Chapter 227: Threat and Initiative
Song Nanqiao was not allowed to refute, and directly pulled her into his car.
"Where are you taking me?"
"Aren't you hurt, go to the hospital? β
He sat in with it, stepped on the accelerator, and the roar of the sports car rang out arrogantly through the streets.
"It's just a small injury, I don't need to go to the hospital, and besides, my car hasn't been towed away yet!"
She motioned for Tang Jingze to stop, but he was unmoved.
"I've already called the insurance company, your car will be sent for maintenance, obedient, and go to the hospital with me. β
When did he hit it? This ......
However, in that unquestionable decision, there was a rare gentle attitude towards her.
Through the rearview mirror, Song Nanqiao glanced at the man who was still arrogant just now, he was still repeating the same action in place, even if they had already left, he didn't stop, it can be seen that he was really afraid of Tang Jingze.
It's a bit pitiful.
When this hour's head knock is over, it will have to be a slight concussion.
Retracting her gaze, she turned her face sideways to look at the man beside her who was concentrating on driving.
"I'm starting to wonder if you took the wrong medicine today, and you're still worried about my injury, it's a century-old wonder. β
complained about Tang Jingze mercilessly.
Her eyes flashed a little lonely, he had never cared about this problem before.
"Song Nanqiao, you are really interesting, I am indifferent to you, you are not satisfied, and now I care about you, you are still not satisfied. β
Tang Jingze chuckled lightly and turned the steering wheel.
Glancing at her face with his spare eyes, he sank to the bottom of the pool, and added, "I'm your husband, if you are photographed by a media reporter with injuries on your body, maybe the next day's news is that I have abused you, so it is better to go to the hospital to prescribe medicine and treat it as soon as possible." β
This sentence was said casually, but he didn't want to admit it directly, he still cared so much about Song Nanqiao in his heart.
Perhaps, it is much more than that.
"Oh. β
Song Nanqiao responded coldly, then turned his head to look out the window and stopped talking.
Sure enough, it was for the face of the Song Group and the Tang Group.
Yes, she couldn't be clearer, there has never been any affection between them, and some are just 'entanglements of interests'.
All his concerns are based on doing things for the world to see.
Everything is for the relationship between the Tang and Song families, that's all.
It's a shame that she really had a little heart just now because of his hero saving beauty.
Or was she too naΓ―ve.
"It's here. β
The tires rub against the ground, making a sharp sound.
The sports car was parked in the hospital garage, and Tang Jingze unbuckled his seat belt and motioned for Song Nanqiao to get out of the car.
And she didn't look at him, just slammed the door and got out of the car.
The delicate little face became more and more cold, and Song Nanqiao walked straight into the hospital.
"Slow down, what are you smoking?"
Relying on the length of his legs, Tang Jingze took three steps and made two steps to follow, and his good-looking eyebrows furrowed.
Sometimes this woman's emotions are really unpredictable, sunny for a while and cloudy for a while.
I don't know where he offended her.
The two walked into the hospital gate together.
No one noticed that several reporters wearing sunglasses and wearing black clothes were holding cameras, following behind them, secretly pressing the shutter.
Tang Jingze completely ignored Song Nanqiao's resistance and applied for various projects for her.
From the electrocardiogram to the whole body examination, nothing was spared.
When Song Nanqiao entered, the look in his eyes could almost kill.
He didn't care, and sat on a bench in the hallway waiting for her.
It took two hours to check all the items.
"This is Miss Song's examination report, the cardiopulmonary function is normal, there is no injury to the internal organs, there are several abrasions on the body, the wrist is slightly fractured, some red and swollen, I prescribed her a little anti-inflammatory and scar medicine, and it is no problem to apply it on time. β
The doctor came out and handed the man the examination report and the ointment in his hand.
"I said, it's just a small injury, why do you need to come to the hospital, even if you leave it alone for a few days. β
Song Nanqiao flew towards Tang Jingze with a roll of his eyes.
Originally, it was just a small problem, and he made it seem like he had terminal cancer.
After doing such a set of examinations, she was tired and almost fell apart, not to mention, and was later looked at by the doctors and nurses with strange eyes.
If it weren't for the fact that he was his wife Tang Jingze, who would be willing to toss in the middle of the night.
"How can I do it, if I hurt my brain, it will be bad, the inspection will naturally be done in detail, it is stupid, I don't want to take care of an idiot for the rest of my life. β
He handed the bag in his hand to Song Nanqiao, and said mercilessly, "Take it yourself, let's go." β
"Tang Jingze, you are really!"
Taking the plastic bag hatefully, Song Nanqiao took a deep breath and said silently in his heart, "This is in public, you have to hold back ......"
Tang Jingze saw that she hadn't followed for a long time, so he stood at the door and waited for her.
"Hey, don't you leave, are you still planning to spend the night here?" he raised his hand and pointed to the time on his watch, "Why don't we open a room?"
Open a house?
How thick-skinned he is, it's public!
Fortunately, it was early in the morning, and there was no one in the hospital.
Song Nanqiao's face couldn't hold back, and he hurriedly followed in annoyance, "Can you restrain your bad thoughts a little?"
Tang Jingze was defeated by her and immediately guessed what she was thinking.
"I just think it's too late, it's half an hour to drive home, I'm tired. β
He smiled and put his hand over her shoulder, "What were you thinking? Thought I was going to meet you, huh?"
His eyes were downcast, and the light fell on her jeans-wrapped legs.
Song Nanqiao's face flushed, and he hurriedly pushed him away and stepped forward.
Tang Jingze didn't give her a chance, and bent down to pick her up.
"What are you doing?"
Song Nanqiao beat a drum in his heart, and couldn't help but raise his voice, with anger in his eyes.
"What's the anger, it's normal for adults to think crookedly, don't worry, I didn't drink today, and I haven't been drugged, as long as you don't provoke me, I can guarantee that you are safe." β
The car door opened, and he carried her into the car and fastened her seat belt.
Song Nanqiao was stunned and didn't react for a long time.
Was there something wrong with his brain? Or was she hallucinating when she was hit?
The next day.
Song Nanqiao changed into a turtleneck, which was capable and elegant, just enough to cover the small scars on his body.
Tang Jingze watched her keep posing in front of the mirror, looked down at the time, and his tone was a little impatient.
"What's stinky, aren't you going to work today?"
"Does it have anything to do with you, you can go first. β
Song Nanqiao glanced coldly at the man leaning against the door, she turned around, picked up her bag and went downstairs without hurrying.
Walking lightly to the table, he took the milk from the glass and drank it down.
Today, Tang Jingze didn't know what medicine he had taken wrong, so he didn't leave first.
It's rare to stay and have breakfast with her.
It's a real anecdote.
"I think someone's car seems to have been taken to the repair shop, right? Or do you want to walk to the office yourself?"
Tang Jingze came down from upstairs, and a wicked smile opened at the corner of his mouth, "I don't mind, but I'm afraid the headline tomorrow is that the Song Group is on the verge of bankruptcy, and the dignified president actually walks to and from work......"
"Shut up. β
She shoved the sandwich into his mouth, pursed her lips, and gritted her teeth, "I can't leave yet." β
"Huh. β
He chuckled, took a bite of his sandwich, picked up the car keys on the coffee table, and went out the door.
Song Nanqiao twisted his eyebrows and followed behind him.
In fact, there are not other cars in the garage, even more expensive than her Ferrari, but she has strong self-esteem and is not used to driving in a different car, Tang Jingze just knew her this, so he simply didn't mention it.