Yang Hui: "......"

Looking at her thin back, a trace of worry flashed under her dark eyes.

Jian Junxi walked in the direction of the office, took out his mobile phone and flipped through the text messages and call logs, and looked at the calendar again, always feeling as if he had forgotten something?

I stood in place and thought about it for a long time, and finally remembered that because of Qin Li's accident, the information was finally broken.

She strode into the office, Wen Hao was typing on the computer, and when she saw her coming, she immediately stood up and called respectfully: "Young master......"

"Well, send me home!" Jian Junxi didn't walk over, and there was no trace of waves in his calm eyes.

"Oh, okay!" Wen Hao closed his notebook, picked up the car keys and walked to the door.

"Did you fall into your neck?" Seeing that her hand had been on her neck, Wen Hao asked suspiciously.

"Well, after sending me home later, go to Leng Qing and get Qin Li's mobile phone!" Jian Junxi lowered her eyes, and her hoarse voice was full of exhaustion, which made people unbearable to annoy her anymore.

"Good ......" Wen Hao nodded slightly, and after that, he never opened his mouth again.

Yang Hui carried the food and returned to Lin Yiyi's ward, his eyes were dull and his face was absent-minded.

Seeing that he was about to throw the uneaten food into the trash, he shouted in surprise: "Husband, what are you going to do......

"Hiss......" was so anxious that he pulled the wound on his head and couldn't help but scream......

"It's okay!" Yang Hui immediately put the food on the table and rushed to the hospital bed to support her.

"I'm almost by you, what happened, why do you seem to be preoccupied?" Lin Yiyi's face palpitated, he rarely did this, unless something big happened.

"I ......" Yang Hui didn't know what to say, sighed helplessly, and sat down on the chair next to the bed.

"Did Junxi have something happen again?" Lin Yiyi asked with a shocked expression, and the whole person looked panicked.

"It's not...... It's that Nangong Jing......" Yang Hui once again wanted to speak and stopped, his expression solemn.

"What's wrong with Nangong Jing?" Lin Yiyi asked suspiciously, hearing that it was not Jian Junxi's accident, her hanging heart was put back in her stomach.

Yang Hui said to Abu, who looked like a squatting statue, "You go out first!" ”

"Yes, sir!" Abu nodded slightly, and after going out, he closed the door for them by the way.

"What do you think of Nangong Jing...... How is he? Yang Hui asked casually.

"It's very good, Nangong family, rich and powerful, covering the sky with one hand, he Nangong Jing has excellent looks and outstanding temperament, no matter which aspect he is, he is one in a million.

I think it's good what's the use, she made it clear that she can't choose him! Lin Yiyi's eyes suddenly dimmed, like an electric light that was suddenly turned off, and there was no more brilliance.

Yang Hui was also entangled, kissing and hugging, hugging and hugging, and almost ......

The most unacceptable thing for him is that Nangong Jing actually likes men, he is still very traditional in his bones, and he really can't accept same-sex love.

Lin Yiyi asked suspiciously, "Don't you dislike him?" Why do you look constipated? ”

He ...... He seems to like men! Yang Hui said with a depressed face.

Lin Yiyi's pupils widened in shock, her brain didn't seem to turn, and she hugged her head ......and screamed in pain.

"What's wrong? Does it hurt? Do you want me to call a doctor? Yang Hui stood up and asked worriedly.

(End of chapter)