Chapter 881: I'm Hurt, I'm Pretending

"President, how are you? Is there something wrong? ”

Ye Xian lifted his arm and looked at him worriedly, Bo Tingshen's trembling figure staggered slightly, and the whole person fell on top of her, and his low magnetic voice floated weakly, and he said strongly, "No... It's okay......"

What's okay?

When have you ever seen him so weak?

Ye Xian held his arm and moved it lightly, and then heard him gasp in his ear, as if he had endured some great pain, and her heart seemed to be firmly grasped by a hand, putting his arm around his neck, holding his fork psoas muscles with both hands and walking outside, "President, bear with me, I'll take you to the hospital." ”

Lu Cen: "Ye Xian ......"

"Get out of the way!"

"I ......"

When the two of them passed in front of him, he clearly saw that the corners of the man's mouth with colors were faintly curled, as if provocative, and passed by in a blink of an eye.

He froze.

This?

As soon as she entered the elevator, Bo Tingshen's whole body pounced on Ye Xian, her solid arm firmly slapped her soft waist, and her palms were restless, but Ye Xian didn't notice anything, all her nervous nerves were staring at the elevator floor, just hoping to be faster, faster.

"President, hold on, we'll be there soon!"

"Hmm." Bo Tingshen lowered his head, buried in her neckline, sniffed the faint and fresh milky fragrance between his nose, looked at the white glazed porcelain-like soft skin in front of him, and used almost all his willpower to control himself from taking a bite.

"Ye Xian, you are dressed so well today, just to date him? Meet the boss of a new company? ”

"No, President, stop talking, save some effort!"

Ye Xian didn't notice the change in his tone, his mind was full of the sleepless appearance that he had accompanied his grandfather in front of the hospital bed two days ago, his eyes were full of scarlet, originally after a few days of torment, his body was in extreme exhaustion and fragility, Lu Cen's punch just now was so heavy, she was afraid that it would hurt his lungs, and the damage was completely irreversible.

Thinking of this, she hugged the man in front of her tightly with both hands, her nose was a little sore, and she was to blame......

She shouldn't have come to DMSE, let alone brought Lu Cen.

Bo Ting felt the strength of the little woman at her waist, her eyes drooped slightly, and her expression was stunned.

'Ding~' The elevator opened, Ye Xian walked out with Bo Tingshen, and the employees in the reception hall were very surprised when they saw the situation, what is wrong with the president? !

As soon as they tried to run over, they were forced to stop in place by the man's fierce eyes.

"President, where are your car keys?"

"In my pocket."

"Pocket? Which pocket? ”

Ye Xian hurriedly went to find his coat pocket, and his little hands rubbed around him in an orderly manner, causing Bo Tingshen to raise his head slightly and take a deep breath.

Ye Xian thought that she had touched his wound, so he quickly withdrew his hand, and listened to his low voice and restrained, "Suit trouser pocket." ”

"Okay!"

Ye Xian reached out to touch it, but didn't touch it.

"Deeper."

"Oh."

"Go deeper."

"Still no...... Huh! ”

She retracted her hand suddenly, and this time, Bo Ting's dark inky feather jade eyebrows jumped, his handsome face was hideous, and his painful expression was not at all like pretending.

"Yes, I'm sorry President, I hit your wound again?"

Bo Tingshen grabbed her, rubbed her into his arms fiercely, and took out the Rolls-Royce car key in his jacket pocket, "Remember, the key is in the jacket pocket, you touched the wrong one just now." ”

His last sentence was meaningful, knowing that he had touched the wrong Ye Xian, "......"

"Drip-"

The sports car door was opened, Ye Xian put Bo Tingshen in the co-pilot, carefully fastened his seat belt and ran towards the driver's seat.

"President, I'll take you to the nearest hospital nearby!"

"No, go straight to the Palme d'Or."

"Huh?"

Ye Xian started the car and looked at him suspiciously, "Why?" ”

"You're a star, and going to the hospital will cause riots and unnecessary scandals." As he spoke, he pressed his chest and hissed, "The Palme d'Or has my private practice. ”

"Good, good!"

Seeing his unbearable pain, Ye Xian couldn't think of anything, stepped on the accelerator to the end, and rushed straight to the Golden Palm Villa, "President, sit down!" ”

On the wide asphalt road, a smoky gray Rolls-Royce sports car rushed out like a sharp sword, running like light and electricity.

Bo Ting turned his face deeply, looking at the little woman holding the steering wheel in the driver's seat, her eyes were focused, and her sideburns were slightly condensed with beads of sweat, and slowly let go of the hand covering the 'wound'.

"Ye Xian, drive slowly."

The sports car was faster, and when it reached the red light, he had to be forced to stop, and the sweat on Ye Xian's sideburns was about to slide down.

Bo Tingshen: "Don't worry......"

She looked at the red light in front of her for more than a minute and the sparse flow of people on both sides, and she was ruthless, stepped on the accelerator and rushed over at a gallop.

The speed of the sports car was too fast, and everywhere she went, the surrounding scenery turned into a virtual shadow, and among the virtual shadows, only her face was the clearest.

Eyes full of anxiety, pursed rose lips, skillful and rapid turning......

Bo Tingshen grasped the corner of her clothes and clenched it tightly, as if he wanted to really feel her every moment, and his eyes burst out with unparalleled paranoia and fanatical gaze.

Ye Xian, Ye Xian, Ye Xian......

No matter what, you have to be with me, even if you are entangled to death, and you will not want to escape.

The DMSE building is not far from the Palme d'Or villas, and it takes a short time to arrive at the speed of racing.

Ye Xian looked around, except for the palatial villa, he didn't see any place with the word "clinic".

"President, where's your private practice?"

"Stop here."

"Huh?"

Although Ye Xian didn't understand what it meant, he still stopped the car and ran over to open the co-pilot's door, "Isn't it outside, inside the villa?" ”

Bo Tingshen didn't speak, he buckled the seat belt with one hand and loosened the calm Windsor knot at the neckline.

"There are no clinics here."

"What?" Ye Xian was shocked, "There is no clinic, why do you want me to bring you here?" What to do with your injuries! ”

Bo Tingshen turned his face and looked at her, stepping out of the sports car with long legs.

"The clinic can't cure me."

"How can the clinic treat ...... Huh? ”

Halfway through her speech, she found a clearly changed man, with gloomy and cold eyes, a neutral voice, and ...... A heroic and upright body that moves freely.

When he got out of the car, he flicked his chest lightly, there was not even a trace of wrinkles on his suit, where was there still a trace of the extremely weak appearance just now?

The anxiety in her eyes quickly faded, her eyes widened, and she looked at him in disbelief...... He's pretending!

Big tail wolf!

Ye Xian, who realized where he was now, suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

Oops! She's on it!