All his attention was on Bingqing, because she was slightly ashamed of her grievances, she turned around and smiled, did not notice Lin Lin's plea for help, and only said: "This matter is over, Lin Lin and I come to the office, I have something to ask you." ”

Lin Lin followed Jiang Yefan to his office, and before he stopped, Jiang Yefan held his thin white neck with his backhand, staggered back a few steps, and his back was pressed against the wall, and his back hurt.

Jiang Yefan raised his feet and closed the door, looking at her with a cold gaze, and his breath was slightly rough: "Do you think that I will not dare to provoke my bottom line in the light of our friendship since childhood, don't you!" ”

Lin Lin's eyes flickered, she grabbed Jiang Yefan's wrist with both hands, because her breath was not smooth, her face was suffocated, and she screamed in pain.

Jiang Yefan's men increased their strength, and suddenly let go, pushing Lin Lin back a few meters away, "Originally, I was thinking about the love between us, but now, since you forced me to this position, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

Lin Lin was half-sitting on the ground, her face was flushed, she put one hand on her chest and patted her chest, hearing him speak so resolutely and firmly, she chuckled in her heart and panicked.

Quying: "I didn't give her any invitations." Our two families are among the best in the entire business and fashion industry, and they are world friends. Those stars who are a little famous, there is a wind and grass, and everyone knows it overnight, not to mention you and me. ”

"Hmph." Jiang Yefan saw that she was flustered and didn't want to argue with her, so he said coldly: "Since this is the case, presumably the matter between me and Liu Bingqing can't be met tonight." ”

Lin Lin was puzzled, and when she thought of the reason, she panicked even more.

She simply stood up and said anxiously: "Don't do stupid things on impulse. Even if I don't pursue it, what about my uncle? Aunt will not let her go lightly. How many years has she been in the entertainment industry, and finally has a future, don't hurt her. If you really care about her. Are you true to her, but what is she to you? I saw it all just now. I'm guessing you're like me, but it's just wishful thinking. She's a haughty person, and you've abandoned her. I've seen the rough drafts of two episodes of "Cultivating Immortals", and I'm afraid she's spending all her efforts on acting now. ”

Jiang Yefan had made up his mind in his heart, he crossed over Lin Lin, stretched out his hand to pull the doorknob, and was just about to go out, when his sleeve was pulled by Lin Lin.

"Don't talk about Liu Bingqing. Uncle will not agree, your father you know, he can do everything. Now the Jiang Group is in a financial crisis. Only my father can help you. ”

Jiang Yefan stroked Lin Lin's hand, and with a bang, the door was slammed shut.

He came to Liu Bingqing's office, and Wei Meimei had already knocked Liu Bingqing to the ground.

She was scrambling to clean up the mess on the ground. When he looked up and saw Jiang Yefan appear in front of him coldly, he shivered.

"I ...... Yes. ”

Wei Meimei was kicked away by Jiang Yefan, and she didn't care about tidying up her clothes, so she ran out with a shake of her feet.

When Jiang Yefan saw Bingqing lying in a pool of blood, his eyebrows tightened, he knelt on one knee, gently picked her up, and walked downstairs quickly.

Seeing this, the assistant who took the tea hurriedly put down the tea and carried the car out.

Outsiders are not allowed in the intensive care unit. The assistant helped Eno Fan order a takeout. Sitting on a bench in the empty corridor, Eno looked at the cold door of the custody room.

On the fourth day, Liu Bingqing was pushed out of the intensive care unit.

But he still closed his eyes tiredly, dripping.

In the evening, Liu Bingqing opened her eyes dimly.

Seeing the haggard Jiang Ye Fan, she frowned, opened her eyes again, and saw that the former suave Jiang Ye Fan really appeared in front of her with a sloppy appearance, and her eyebrows stretched slightly.

"Why are you like this?" She asked with a faint breath.

He put his hand to her lips and said with a light smile: "I just woke up, don't talk, take care of it." If you want to eat, I'll ask my assistant to buy it for you. ”

Liu Bingqing was about to laugh.

"Why don't you say it?" He wondered.

"You didn't mean to let me keep it well."

The two men looked at each other and smiled.

When she first woke up, her appetite was not very good, and she ate a bowl of red dates and millet porridge, and she couldn't eat anything else.

He thoughtfully wiped her hands, wiped her face, pulled a stool, and sat next to her.

In the past few days, although he has been by her side, the assistant has not been idle for a while. The reason for the dispute between her and Wei Meimei, he probably knows a thing or two.

Liu Bingqing waited for him to reproach, he sat for a while, suddenly remembered something, and said with a smile: "Are you bored, I asked my assistant to buy some storybooks yesterday, how about I read them to you." ”

Liu Bingqing sneered and put her other hand on his big thick hand, she tilted her head and winked at him.

"Eno Fan, what time is it today, I slept for a few days."

"Thirteenth, slept for three days."

"Oh." She nodded thoughtfully: "No wonder I have such a long dream, it turns out that I slept for more than seventy hours." ”

"Bingqing." He called her name softly, "Let's rest a little longer." "She lost a lot of blood and the doctor said she needed to take care of it.

She shook her head, she had slept for a long time, she had a dream for a long time, and she had a lot to say to him. She actually likes him, no, she loves him deeply, the kind of deep love that can't live without him.

She knew it was useless. But without him, what else would she do?

She will speak her heart to him.

"Eno Fan." She called his name, and he didn't stop her waywardness any longer.

"I had a long, long dream. It was a completely unfamiliar place, with flowers and grass. Can you believe it? I saw a person there who looked exactly like me. She said she was my mom. ”

Speaking of her mother, she sighed sullenly.

"It may be that people are like this when they are sick, and they will talk about some things that they don't."

She looked up at him, her eyes carrying a lot of light, "What you said last time, does it count?" ”

She asked seriously, but he was stunned.

"What's the matter?"

"Miss Lin gave me an invitation, and I was angry at first." As she spoke, she held his hand tightly, and after a while her son said, "I think I still have something I can't put down." "For example, Eno Fan.

"If what you say counts, I think, I do."

She bites the word "I do" heavily.

He also understood.

He was a little overjoyed, a little apprehensive, and a little longing.

His other hand was over hers, and he picked her up and rubbed it against his chin.

The two of you look at me and I look at you, each other's moods are as bright as mirrors.

She is not short among girls, but she still looks much petite compared to Eno Fan.

She curled up and nestled into his arms, like a fluffy rabbit.

"I'll go back to my hometown tomorrow, take out the household registration book, and let's register for marriage, okay." She looked up and rubbed his chin with her forehead.

He stroked her hairy hand and slammed it.

Liu Bingqing raised her head suspiciously, flashed her beautiful eyelashes, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Nothing." He replied lightly.

Midnight.

Liu Bingqing felt thirsty, got up to drink water, and vaguely saw a figure standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Yefan." She approached: "Why don't you sleep." ”

"Bingqing, I want to discuss something with you." He turned and stared at her. (To be continued.) )