Chapter Twenty-Five: Sealed Memories
Ai Xiaomi's back was thin and petite, she leaned silently against the car window, and her clear eyes revealed a touch of melancholy with a little sadness.
This stupid woman wouldn't be secretly crying behind his back again, would she?
It's just that she is asked to sign an agreement similar to the nature of work, is it necessary to look reluctant with a sad face?
Feng Cheng Jue rarely pays attention to other people's feelings, because he is always high up and loved by everyone, so over time he has developed a bad habit of self-centeredness.
For a long time, Feng Cheng Jue has been accustomed to such a way of life, and he was once satisfied with such a state of mind.
However, Ai Xiaomi's appearance suddenly attracted too much attention and interest from him, almost an instinctive reaction, and Feng Cheng Jue found it difficult not to pay attention to Ai Xiaomi's feelings.
This girl's joys, sorrows, words and deeds are deeply tugging at his heart.
"Come here!"
As soon as Ai Xiaomi is in a mood, Feng Chengjue will bring her closer to him as soon as possible.
"Lord Fengcheng, what do you want to do?"
Ai Xiaomi's eyes are red like a poor rabbit that no one loves.
"Ai Xiaomi, don't forget to fulfill your obligations, hug me!"
Ai Xiaomi was really angry and cried again by Lord Fengcheng, but this man who insisted on going his own way still went his own way and didn't take the other party's feelings to heart at all.
"Lord Fengcheng, I'm not your slave!" Hum!
Ai Xiaomi was angry, she didn't even want to touch a single hair of Fengcheng Jue now, let alone anything else.
Besides, there is no such unreasonable demand in the agreement just signed.
"Ai Xiaomi, you are not qualified to be my slave!" At best, it's just a comfortable pillow to use.
Feng Cheng Jue looked displeased, and took the girl next to him into his arms, and wrapped his arms around each other.
"Lord Fengcheng, you let go of me, let go!"
Ai Xiaomi struggled desperately, she hated Feng Chengjue's arrogance and rudeness, and she hated her own incompetence and weakness.
Rain, non-stop underground.
The wheels were rolling, and the splash of water set off a wave on the side of the road.
A naughty child broke free of his mother's hand and rushed out of the road, the driver stepped on the brakes, and Ai Xiaomi only cared about confronting Feng Chengjue and hit the front seat of the car.
"Wow, it hurts......"
"Xiaomi, show me, did you hit your head? How did you drive in front of you, are you impatient? Now turn me around and go to the hospital right away! ”
Ai Xiaomi's head was hit and his face turned pale with pain, Feng Chengjue was so nervous that he couldn't do it, his baby pillow must not be fine!
"I'm sorry, young master, a child suddenly rushed out of the road just now, so ......"
The driver quickly turned around and drove towards the nearest hospital with the roar of Fengcheng Jue.
Ai Xiaomi was dizzy by the sudden impact, she fell weakly in Feng Chengjue's arms, and only heard the man's angry scolding sound in her ears.
"No, I'm not going to the hospital!"
Ai Xiaomi's favorite place to go since she was a child was the hospital, and in her vague memory, it seemed that a wound covered in blood was awakened by the violent impact......
"Don't be afraid, Xiaomi, let's go to the hospital now."
Ai Xiaomi's face is getting worse and worse, and it seems that the collision just now must have hurt her head.
"No, don't go to the hospital, I don't go to the hospital! Woo...... Please, I don't go to the hospital. ”
In that sealed memory window, the hospital seemed to be a forbidden place.
High in the building, with white walls and a dizzying color of blood, a man and a woman lay side by side on the bed, their bodies covered from head to toe with a white cloth, followed by a series of cries, noises, and laughter......