the two most powerful heirs in the capital have become the sons-in-law of the An family, so what worries does the An family have in the future。

However, even if Luo Yiyi will not be with Lu Ze in the end, it doesn't matter, with the wealth and status of the An family now, An Zhenye and Jian Yue will not rely on the marriage of their children to protect the interests of the An family. Positive: Positive \\, //Positive

After half a month, Luo Yiyi's right leg has recovered for most of the time, and he can already walk a few steps independently, but it is only a few steps, and the doctor said that it will take at least a month to fully recover.

Even so, An Zhenye and Jian Yue were overjoyed, and immediately let people start planning to hold the grandest celebrity ball in the history of Beijing for Luo Yiyi a month later, announcing to all the media that they would settle down and find Luo Yiyi's daughter, and arrange for Luo Yiyi to join the An's Group, become one of the shareholders of the An's Group, and will also be one of the heirs of the An's Group.

Because it was the weekend, so Lu Ze came to settle down again after eating breakfast early in the morning, and the servants of the An family often saw the second young man of the Lu family who was in place during this time, and naturally felt familiar, and the servants gradually found that the second young master of the Lu family was completely different from the rumors outside, and it was said that the second young master of the Lu family was a big carrot, and he was extremely irritable and ruthless, and not close to people.

However, the second young man of the Lu family they saw was an easy-to-approach and humorous person, and he wore a smile on his face all day long, which fascinated several young maids of the An family as if they had lost their souls.

"An Yiyi, why are you still limping after so long, when will you be able to walk properly. As soon as Lu Ze entered the house and saw Luo Yiyi doing rehabilitation training, he raised the corners of his mouth and shouted.

Luo Yiyi stopped his steps, raised his head and glanced at Lu Ze, did not speak, and continued to do rehabilitation training.

Seeing that Luo Yiyi ignored him, Lu Ze walked to Luo Yiyi's side with a smile on his face, and then reached out and took Luo Yiyi's hand directly from the nurse's hand, and gently held Luo Yiyi's soft and boneless hand with his warm and powerful hand, "When will you be so good?"