The Romantic CEO

Jiang Yichen has just arrived from the company. He is dressed in a silver gray suit and a navy blue striped tie. His hair is slightly disordered, but he is still meticulous.

When he saw the look in his eyes, he went straight up and down in front of her and looked up and down. He looked at the dull face and frowned deeply.

Mild concussion?

I don't think it's really stupid!

He reached out and gently poked at the concerned forehead.

He covered his forehead and asked, "how am I here?"

She asked how I was here, not how you were here.

Jiang Yichen frowned deeper, his eyes wandered on her face for a while and asked, "don't you remember?"

Thinking that her eyes were still so confused, she patted her head: "I only remember that I signed the contract in the hotel, and then what happened did not remember."

"Who am I?"

Gu Niang took a look at him and said, "Jiang It's also true. "

Oh, fortunately, I didn't forget him.

He immediately rang the bell and called the attending doctor. He asked, "is this a transient amnesia?"

"Generally speaking, mild concussion will be accompanied by this symptom, but it is not a big problem. The patient has no blood clot in his brain, so he can be discharged after a day's rest."

"Then you don't even know who hit you?"

Think of the slow head.

She only felt that there was a paste in her head and a mass of hemp thread wrapped in her head. She also had a fever and hypoglycemia. She had been shocked by hypoglycemia, and now she can't remember how she fainted.

Jiang Yichen looked at her and could not ask what she was thinking.

The doctor told a few words and then went out. After a while, the nurse came in and pulled out some drops for her, saying that she should have a rest first. If there is nothing serious, she can be discharged tomorrow.

When the nurse left, only Jiang Yichen and two people were left in the ward. They were quiet for a moment. They did not have much to say when they met. They were not people who talked much.

Jiang Yichen's thin lips pursed slightly. He was just about to open his mouth to break the embarrassment of silence. Then he saw the intention of lifting the quilt to get out of bed. He frowned: "what do you want to do?"

"Go back."

"Didn't you hear the doctor?" Jiang Yichen's expression is somewhat fierce: "let you rest."

As if the deer looked at his head, it looked like she was shocked when she looked at his head.

At the moment, his innocent eyes looked pitiful and touched Jiang Yichen's heart. He was a cosmopolitan man of iron and steel. Even though he was invincible and resolute in the market, his heart still didn't feel soft in the face of this look.

He then lowered his voice and said softly, "the doctor said that if you have a good rest, you will be obedient and obedient." Of course, the next sentence is not to give me what moths, but this can not be said, can only make complaints about it in the heart.

Jiang Yichen is really tender when he is cruel, but he is also really gentle when he is gentle. Maybe a look in his eyes can make you feel his tenderness.

no matter when, his gentleness can always destroy her psychological defense line.

Then she lay on the bed. Her lips were pale, and her face was not a bit bloody. At this time, only her eyes were dark and bright, with a little water mist. Jiang Yichen did not speak to her again. She took an orange from the fruit basket, peeled it and handed it to Gu Nian.

No one peels oranges like this, not apples or bananas.

Seeing that he didn't take care of it, he also vaguely revealed a sense of disgust. Inside, Jiang Yichen looked at the round orange in his hand and seemed to realize something. He broke it off, peeled her orange, and then took a piece of it and handed it to her mouth.

If she doesn't open her mouth, Jiang Yichen is really ready to raise her hands all the time.

When he turned his face, the first thing that came into view was his clear-cut and handsome face. Then his eyes fell on his hands. He was white and slender, and his bones were clear. Ten years ago, he was still qualified to be a little white face.

"You..."

As soon as a word was said, the orange went into her mouth.

I have to say the orange is still very sweet, Jiang Yichen continued to peel a piece of orange and handed it to her.

Speaking of it, he seemed to peel an orange for her for the first time.

Thinking about eating half of the quiet on the side, her skull is still in pain, Jiang Yichen also did not reluctantly, poured her a cup of warm water.

She took a sip of who, and then lazily leaned on the pillow, black hair like seaweed spread out on the snow-white pillow, more and more pale.

"Are you all right?"

"I finished the meeting in the morning, and I'm fine now."This is just a lie. How can he be a CEO of a listed company? Time is the most precious thing for him.

After a while, he opened his eyes and called his name: "Jiang Yichen."

"Well?"

"Go back Think about putting the cup aside on the coffee table.

"Hungry or not, what would you like to have?"

Jiang Yichen began to pretend to be stupid again.

He at her side of the moment, her heart will be shaken, like boiling on the oil pan, the feelings of the most taboo swing, this will eventually drag each other into the abyss, hurt themselves, also hurt others, care to understand this truth, when together love, separated from each other do not disturb.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Jiang Yichen pursed her lips and said, "you hate me. You don't like me shaking in front of you, but on the other hand, you need me." He held out his hand and held her hand. He looked into her eyes and said slowly, "some mistakes have been made. I can't remedy them, but what can I do in other ways?"

When he said this, his appearance and expression were very serious. He never promised easily, but once he promised, he would keep his promise.

Jiang Yichen's voice was very peaceful: "I haven't changed anything. You sentenced me to death. It's unfair to me. You can take good care of yourself. Let's wait for your mother to wake up, eh?"

Jiang Yichen is an expert at attacking the heart. With this kind of words, she can't say anything more. Her thin lips are tightly closed, her eyes are closed, and she admits that she is not completely indifferent. Her pain and entanglement are all on her face.

After a long time, she opened her eyes: "we can't go back to the past."

"Then start all over again."

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