An Xiaohui is used to this kind of Jing Beichen, and he was born with it. And Yang Lin'er's eyes showed fear, she was a little person who grew up at the bottom, and it was also a blessing for her to be so close to Jing Beichen, so she was naturally afraid.

She couldn't figure out the meaning of Jing Beichen's eyes, she only thought that it was because she was angry that those people hurt Ke Junqiao, and she pondered in her heart for a long time before she whispered: "President, Madame is fine, don't worry." ”

Lose sleep over something?

Jing Beichen was scared, and because of him, this woman was hurt.

Only, who dares to say anything about his problem?

Yang Lin'er was startled by Jing Beichen's eyes, and hurriedly took a few steps back.

She shouldn't have said the wrong thing, but she had never seen someone so angry.

When Ke Junqiao woke up, there were still three people in the room, squinting and opening to see clearly.

An Xiaohui and Jing Beichen were sure of her, but she didn't expect Yang Lin'er to be there and smile at her. "You're coming to see me, too."

"Madame's words, Madame is injured and admitted to the hospital, I should come to visit."

"I have a heart." Ke Junqiao was happy from the bottom of her heart, she didn't have any friends in City A except Ke Susu, Yang Lin'er could come to the hospital to see her, proving that she could still make friends.

Yang Lin'er smiled slightly and took a few steps back to make room for Jing Beichen.

Jing Beichen sat on the edge of Ke Junqiao's bed, his wide hand grasped Ke Junqiao's hand, "How is it, does it still hurt?" ”

This voice was surprisingly distressing.

"It doesn't hurt, but you can't do too exaggerated movements." Ke Junqiao is very awkward, after all, she is usually used to being very aggressive, and suddenly let her make small movements, and she feels uncomfortable all of a sudden.

Ke Junqiao made a few movements, and it hurt slightly, but if you do it quickly, it will hurt very much.

"Be careful, we'll go home tomorrow, the hospital bed is too hard." Jing Beichen's eyebrows were tightened, and his deep eyes were full of self-blame, and he was a little more careful about Ke Junqiao.

Ke Junqiao squinted, hugged his face and smiled, "Well, I'll go home tomorrow, but I'm hungry now." ”

"Madame, I'll go buy you something to eat." Yang Lin'er took the initiative to snatch Jing Beichen's words, and Ke Junqiao smiled at her and nodded her thanks.

"I'm going too, I'm bored here." An Xiaohui stretched his waist and walked in front of Yang Lin'er in a few steps, Yang Lin'er paused slightly, pulled the corners of his lips and walked out together.

There were only two people left in the room, Jing Beichen and Ke Junqiao, Jing Beichen held Ke Junqiao in his arms, cautiously for fear of hurting her.

"What's going on?" Ke Junqiao is a little unaccustomed to this kind of Jing Beichen, usually he should be very domineering, and suddenly he is so gentle.

The only time to be gentle, well, is in bed.

"It's nothing, I just want to hug you." Jing Beichen closed his eyes and carefully felt the warmth brought to him by the woman, as if he wanted to rub her to the bone, but he didn't dare to push too hard. "Don't be so stupid to be pushed in the future, you know?"

"I know, I know." Ke Junqiao nodded, but Xiao Yang pushed her a little off guard, so she succeeded. If she really fights face to face, Xiao Yang can't even compare to her little finger.

But it feels good to be cared for by my husband.

Ke Junqiao stretched out her hand and hugged Jing Beichen, "If one day I am really disabled and can't get out of bed and have sex, will you still do this to me?" ”

She opened her eyes to see Jing Beichen's eyes, but in the posture of hugging each other, she could only barely see Jing Beichen's well-defined side face lines.

Jing Beichen's ears were warm and warm, and his hand smoothed the woman's back twice, as if to give her peace of mind. "There won't be that day, and if there is, I'll bear it for you."

The heart seemed to be rendered by something at this moment.

Ke Junqiao raised her lips, measured her face and kissed the man on the cheek. "As a reward, this kiss will be yours from now on."

"Huh?" The low and hoarse voice seemed to be stuck by something, his throat tightened slightly, his palm had already hugged the woman's cheek, and he leaned over, and the hot kiss belonging to the man was engraved on Ke Junqiao's lips.

Keep flipping, keep deepening.

If it weren't for Ke Junqiao's waist injury, Jing Beichen believed that he would have wanted her.

An Xiaohui and Yang Lin'er found a Chinese restaurant near a hospital, and as soon as they entered the door, An Xiaohui beckoned the waiter over and ordered: "First have a boiled beef vermicelli, a water spinach, a green vegetable and lean meat soup, and three identical ones to pack and take away." ”

"Yes, sir, please wait a minute."

Yang Lin'er looked around, "Are we going to eat here, the president and his wife are still waiting." ”

She hasn't said a word since she left the door of the ward, and now as soon as she speaks, An Xiaohui slightly hooked the corners of her lips and said lightly; "It's okay, let's eat some too."

"Well, let's eat quickly, then let's not make them wait too long." Yang Lin'er nodded, and some of them made some suggestions.

An Xiaohui leaned back in the chair, his eyes Yang Lin'er looked naked, when he was in the ward, and still is.

Yang Lin'er could naturally see An Xiaohui's eyes, but she couldn't figure out the specific meaning, so she could only look away from other places as if she hadn't seen it.

"You're smart." An Xiaohui suddenly spoke.

Yang Lin'er turned around with some surprise, "What's wrong." ”

"It's nothing, I just think you're smart." An Xiaohui said lightly, just as the waiter came up to deliver water, he grabbed a glass of boiled water and drank it.

"Mr. An, I don't understand what you mean."

"It's just praising you, nothing else." An Xiaohui smiled. "Let me ask you a question, do you think Jing Beichen and Ke Junqiao are in love?"

"Huh?" Yang Lin'er's eyes widened, and her eyes wandered, "I think the president and his wife are very affectionate, and the president cares about his wife very much." ”

"Nothing but that?"

"......" Yang Lin'er couldn't erase the panic in her eyes, biting her lower lip, as if she was thinking about what to say, but she didn't say it for a while.

An Xiaohui snorted lightly. "Are you envious?"

Yang Lin'er obviously didn't expect An Xiaohui to ask her this question, and she was stunned for a second before she said slowly: "Envy, women want to be cared for by love." ”

"Yes." An Xiaohui pursed his lips and did not speak again.

An Xiaohui didn't speak, and Yang Lin'er didn't dare to talk nonsense, the two finished a meal quietly, and then took the big bag of meals to the hospital.

"You're done eating outside, aren't you?" As soon as the two of them entered the door, Ke Junqiao could guess it, her hands under her chin and waiting to eat, she was hungry.

An Xiaohui smiled and put the meal on the small table in front of her, "You like the only meat you like to eat." ”

"Huh?" Yan Rong's eyes lit up suddenly, "Beef? ”

"Hmm." An Xiaohui nodded, with a smile in his eyes, but he couldn't hide his doting.

Jing Beichen's eyes were slightly cold, and he directly blocked the way in front of the two of them, facing Ke Junqiao, leaving An Xiaohui with a back. "Eat, eat more."

"Oh." Ke is handsome and not stupid, as soon as he hears it, he can tell that this guy is definitely jealous, his eyes squint slightly, and he obediently stuffs the rice brought by Jing Beichen into his mouth.

Speaking of which, she was really hungry, because it was already past six o'clock, and it was dark, and it was usually the time to eat at this time at the Jing family.

"You eat too." Ke Junqiao helped Jing Beichen with the dishes, this meal was what she wanted to eat, but she wondered why An Xiaohui would know that this was the meat she liked to eat, she had always disliked meat, but she didn't dislike beef at all, and there were not many people who knew this, she couldn't guess why An Xiaohui would know.

Jing Beichen had a cold face throughout the whole process, except for the gentleness he still treated Ke Junqiao, but there was no expression on his face.

After eating the meal, Jing Beichen threw the leftovers into the trash.

"Sleep here for the night and go home early tomorrow morning." Sitting on the edge of the bed, Jing Beichen said lightly.

"Hmm." Ke Junqiao nodded, she also wanted to go back early.

"Yes, it's good to go home early, the hospital is not a good place." An Xiaohui sat on the side and said with a smile, his hand leaning on the sofa, the back of his hand resting on his head, elegantly folding his legs and looking at Ke Junqiao with a smile. "Junqiao, what do you think of me?"

“……”

Ke Junqiao was silent, Jing Beichen walked in from her, his face facing her, so as soon as she raised her eyes, she saw a touch of coldness in Jing Beichen's eyes.

I wanted to answer, but at this point, Ke Junqiao didn't answer directly.

An Xiaohui was not embarrassed, he was still sitting on the sofa and knocking his hands, always with a bit of laughter in his eyes.

Jing Beichen turned his head, his eyes were cold, "You can go back, you won't be needed here." ”

"Oh, let me go back if I don't need it, I'm that good at it." An Xiaohui didn't eat Jing Beichen's set, raised his legs and straddled the sofa, closed his eyes, and acted like a scoundrel. "I'm not leaving tonight, I'm paying for the room anyway."

"I'll call back to your account tenfold tomorrow, and get out of here tonight." Jing Beichen said coldly, clearly angry.

"Who scarces your money." An Xiaohui was still breezy and calm, "I just want to sleep here tonight." ”

A trace of coldness flashed in Jing Beichen's eyes, and he took out the phone, "Hey, arrange another ward for me, immediately, now!" ”

Snap, hang.

I don't know why An Xiaohui is so happy every time he sees Jing Beichen angry, he sits up and stretches. "Since you're all going to change wards, then I'll leave first, there's no point in staying, bye."

After speaking, An Xiaohui got up to leave, and before leaving, he stood in front of Yang Lin'er, raised his eyebrows and said, "Let's go together?" ”

"Huh?" Yang Lin'er nodded, "Okay, thank you." ”

"Well, you're welcome, I'm happy to send beautiful women."

Ke Junqiao quietly watched Jing Beichen and An Xiaohui arguing, without any intention of opening their mouths, and when the two left, only the two of them were left in the room.

With a pair of big eyes, he lowered his head and looked up at Jing Beichen's eyes. "Do you want to change rooms?"

"Yes." Jing Beichen didn't want to answer, and got up directly to pack up Ke Junqiao's things.