When Ye Zijing slept in a daze, it seemed like she had a dream. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She dreamed that she was floating, floating on the clouds, and smelling a faint fragrance on the tip of her nose.

She lay in a very soft cloud, and she was uncomfortable.

Twisting her body, she hugged a big cloud and fell into a deep sleep, longing to sleep until she was old.

"None of this will wake you up, and you should be glad I'm not interested in abducting or selling you, otherwise you'd be on a smuggling steamer in the Atlantic by now!"

Zhong Ruocheng solemnly hugged the woman in his arms, walking expressionlessly in the corridor of the unmanned hospital, Italian leather shoes clattering on the floor.

He didn't know what kind of wind he was smoking, and he knew that she was asleep in the hospital, so he didn't feel at ease, so he drove over and took her away like a psychopath!

Ye Zijing curled up in Zhong Ruocheng's arms like a good little rabbit and slept soundly.

In a daze, Ye Zijing made a sound, "Director Zuo...... I think you're super handsome! ”

As soon as Zhong Ruocheng heard this, he immediately paused, lowered his eyes and glanced at her, a trace of sharpness crossed his eyes, and he said quietly: "Is it?" Where is handsome? ”

Ye Zijing was in her sleep, completely without the consciousness of independent thinking, and replied vaguely: "Handsome when you hold the scalpel, male god, really male god, left male god...... No wonder Yuxi likes you so much, I want to like you! ”

Zhong Ruocheng's face was already a little gloomy, and then said, "Is it? Do you worship me? ”

Ye Zijing snorted, "A little, but if you can be so cool all the time, I will be even more ...... Chong......"

Before she could say the last word "worship", Zhong Ruocheng's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of fierceness, and he directly withdrew the hand on his waist and put Ye Zijing down.

He felt that he was personable enough to just throw the woman on the hard floor and step on it again.

Ye Zijing only felt that her body fell down suddenly, and at the moment when her feet touched the ground, she lost the man's arms at the same time, she stumbled unsteadily on the ground, and then fell to the ground.

"Oops!" She fell to the ground, and suddenly came to her senses.

What's going on? She fell out of bed?

Ye Zijing rubbed her eyes and found that she was indeed sleeping on the ground, and her arms hurt a little.

She rubbed her wrists and sat on the ground, feeling a dark shadow beside her, she turned her head and saw the man standing next to her, she was startled, "Zhong Ruocheng, why are you here?" ”

The man stared at her coldly, his face dark.

Ye Zijing looked around, rubbed her eyes again, glanced at Zhong Ruocheng, and made sure that she was not dreaming, this was indeed a hospital, and Zhong Ruocheng actually appeared here strangely.

Ye Zijing touched the mobile phone in his pocket and glanced at the time, "My God, it's one o'clock in the morning, why am I still here!" ”

She was very sleepy and tired, and her mind was a little groggy.

She didn't understand why Zhong Ruocheng was here.

Zhong Ruocheng didn't speak again, turned around and left.

Ye Zijing hurriedly got up from the ground, her body was still a little unstable, and she let out a long yawn and chased after her, "Mr. Zhong, are you sick?" How can it be in the hospital? ”

Zhong Ruocheng glanced at her and said coldly, "You should ask yourself why you are on the ground!" ”

"yes, that's also a question, why do I sleep on the floor, I remember I slept in the rest room!" Ye Zijing scratched her head.

"I see that Dr. Zuo today is not cutting the patient's brain tumor, but your brain!" Zhong Ruocheng had an expression of contempt for Ye Zijing all the way.

Zhong Ruocheng's car was parked at the door, and Ye Zijing's car was parked in the garage, seeing that Zhong Ruocheng was about to get into the car, she yawned and walked in the direction of the underground garage.

Zhong Ruocheng saw her turn around to leave, and stopped her, "Ye Zijing, where are you going?" ”

"I'll drive back, my car is still ......" Before she could finish her words, she yawned again, her body was a little unsteady, she shook her head, and continued: "Car...... Garage! ”

After saying that, he turned around to leave.

Zhong Ruocheng looked at her stumbling and stumbling back, and had an urge to pat her on the head.

"Stop!" He shouted at her back.

Ye Zijing turned around, looking dazed, "Huh? ”

"Get in the car!" Zhong Ruocheng pointed to his car.

"Huh?"

"Again, don't go back."

"Why do you want to get in your car, I'll just drive back by myself!" After Ye Zijing said this, she yawned again, sleepy.

Zhong Ruocheng snapped the car door shut, walked in front of Ye Zijing, and said coldly: "If you want to die, I suggest going to the building over there, standing on the roof of the building and jumping down, so as not to drive on the road and endanger others!" ”

"What did you say?" Ye Zijing didn't understand what he wanted to express for a while.

"......" Zhong Ruocheng was a little speechless by her anger.

Ye Zijing yawned again, and after yawning, seeing the man's gloomy face, Ye Zijing suddenly understood.

If she drives back like this now, it will be fatigue driving, and it will be dangerous at night.

Don't...... Does he care about her?

Ye Zijing smiled secretly in her heart: Oh, I'm worried that I'll have an accident when I'm tired driving, so I just said it, why do you have to go around the bend, it's true!

Suddenly, Ye Zijing was in a much better mood, and she said to Zhong Ruocheng: "Mr. Zhong, it's inconvenient for me to drive now, can I trouble you to take me home?" I was tired and sleepy. ”

"You beg me!"

Ye Bauhinia: "......"

It's the first time she thinks this guy is really cute!

Ye Zijing did not feel a trace of anger, but felt that she wanted to laugh, she clasped her hands very cooperatively, and looked at him pitifully, "Mr. Zhong, please take me home!" ”

"Since you begged me, I'll make it difficult!" After Zhong Ruocheng finished speaking arrogantly, he walked to the front of the car by himself, opened the door and got into the car.

Ye Zijing also ran over, sat in the co-pilot, and fastened his seat belt.

Zhong Ruocheng started the accelerator......

Looking at the man who was driving seriously, Ye Zijing seemed to have discovered something......

"Mr. Chung...... Did you come to the hospital specifically to see me? She didn't know what was wrong with her, and it was a very strong feeling.

Zhong Ruocheng's grip on the steering wheel suddenly tightened, and he said expressionlessly: "You are really ......"

Ye Zijing hurriedly interrupted him, "I know, you mean to say that I am self-inflicted, okay, just let me say nothing, I am self-inflicted." ”

Zhong Ruocheng glanced at her lightly, "It's good that you know." ”

Hearing the man's words, Ye Zijing suddenly felt a sense of loss in his heart, but soon, this feeling was still swept away by the sense of sleepiness.

Gradually, she fell asleep in the comfortable car seat.

A black limousine, shuttling through the night, the roadside lights hit the body, flashing a different light.