Chapter 25: Jojo, Don't Play with Fire and Set Yourself on Fire

I dreamed of a long time ago, before she entered the Ye family, she stayed in that dilapidated welfare home, always unable to eat enough, always undressed.

The cold forehead suddenly became warm, and a broad palm fell, gently touching her forehead.

"Why are you crying?" A voice in a trance, with a bit of a subwoofer, was gentle.

Ye Qiao followed this source of warmth and pouted his head, a little greedy.

Ye Jintang looked at the doctor behind him: "It seems that she is fine, there is no need to check." ”

The doctor saw that he had just been extremely gentle with this woman's eyebrows, why did his face become so cold as soon as he turned around, probably he was not the woman on the bed.

After the doctor nodded and left, Ye Jintang sat down on the edge of the bed, and his palm never left her forehead for a moment, it was rare to see her like this, and the bottom of her heart was a little soft and touched.

However, there is always a time when she is awake in her dreams, when she opened her eyes, she saw Ye Jintang sitting beside her, and subconsciously turned her face away to avoid his hand.

Now his body is much lighter, and his fever has subsided, but why is Ye Jintang here.

"When I went to Ye's house, the maid said that you were sick and went to the hospital, so I came over to take a look, just in time for my sister-in-law to be here because she couldn't be here, so I watched you here for my sister-in-law."

Ye Qiao frowned, she didn't speak, she felt hungry and didn't have the strength to get up, she just turned over and didn't let him see her face.

"You don't want to move out, so you deliberately made yourself sick." Ye Jintang's eyes were deep, and his tone became deeper and deeper.

"Ye Jintang, I don't want to talk now, you can go, I will definitely do it since I mentioned this to my father, why are you so troublesome." There was a slight hint of tiredness in Ye Qiao's tone, he really didn't want to talk to him.

"The maid at home should be bringing food soon." Ye Jintang got up, he was going to fly to Asia this afternoon, and he might not be in the United States for a while.

He was thinking, can he fool her to go with him, look at her like this, his idea is yours, she hated him from the bottom of her heart, but because of Ye Zheng, she still acted extremely calm, at least she didn't show her disgust on her face.

"I heard that you have invested in a lot of movies in China, do you want me to help you go and see them, I just want to go to Asia."

Ye Qiao's shoulders moved slightly, what she had invested in, how did he know so clearly.

"No, the development of culture and entertainment in China over the years is still very good, and the possibility of losing money is small."

"Qiaoqiao, you have never invested in China, what do you want to do?" Ye Jintang's timbre gradually cooled down.

Ye Qiao closed his eyes and reopened them, the clarity under his eyes was a little blurry, this was what he wanted to ask.

"Aren't you amazing? Just check it out. Her tone was soft, lazy-sounding, and she didn't explain anything.

Ye Jintang's rough hand slowly turned her body over, stroked her face, lost the gentleness just now, and said with a cold face: "Qiaoqiao, don't play with fire and burn yourself." ”

"I'm just investing in it, what can I do?" The calm in her eyebrows and eyes was as calm as water, and there were really no waves, and it was difficult for Ye Jintang to find anything useful from them.

Ye Jintang chuckled coldly, pinched her chin fiercely with his fingertips, and slowly leaned down: "Sleep in my bed, there is no possibility of going down." ”