It seems that she can't say the same, she has actually only seen He Zhengxiao once. She didn't know much about what kind of personality this person was.

Thinking of the bad things in the past, Qiao Weihuan was a little distracted.

It's been eight years......

The little face finally no longer had a less sincere smile, the delicate brows were slightly twisted, and in the smart eyes, the water light faded like a tide, and the color that surged up was extremely heavy.

He Zhengxiao looked at her expression that was obviously caught in memory, his brows moved, and he reached out and gently pinched Qiao Weihuan's chin, forcing her to focus on herself.

The memories that kept coming in were forcibly suspended, and Qiao Weihuan blinked slowly, and his almost frozen expression came alive again. She turned her face, trying to dodge He Zhengxiao's fingers, but failed.

He Zhengxiao looked at her intently, although the smile on his face was still so faint, the gentle and undeniable movements made the atmosphere in the carriage ambiguous for a while.

"Qiao Weihuan." His breath sprayed on his face, and his deep voice flowed into his ears, like a lover's whisper, "I've seen you." ”

Qiao Weihuan was stunned for a moment, her overly restless heart was pounding, and the violent sound hit her eardrums trembling. However, she soon reacted that He Zhengxiao was cheating her. She lowered her eyes, revealing a shy look, "Mr. He, your current actions are easy to make women mistaken." ”

The curvature of the corners of He Zhengxiao's lips is very subtle, "Will it be wrong?" ”

The slender fingers moved slightly, and the slightly cool fingertips seemed to rub the delicate chin unintentionally, "For example?" ”

Qiao Weihuan was tickled, raised her hand and grabbed He Zhengxiao's wrist, and said with a smile: "For example, Mr. He's current actions are easy for me to think passionately, will you be interesting to me." ”

"If that's the 'meaning', then you're not wrong." He Zhengxiao lowered his eyes and swept the little white hand on his cuff, and said softly, "I'm interested in you." ”

Qiao Weihuan: "......"

She coughed lightly, knowing that He Zhengxiao didn't mean that, her ears still turned red two points unconsciously, "Mr. He, don't make this kind of joke, my fiancé will misunderstand." ”

He Zhengxiao's fingers paused, and then he took it back.

Qiao Weihuan breathed a sigh of relief, but the carriage suddenly fell silent.

A dim light on the street pierced through the windows of a car, and before I could stretch my body, I was left behind by the moving car. In the interplay of light and shadow, the man's elongated figure flashed, and then re-hid into the closed night.

After a while, He Zhengxiao smiled in a low voice, "Your face is not good." ”

He instructed Lao Zhong, the driver in front of him, "Go to the nearest hospital." ”

The car turned around silently, and Qiao Weihuan was silent for a while, "Don't bother Mr. He, I'll just get out of the car in front." ”

The man, whose body was covered by the night, handed over a pure white handkerchief, and the five fingers with distinct bones were extremely pleasing to the eye.

"A qualified gentleman will not let a lady off halfway."

Qiao Weihuan stared at the hand for a long time, and finally took it silently.

For the rest of the journey, He Zhengxiao did not speak again. Qiao Weihuan experienced a night of ups and downs, and the indescribable tiredness in her heart, coupled with the fact that there was a lot of cold wind blowing on the street just now, made her head even heavier. She leaned against the car door, distanced herself from the man in the same seat, and curled up into a small ball, still feeling that her breathing was getting more and more difficult.

…… I'm afraid I'm going to catch a cold.

In a trance, Qiao Weihuan felt the car door open. She moved slowly and slowly, and realized that she was lying down on the concrete floor.

A powerful palm grabbed her wrist, and after a shaking perspective, Qiao Weihuan found herself being pulled back into the car by He Zhengxiao. Due to inertia, she fell into He Zhengxiao's arms.

The chest behind him was so wide that it seemed to be able to shelter from the wind and rain, but unfortunately the heat was very low, Qiao Weihuan didn't have much strength to push, "Thank you." ”

As soon as I opened my mouth, I found that my voice was too small to be a little dumb.

He Zhengxiao looked at Qiao Weihuan's pale face and the fine beads of sweat on her forehead, and smiled slightly.

He stretched out his arms, grabbed Qiao Weihuan's waist with one hand, and reached over the crook of her leg with the other, and carried her out of the car.

Qiao Weihuanmu reacted in a daze for a long time, and when she came back to her senses, He Zhengxiao had already walked out of a short way with her in her arms.

"Young Master." The driver, Lao Zhong, hurriedly followed, "Let me do this kind of heavy work." ”

He Zhengxiao lowered his eyes, swept Qiao Weihuan's weak face, and moved her arm up and down slightly.

Qiao Weihuan: "......"

He Zhengxiao, who weighed his weight, chuckled, and his broad chest shook faintly.

"It's not heavy."

Qiao Weihuan: ".................."

The hospital is still bustling at night, with medical staff and family members coming and going in the lobby. Qiao Weihuan is still wearing sunglasses, no one recognizes her, but wearing sunglasses at night is a very rare thing in itself, coupled with He Zhengxiao's outstanding appearance and intimate posture with them, many people can't help but look at them.

Qiao Weihuan's headache intensified, and he tried to struggle twice, but it had no effect at all, He Zhengxiao's arm seemed to be made of copper skin and iron bones, and it was very powerful.

“…… Mr. He, don't bother you so much, I can go by myself. ”

He Zhengxiao didn't look at her, and walked into the elevator with a steady pace, his voice low and deep, "Third floor." ”

Qiao Weihuan subconsciously raised his hand and pressed the elevator button representing the third floor, and then realized what he had done. She sighed, she didn't even have the strength to hold her forehead, "Mr. He, you let me go by myself." The domestic atmosphere is not so open, you see, how many people are watching us along the way. ”

He Zhengxiao finally lowered his head and glanced at her, and the meaning in his eyes was extraordinarily long.

She knew that he was abroad all year round.

Qiao Weihuan was inexplicably looked at by him, and carefully thought about whether there was a loophole in what he said just now, only to find that a "domestic" seemed to have exposed something, so he simply pursed his lips and closed his mouth and stopped talking.

She is actually not that stupid, but she has been in turmoil all day today, and her body is uncomfortable, so she simply doesn't say anything wrong.

Qiao Weihuan obediently let the doctor examine her, and after everything was over, the doctor gave He Zhengxiao two words: "It's okay." ”

It's just that he was a little cold, and he was deliberately admitted to the higher ward, so that the dean asked him, the director of surgery, to come and see, is it a bit of a fuss?

The old doctor slandered, but he didn't dare to say this in front of the magnificent He Zhengxiao, he personally hung a drip for Qiao Weihuan, and asked two words before leaving.

Qiao Weihuan didn't know that it was the director of surgery who examined her, she only knew that the doctors were gone, and He Zhengxiao hadn't left yet, so she had to open her mouth to drive people away.

"Mr. He, thank you for bringing me to the hospital." Qiao Weihuan thought about it and thought of a less perfunctory excuse to rush people, "I don't have any cash on me now, I'll ask the assistant to send you the medical expenses another day." I'm sorry for you for the night, so you should go back early. ”

A budding lily was inserted in the transparent glass vase on the windowsill, and He Zhengxiao's slender fingers pinched the slender flower branch, and with a slight force on his fingers, the unopened lily fell to his palm in the blink of an eye.

"Medical expenses will be waived."

He walked unhurriedly to the side of the hospital bed, his long body blocking the light, casting a large shadow on the sheet in front of him.

Qiao Weihuan held her breath and watched him bend down and raise her hand to pin the lily with the water droplets into her hair.

Between the long brown hair, the white petals curled up gently, and the black butterfly on the neck seemed to be attracted by the alluring fragrance of flowers, as if it gently moved its antennae.

He Zhengxiao's fingers tossed downward, around the delicate earlobe, and landed on the butterfly's wings.

His backlit face had an obscure expression, and the night under his eyes was as deep as ever.

What a seductive woman......

Hopefully, he won't find out what he doesn't like to hear.

The atmosphere was a little strange, Qiao Weihuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, she turned her head unbearably, frowned slightly, and the smile on the corner of her mouth cooled down a little, "Mr. He, I said that I have a fiancé, and your current behavior bothers me a lot." ”

He Zhengxiao laughed lowly, he withdrew his hand, and touched Qiao Weihuan's fingers, which were clearly jointed, and the fingertips rubbed against each other, "People's subjective consciousness is extremely susceptible to external influences, and it is often biased, resulting in an excessive lack of correctness in decision-making. ”

Qiao Weihuan's eyes widened, "? ”

He Zhengxiao's long body leaned against the wall, and this lazy posture was placed on him, and it was brought out a bit of elegance and luxury.

"The second time you mentioned your fiancé, it shows that in your subjective consciousness, he accounts for a large proportion, and it is easy to think of him when you turn your mind." He Zhengxiao looked at Qiao Weihuan, the vague smile on the corner of his lips was very unreal, "But you didn't take the initiative to inform your fiancé about going to the hospital, it seems that the good level of your relationship is not consistent with the impression you created for me." So, you don't need to mention 'fiancé' to me anymore, because it's not necessary. ”

His voice was deep and cold, and his tone was calm, but the words he stated were like a sharp needle, piercing straight into Qiao Weihuan's heart, making her fingers hidden under the quilt curl up.

"Mr. He, anyway, as a relationship between you and your first meeting, wouldn't it be too rude for you to say such things?"

"If that's right, there will be a question of rudeness." He Zhengxiao turned around and paced to the other side of the hospital bed, reached out and picked up a disposable paper cup on the cabinet, took a cup of hot water from the water dispenser and put it on the cabinet, and looked at Qiao Weihuan's eyes without joy and anger, "It seems that I am right?" ”

Qiao Wei smiled happily, his dark eyes bent into two small crescents, and said softly: "Thank you for your concern, but the problem between me and him can only be solved by the two of us." Anyway, thank you very much for today, it's getting late-"

"The way you control your emotional ups and downs is disguise." He Zhengxiao put his hands in the pockets of his trousers and made a conclusion in a deep voice, "Your fiancé doesn't know how to cherish, so he will give you the opportunity to disguise." ”

There was a pause in his tone, and then he continued, "You may not like him as much as you think. ”

Otherwise, they won't give themselves a chance to disguise.