The car was speeding all the way, and Fu Zhuoyi's face was not good-looking.

He locked his phone tightly, not bothering to talk to her.

Shi Yanli's eyebrows and eyes were cold, and her red lips were sarcastic, "Just worry about her so much?" ”

Of course, she didn't wait to answer, as soon as the Kangyi Hotel arrived, Fu Zhuoyi got out of the car with a cold face, and Jiang Ming went down to deliver the umbrella.

She was just chilled by Fu Zhuoyi's attitude, and her reaction was slow, and the car door was locked.

Jiang Ming's apologetic glance before leaving, she angrily kicked on the front seat.

It seems that Fu Zhuoyi is really interested in Jing Xi now, and he is afraid that she will hurt Jing Xi's heart.

But he seems to have forgotten that to send Jingxi to the hospital, he must use this car.

Shi Yan closed her eyes, the corners of her lips curled slightly, and she clasped her fingers leisurely.

Don't worry, the cruel emotional crit and her revenge will fall on Jing Xi mercilessly little by little.

Shi Yan didn't wait long, but five minutes, through the car window, Shi Yan saw Fu Zhuoyi appearing in front of the hotel lobby with Jing Xi in her arms.

Jiang Ming held the umbrella, and under the black umbrella, his side face was tense excessively, even if it was so far away.

She also seemed to feel his mood swings.

It's all for Jing Xi.

Shi Yan had an indescribable feeling in her heart at the moment.

It didn't hurt, but it was like she had been pricked by a sharp needle, and her breathing was sluggish for a moment.

Only this time to adjust the breathing effort, Fu Zhuoyi had already opened the car door, and saw that she had occupied the left parking space, and her voice was gloomy.

"You have two choices, get out of the car, or go to the co-pilot."

Shi Yan looked at him, his meticulous hair, because it was soaked in rain, was attached to his full and smooth forehead, which was pure and harmless, but with his gloomy expression, Shi Yan felt cold for no reason.

Goosebumps popped up from his arms.

Jing Xi was firmly protected by him in his arms, his eyebrows and eyes were wrinkled in pain, and when he heard Fu Zhuoyi's voice, he opened his eyes and looked at Shi Yan.

At that moment, the emotions of surprise, resentment, doubt, and being deceived were intertwined, and Shi Yan didn't need to say much, she could make up a lot of it herself.

She stretched lightly, and calmly stepped into the rain before Fu Zhuoyi's icy eyes came.

Fu Zhuoyi hugged Jing Xi and sat in the back seat, Shi Yan was able to sit in the co-pilot, and the car started immediately.

She hadn't fastened her seatbelt yet, and her forehead slammed on the dashboard, and Shi Yan's face instantly darkened.

But at this time, I can't lose my temper.

In the rearview mirror, Fu Zhuoyi didn't say anything at all, obviously she was sitting in his arms just now, and his face was cold, like frost. Now he spoke softly and let Jing Xi nest in his arms.

The car was silent, and she could clearly hear his distressed comfort.

"It'll be fine right away, bear with me."

As soon as the car arrived at the hospital, Shi Yan seemed to be ignored by the whole world, and she was almost locked in the car just like she had just been at the door of the Kangyi Hotel.

But in the end, she reacted, got out of the car and followed Fu Zhuoyi, with a somewhat dead face, and met his sharp and questioning cold eyes.

His eyes were ambiguous, and he glanced at his injured tiger's mouth.

"I'm going to get some medicine too."

Fu Zhuoyi didn't care about her, but Jing Xi noticed that Fu Zhuoyi had a wound with tooth marks on his tiger's mouth.

Her stomach hurt so much that she couldn't laugh anymore.

Fu Zhuoyi carried her to the elevator, and Jiang Ming, who was beside her, contacted the vice president to arrange a doctor, she hesitated for a few moments, but still grabbed his cuffs.

Shi Yan ...... How in your car? ”

Shi Yan didn't have an umbrella, Fu Zhuoyi didn't care about her life or death, when she walked out of the elevator, through an elevator door that was about to close, Fu Zhuoyi was looking at Jing Xi in her arms patiently and nervously with lowered eyes.

By the way, I also heard this sentence.

She raised her eyebrows with interest and reached out to stop the elevator door, but Fu Zhuoyi was one step ahead of her, pressed the button, and glared at her with a slightly warning in her gloomy eyes.

"Miss Shi, you go on the next trip."