Ke Junqiao stayed in the hospital for more than half a month, and she could have been discharged ten days ago, but she was forced to be in the hospital by Jing Beichen, and by the way, she treated her foot not long ago.

As for the gas matter, Ke Junqiao didn't ask, and Jing Beichen didn't say it, but the relationship between the two has improved a lot during this time.

At this time, Ke Junqiao was sitting in a wheelchair, with a white gauze wrapped around his feet, he was full of energy, and he was still holding an apple in his hand to gnaw, but his actions were not so ideal.

Jing Beichen walked over from the opposite side and couldn't help but smile when he saw the woman's appearance. "It's been a few days, can't you walk yet?"

"I can't." Ke Junqiao answered without thinking about it, and glanced at the man out of the corner of his eye, today Jing Beichen is wearing a set of white T-shirts and blue jeans, the whole person has faded away from the usual calm and cold, and has a little more affinity, such a man looks much warmer than usual.

The corners of Ke Junqiao's lips slowly grinned, and his big eyes smiled treacherously, and he teased: "Today, our president seems to be a lot more down-to-earth. ”

Jing Beichen squatted down, glanced lazily at the woman from the corner of his eyes, and replied unhurriedly: "In order to cooperate with someone who is not convenient for his feet." ”

As he spoke, the man stretched out his hand, picked up the woman in the wheelchair, and walked out of the hospital under the envious and exploratory gazes of many patients' families.

In the past half a month, Ke Junqiao has long been accustomed to such a domineering man, regardless of the eyes of others.

Ke Junqiao reached out and grabbed the man's neck, rested her head on the man's shoulder, waited for the man to carry her into the car, and then drove around the front of the car herself.

"Is it just the two of us today?"

"Hmm."

"I thought you'd bring dozens of bodyguards to escort me home safely before you let your guard down." This is not an exaggeration, but during her hospitalization, whether she eats and goes to the toilet or goes out for a walk, she will always be followed by a few followers.

Jing Beichen threw a big roll of the eyes at the smiling woman through the rearview mirror. "I'll take you to dinner today, and then I'll go home."

"Well, I want it to be spicy, I don't eat it if it's not spicy, I'm tired of eating light food in the hospital these days."

"Promise you this time." Jing Beichen raised his eyebrows, with a faint doting smile in his eyes.

Jing Beichen took Ke Junqiao to a medium-sized restaurant in the suburbs, although this restaurant was open in the suburbs, there was an endless stream of people coming, most of whom came for his reputation.

The famous medium-sized restaurant in City A is the most famous one.

The waiter took the two people to the reserved box on the second floor, and Ke Junqiao was being supported by Jing Beichen all the way, but his eyes looked at other places from time to time and looked carefully.

"This restaurant is very innovative." Ke Junqiao said, standing on the second floor and sweeping the low, all in sight.

Because this restaurant is built in imitation of ancient times, like an hourglass shape, the chef stands at the bottom of the hourglass to cook, and the guests sit on the second or first floor, you can clearly witness the chef's work and safety and hygiene.

In this way, it not only reassures customers, but also fully shows their strength.

Jing Beichen also nodded, his deep eyes glanced at it lightly, didn't say anything, and went in directly with Ke Junqiao.

"A mandarin duck pot, we will pick the dishes ourselves." As soon as he entered the box, Jing Beichen was familiar with the order.

The waiter wrote down the mandarin duck pot, and then went out and closed the door by the way.

Ke Junqiao stood by the window, because this is a suburb relationship, you can see far and wide, and the oncoming wind is a little cool.

"It's a nice place to be, and it's so much more creative than the pubs in the city."

"Well, I heard that the boss here seems to be a very famous figure in the business world."

When Ke Junqiao heard this, he couldn't help but turn his head and glanced at him suspiciously. "You don't know?"

It stands to reason that Jing Beichen is a big name in the business world of City A, and he doesn't know that there are famous figures in the business world, and even Ke Junqiao is doubting whether he is lying.

Could he not know?

The corners of Jing Beichen's lips gently hooked up a smile, stood up and walked towards Ke Junqiao, stood by the window and hugged Ke Junqiao in his arm, and followed Ke Junqiao to look out the window.

"I really don't know, I know a lot of people, but I don't know a lot, the world is so big, no one can know everything."

Ke Junqiao listened to the man's deep voice ringing in his head, and he could almost hear the frequency of his throat throbbing, which sounded a little sigh or sadness.

I don't know if it's a posture problem, but I always feel that Jing Beichen's words are different from usual.

"By the way, what do you want to eat?"

Ke Junqiao came back to her senses, smiled at Jing Beichen with a smile, and turned around to face the man. "Tofu, fried tofu, fried tofu."

When Jing Beichen heard this, a few black spots crossed his head, what kind of dish is this? It's not a dish at all for him.

"No, no nutrition, change one."

"Potatoes, fried potatoes, fried potatoes."

"No, the color is not good."

Ke Junqiao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly raised his head to stare into the man's eyes. "What's ugly?"

Jing Beichen hugged Ke Junqiao tighter, and his eyes as deep as Yu Tan were extremely serious. "yellow, yellow, you can eat a bunch of things that look like?"

Ke Junqiao took a deep breath, why did she suddenly want to open this man's head to see if it was!

Overbearing, too fucking domineering!

"No matter, I'm going to eat."

"No, eat meat."

Ke Junqiao frowned twice, raised her head and looked at Jing Beichen, "Jing Beichen, if you make any more trouble, I'll go back and eat by myself." ”

"You don't have the car keys, you can't go back."

When Ke Junqiao heard this, she raised her foot sharply and stomped on the man's shoes fiercely.

Jing Beichen's face changed slightly, and he saw the woman's treacherous smile succeeding, "Okay, don't eat, eat meat." ”

After speaking, Ke Junqiao directly broke free of Jing Beichen's arm, and proudly stuck out her tongue at Jing Beichen, declaring her rights.

"Ke Junqiao, it's only been a few days, and your skin is itchy?"

“NONONO！ I just want to eat potatoes. “

"What about the meat?"

"You eat." Ke Junqiao looked serious, she really didn't feel like meat, she tried the feeling of not eating meat for ten days and half a month, but she just didn't miss the taste of meat at all.

In Ke Susu's words, the nunnery welcomes people like her.

"I eat?" Jing Beichen raised his eyebrows, he didn't care about the pain in his feet, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he approached Ke Junqiao.

Ke Junqiao seemed to feel something, such a man seemed to have seen him half a month ago, could it be that during this period in the hospital, he hid his demonic mask?

Thinking of this, Ke Junqiao retreated several steps faster, and a flattering smile grinned at the corner of her lips. "Jing Beichen, anything is easy to discuss."

"Discuss? Well? ”

"It's really negotiable, since we're out for dinner, it's definitely the most important thing to be happy, right?"

"Yes." Jing Beichen nodded in a gesture, but Chao Ke Junqiao's approaching footsteps did not mean to stop at all, anyway, the closer he got to Yu.

Ke Junqiao secretly rolled her eyes, she was unlucky to meet such a man.

casually, Ke Junqiao shook the tail of his handsome hair and smiled at him: "Let's go, eat meat." ”

As she spoke, she limped out of the box with her feet wrapped in white gauze. The corners of Jing Beichen's lips smiled lightly, his deep eyes revealed a rare spoiling, when he met this stubborn woman, her temperament was as strange as Mars, should he laugh or cry?

But after thinking about it, there was still a rare smile on the handsome face, and he followed the woman with long legs.

In addition to the chef cooking in front of everyone, this restaurant also has a separate area for customers to choose vegetables and meats.

It's like a small wet market, but it's more diverse than a wet market, and there is a beautiful or handsome narrator standing next to each category.

As soon as Ke Junqiao walked into this small vegetable market, the first feeling was that she thought she was in the wrong place.

"Are you sure it's here?" Ke Junqiao pointed ahead, raising her head and looking at the man obliquely.

Jing Beichen was not surprised, and the hand on the woman's waist was slightly forced, making Ke Junqiao get closer to her. "This is it."

He hasn't been here many times, but he is more impressed, otherwise he wouldn't have brought Ke Junqiao here.

Ke Junqiao pursed her mouth, and her eyes meowed the hand that the man has been putting on her waist recently, she is really eating tofu, and the more she eats, the more she gets used to it?

Thinking of this, and thinking of the naked threat of the man in the box just now, she simply raised her head, straightened her waist, and shook off the man's big hand.

"I'll go myself." Ke Junqiao said arrogantly, without giving the man any chance to take his own steps directly.

However, the gauze is on the feet, and it is not very convenient to walk at all, and one foot is stepped out without paying attention, and the vegetable is directly on the water stains, and the whole person is subconsciously unstable and falls forward.

"Ahh

Ke Junqiao didn't expect that he would die to such a point!

At this moment, a big hand quickly grabbed Ke Junqiao's handsome hand, and his wrist violently pulled the woman up from the air and knocked her back into her arms.

Ke Junqiao was shocked, she thought she had fallen this time.

"See yourself die?" Jing Beichen said calmly.

Ke Junqiao lowered her head, she was under the eaves, she was still an injured person who was recovering, could she not bow her head?

"Huh." Pulling the corners of her lips, Ke Junqiao smiled weakly twice, her eyes pointed at the people around her, and almost all eyes were focused on her.

Most of the reason is because Jing Beichen's handsome heroic posture just now was fascinating.

Ke Junqiao was unhappy, and threw cold eyes at them, this is her husband! What to see.

But as soon as she turned her head, Ke Junqiao completely turned into a smirk, if it weren't for Jing Beichen just now, she would really be embarrassed and thrown home.

"Jing Beichen." Ke Junqiao tries her best to make her voice gentle and delicate~

Jing Beichen lowered his head, hugged Ke Junqiao directly, and ignored her snorting voice: "Do you still want to slip away in the future?" ”

As he spoke, his arm hugged Ke Junqiao horizontally.