MTL - Prestigious Family Marriage: Uncle vs Young Wife-Chapter 6 :Send you by the way

hospital.

Ye is lying on the hospital bed, his face is white, transparent, fragile and helpless, and he looks at the special strokes.

"She didn't have any serious problems, that is, she had some hypoglycemia, and she was a little scared. She lost glucose, slept, and woke up."

The doctor retired when he finished speaking.

Hypoglycemia?

Jingboyuan has a slight convergence.

Looking at the leaves.

I don't know if it was raining. Although the nurse had helped her change her wet clothes, she still shivered.

Jingboyuan got up, took a new towel that Luo Feng bought, went to the bathroom to soak with hot water, and gently rubbed his face and hands on the leaves.

The towel passed over her ear, and the red heart-shaped birthmark caught his eye, his hand twitched, and then he continued to move as usual.

Standing on the side of Luo Feng is simply going to scare off his chin.

Ten years behind Jingboyuan, he first saw Jingboyuan taking care of a girl so carefully.

Because Jing Boyuan is in a high position, he is serious and unsmiling on weekdays. Sometimes he is even inhuman. He never knows that Jingboyuan will have a gentle time to take care of others.

"Look enough?"

Jingbo Yuan suddenly sounded, his voice was dull, but he was scared to seal a spirit.

"Look enough... Hey, no, I have to go back to rest first, I am here, I have a meeting tomorrow morning..."

Jingbo was silent for a moment, lost the towel in his hand and said, "Go and take Zhang Wei."

Zhang Wei is the servant of his private villa.

Women take care of women and are more convenient.

When Ye wakes up, it is already the next morning.

"Miss Yeh woke up? Wash up and have some breakfast."

Unfamiliar voices and unfamiliar environments have made Ye Jingxin feel vigilant.

She kept looking around.

The rooms are exquisitely furnished and furnished with all the amenities, like the bedroom of a wealthy family.

"Don't worry, I am not a bad person." Zhang Wei saw the vigilance in Ye Qingxin's eyes and smiled and explained: "Last night, Mr. Jing's car hit you, and Mr. Jing sent you to the hospital."

She introduced herself: "I am the servant of Mr. King's villa, surnamed Zhang. If you don't want to give up, call me Zhang Wei."

Is this a hospital?

Ye is very upset, but it is not shown on the surface.

Not calm and look at the room again.

Probably, this is the legendary ward?

Just...

"Mr. Jing?" Which Mr. Jing?

Zhang Xiao smiled and said: "You must have heard the name of Mr. Jing, Jing Boyuan, have you heard of it? He is very powerful..."

Barabala, a praise, Zhang Yu’s tone, and honor, is like her son in the mouth of her.

Ye Yinxin listened to some big heads and gently interrupted her impassion: "I think I have a class this morning, I will not bother, help me with a sentence, thank you to Mr. Jing."

Finished finding your own clothes and going to the bathroom to change clothes.

Change to half, suddenly remember who changed his clothes?

Shantou must be changed by Zhang Wei, or it is the nurse of the hospital.

Changed the clothes, smashed the water and simply washed the face and licked his mouth, took care of the hair, and walked out of the bathroom to say goodbye to Zhang.

"The doctor said that you have low blood sugar, Mr. Jing also told me that I must let you have breakfast, Miss Ye, you still have something to eat and then go." Zhang Wei said very sincerely.

Ye looked down at the clock on the wall. "I really can't get it. Thank you, Zhang Hao's kindness, goodbye!"

Looking at the door that was closed, Zhang Hao shook his head and sighed.

I took out my mobile phone and gave Jingboyuan a call: "Miss Ye left without eating anything."

There was a faint sigh on the other side of the phone, as if she was not talking about something important.

Hanging up the phone, Zhang Hao sighed again.

She has taken care of Jing Boyuan's diet for more than ten years. He has never had an object. I thought that it was a different night to let her take care of it last night. How could it be so cold?

Mr. Jing is cold and she can understand that he is in a high position and has long controlled his emotions, but Miss Ye, a young girl, heard that Mr. Jing’s name was so calm, she was the first to see it. To.

It was raining all night last night, and it was sunny this morning.

Ye was eager to step on the water and rushed to the nearest bus stop.

The hospital is far from the subway.

The wind blew on the face like a blade.

Ye eagerly tightened his clothes and stunned.

Last night the rain was not small, she walked in the rain for a long time, the clothes must be soaked, the winter clothes are thick, only one night to do it?

Maybe Zhang Hao helped her get it done.

Ye Yin hearted his lower lip, do not know if Zhang Xin is careful, or Jingbo Yuan...

Drops -!

A whistle suddenly sounded in my ear.

The leaves turned their heads.

A white Land Rover parked in front of her.

The co-pilot window slowly descended, revealing the deep three-dimensional face of Jingboyuan.

The man wore a tailored black suit, a white shirt, a dark red plaid tie, and a short, shredded hair that was brushed back and forth, with thin lips squinting, his eyes deep and indifferent, exuding the uniqueness of a man in his 30s. Mature and heavy charm.

"Go back to school? Take it by the way."

When Ye Xiangxin saw him, there was a feeling of seeing the strict father. When he heard his words, she stunned.

By the way?

Jingboyuan did not intend to make too many explanations. He only opened the front passenger car door and said, "Get on the bus."

Use his usual imperative tone.

Ye Yinxin did not hesitate this time and went directly to the bus.

Jingbo Yuan has already done this, and if she pushes it off again, she does not know how to be good.

She and he are not a person of the world. Naturally, there is no common topic to say, and the atmosphere inside the car is silent.

The tip of the nose lingered with the smell of a cigarette, probably before he smoked.

Ye is very restrained.

Jing Boyuan may have seen her restraint and reached out to open the music.

The soothing music echoed in the car, and Ye Yinxin secretly vomited. With music, she was not so nervous.

When the door was approaching b, her cell phone rang.

It is Jingsuo.

"Heart, I heard Wei Er say that you didn't come back last night? Where did you go?"

Shantou’s enquiry, Ye’s heartfelt ambiguity, just to answer, Jing Suosu said from his own self: “Will you come back to class later? When you pass by 'all in one place', help me bring their family’s crabmeat and yoghurt , love you, oh yeah!"

Ye Qingxin: "..." I know that she is not so kind to caring about herself.

Hanging up the phone, I looked up, just as the sign of 'all in one' passed over from sight.

In a hurry, he shouted: "Hey! Stop!"

Jingboyuan braked urgently. After the car stopped, he turned his head and looked at the leaves. "How?"

Ye Yinxin was nervous under his gaze. "I, I want to buy my roommates to buy breakfast, or you should go first. If I have finished, I can go back by bus. You don't care about me."

After waiting for a while, seeing that Jing Boyuan did not want to speak, she could not understand his mind, had to say "goodbye", open the door and get off.

Stepping on the water to the door of ‘all in one’, she remembered what it was like, took out the phone and dialed a number.

There was a quick answer from there, and the voice of Dou Weier came from the phone. "Hey? Heart, where did you go last night? Call you not to pick up, is it all right?"

Ye Yin heart smiled, raised his hand and was blown by the cold wind to the ear, said: "I am fine, I am going to 'all in one place' to buy Sosou early, call to ask if you have breakfast If you haven't eaten, bring you the burnt wheat here, I remember you like it too."

Dou Weier said with a smile and said, "You are fine. I have eaten it. I don't have to bring it to me. I will come back soon after I buy it. I have to go to class."

Ye Yinxin ‘um’, hang up the phone.

------Off topic ------

A Yao: Uncle Jing, deliberately sent to others to send a deliberately, why do you want to say smooth?

Jing Dashu glanced over: I am happy, can you manage it?