When his slender fingers were just about to lift the sheet, the person in his arms bounced away like an electric shock.

Immediately afterward, I saw her frowning and lying on the pillow with a pale face.

That pitiful appearance made the fire that had just come out of his heart flow around his body and disappeared again.

He came because he received a call from Brother Hua saying that Luo Xingchen's foot was injured.

And when she lifted the sheet, she wanted to check it, but she turned out to be good, like seeing a ghost, and she couldn't wait to avoid it before she was willing.

He hung up the phone at the time and rushed over by private jet without stopping.

"Why was you so careless?" He swallowed his displeasure and leaned down to examine her swollen ankles in the dim light.

"Don't ...... Don't touch it, it hurts......" Luo Xingchen watched his hand slowly fall and held her ankle.

Her feet are graceful, her skin is fair, and she is held in the palm of a man full of strength and grace, with an indescribable ambiguity.

Jin Zeming gently pinched it with his fingers.

"It hurts......" she wanted to shrink her feet.

Hearing her delicate voice, he turned his head and saw the delicate face and the eyes that seemed to be ready to snatch his soul away.

I couldn't help it, and I felt pity.

"It's swollen like this, why don't you go to the hospital?" He gently lowered her feet, got up, reached for his phone, and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Hey! Get a good orthopedic surgeon to come over, to teach, hurry! Then, two words were added, "Female!" ”

Listening to what he said, Luo Xingchen instantly understood that he was looking for a doctor for himself, and he also emphasized that he wanted a female doctor.

At the end of the call, she saw that he was about to take the phone away from his ear, as if it was a call, and he stood there and whispered the phone.

He spoke English, business and investment jargon, and his tone was a bit harsh.

On the other side of the window, there is some backlight, and outside the huge floor-to-ceiling window, there are lights in the city, like stars.

His tall body stood there straight, his white shirt and dark trousers making his back look a little more noble.

At that time, the picture of talking attentively on the phone, sometimes listening silently, coupled with the night outside the window, seems to be a beautiful picture that has been frozen.

Such Jin Zeming actually made Luo Xingchen look a little stunned, and even forgot the pain in his ankle.

It wasn't until he ended the call that she subconsciously, with a little panic, withdrew her gaze.

"Did the event go well?" Jin Zeming went to the cabinet to get a water cup and poured a glass of warm water.

Luo Xingchen thought he was thirsty, but he didn't expect him to go directly to the bed and sit down, and handed the water cup to her.

She raised her eyes slightly, not knowing why.

Did she want her to feed him water?

She's all so miserable, does he still have to be ruthless?

"I can't move, my feet hurt." She was a little aggrieved, and she became more and more vulnerable.

Jin Zeming put down the cup, stretched out his arm and hugged her body, "Wrap your arms around my neck, don't move." ”

Luo Xingchen was stunned at first.

"Why are you staring at me stupidly? Hurt your feet and broken ears? ”

He made his usual look of disgust again, and as her little hands trembled and fell on his shoulders, he gently picked her up.

Then he grabbed the pillow with one hand and put it on her lower back, allowing her to sit up comfortably and lean against the head of the bed.