Qiao Bing's hand clutched the placket of his chest tightly, in pain.

Yun Tianhao stopped his waist and directly picked up Qiao Bing and put him on the wide sofa on the side, picked up the phone and dialed and shouted: "Let the doctor come to the small living room." ”

Hanging up the phone, he hurriedly hugged her in his arms.

"Breathe slowly, don't breathe, take your time......"

Qiao Bing breathed slowly with the rhythm of Yun Tianhao's words, but his face was still covered with cold sweat.

The personal doctor soon arrived, and after treating Qiao Bing, he said respectfully: "Master, you can't let Madame get angry anymore, it's best not to be stimulated a little." ”

Yun Tianhao: "I see. ”

The doctor spoke, "Master, Madame's ......"

"Alright, you go out first." Yun Tianhao interrupted the doctor's words, and his eyes were full of pity when he looked at Qiao Bing, "Xiaoice, I'll take you back to the room to rest." ”

Bending down, he hugged Qiao Bing in his arms, and then glanced at the doctor who left with the medicine box, and gave him a look.

Qiao Bing's face was extremely bad, she was lying weakly in Yun Tianhao's arms, and she didn't even have the strength to speak.

Yunlu saw her father hugging her mother, her eyes were worried and she hurriedly asked, "Dad, is Mom okay?" ”

Yun Tianhao: "You need to retreat, don't disturb Xiaolu." ”

Yun Lu pursed her lips, looked at her mother in her father's arms with concern in her eyes, and said, "Okay." ”

Yun Tianhao hugged Qiao Bing back to the bedroom, coaxed her for a long time, she fell asleep slowly, and his eyes were full of heart-wrenching sadness.

Quietly walking out of the room, he walked up to the doctor and asked in a low voice, "How?" ”

The doctor respectfully said: "Madame can't be hit again, she is not allowed to be stimulated in the near future, her heart can't stand it." ”

Yun Tianhao was full of worry, "Or is there no way to treat it?" ”

Doctor: "No, the poison was not resolved in time, and Madame's heart has always been fragile, you know, so please don't let her get emotional in the future." ”

Yun Tianhao nodded, "You go and rest." ”

Doctor: "Yes, sir." ”

Yun Tianhao's eyes looked complicated, and he turned around and returned to the bedroom.

Around the corner, Yun Lu walked out, and she listened to these words in her ears, her face complicated.

The rain stopped early, and the night was deep.

New York, the city that never sleeps, even though it is a cold winter day, there are still many people walking on the streets.

Yun Zichen's car stopped on the side of the road, glanced at an American-style villa in front of him, picked up Gao Wanjing's handbag and stood at the door and rang the doorbell.

However, there was no sound of the door opening for a long time, and he rang the doorbell for a while.

The electronic cat's eyes lit up, allowing the people in the house to see who the person standing at the door was, and immediately Gao Wanjing's hoarse and respectful voice sounded: "Mr. Yun, I'll open the door for you right away." ”

Yun Zichen saw that the electronic door in front of him was opened, he walked in, his eyes swept around, and found that the villa was not bad, with a small garden and a lawn.

It seems that Fei Mo also knows that Gao Wanjing is Yun Yiyi's friend, and treats her very well.

Gao Wanjing hurriedly trotted out of the house, with panic and consternation on her face, and said, "Mr. Yun, why are you here." ”

Yun Zichen looked at Gao Wanjing in front of him in surprise.

Pink cartoon bear pajamas, with a flower fairy cartoon hairpin on his head, black round glasses on the bridge of his nose, a pair of eyes that are bright and nervous, and a delicate facial features that seem to be the cause of a cold are slightly pale.

Such Gao Wanjing does not have her usual elegant temperament at all, but is more cute like a child, his gloomy mood dissipated at once, and the corners of his mouth hooked to look at her.

It's hard to imagine that Gao Wanjing, who was cold in front of people, was so childlike in private, and with such a contrast, he looked extremely funny.

Gao Wanjing saw Yun Zichen staring at herself and smiling, she was surprised, she couldn't help but look down at herself, and her face turned red all of a sudden.

It was particularly rude for her to dress like this to meet the president of the Yun clan.

"I'm sorry Mr. Yun, I'm in a hurry." She hurriedly explained, and hurriedly stepped out of the way and said, "Mr. Yun, please come into the house." ”

Yun Zichen didn't enter Gao Wanjing's room, he reached out and handed her the handbag and clothes bag in his hand.

"Your handbag and your clothes."

Gao Wanjing looked at it, with gratitude in her eyes when she saw her handbag.

"Thank you, Mr. Yun." Thank you for sending it personally.

In fact, when she returned home, she remembered that her bag was still forgotten in the Yun family's guest room, but thinking that it was Mr. Yun's family, she would not lose her handbag, and she thought that she would get it back tomorrow.

Unexpectedly, Yun Zichen personally returned it to himself late at night, her heart warmed, he was worried that she had an urgent need in her bag.

In fact, her mobile phone is still in her bag, and she only has her mobile phone for urgent use.

Reaching out, she went to take the bag, she was holding the bag, but her hand unintentionally held Yun Zichen's hand, and she stiffened.

On his fingers was the warm temperature of Gao Wanjing's palm, which made the corners of Yun Zichen's eyes slightly raised.

"Is it a gesture to me?" The sound is deep and magnetic.

Gao Wanjing was already blushing to the base of her neck, and the hand that was holding Yun Zichen was not withdrawn, nor was it withdrawn.

I only felt that his hand seemed to have an electric current, and her heart was pounding like a deer.

But what do you mean - is it a gesture to me?

She couldn't help but raise her eyes, and at a glance, her whole person was immersed in Yun Zichen's plain and dark eyes.

His eyes seemed to have a fatal attraction, like a whirlpool, rolling her directly into it, and her heart beat even harder.

She was already very weak in catching a cold, at this moment, she was too excited, no, it should be said that she was looked at by Yun Zichen's deep eyes, and the strong sense of oppression made her body can't help but weaken, and she couldn't help leaning back.

When Yun Zichen saw it, as soon as his long arm stretched out, he pulled Gao Wanjing into his arms.

Gao Wanjing suddenly fell into a strong and broad chest.

And she smelled the aroma of lavender again between her noses, and once again this fragrance wrapped around her heart, inexplicably heartbeat.

Yun Zichen lowered his head and glanced at Gao Wanjing calmly with a pair of eyes, and bent down slightly to hug her as a princess.

Suddenly, her feet were in the air to ease Gao Wanjing's senses, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Yun Zichen's perfect slightly arrogant chin, and her heart panicked.

He...... How to hold yourself?

He......

"Cloud ...... Mr. Yun ......, "Her voice is very soft, and her voice is hoarse because of a cold.

Yun Zichen didn't say anything, his eyebrows were always calm, as if no one could make a ripple.

He carried Gao Wanjing back into the house, put her on the sofa, and then put the handbag and clothes in his hand aside.

He swept the house with his eyes, a very delicate villa, but there was no servant, and it was estimated that the servant was only here during the day.

Walking into the house, he walked out again with a cup of hot water in his hand, and he put it in front of Gao Wanjing.

Turning around, he walked to the door without saying a word.

"Mr. Yun......" Gao Wanjing was nervous, looking at Yun Zichen's straight back with a red face, "That...... That ......"

Yun Zichen paused, he looked back at Gao Wanjing and said word by word: "It's a good idea to throw yourself into your arms, but I like women who want to indulge." ”

Gao Wanjing: "......"