The Romantic CEO

"Was there any injury?" Jiang Yichen frowned deeply and his tone was full of concern.

Thinking of stretching out his hand to hook Jiang Yichen's neck and biting his lips, his expression looked somewhat aggrieved, "the foot seems to have been twisted."

Jiang Yichen immediately picked her up and put her on the sofa to one side and sat down. He half knelt in front of her and asked, "which foot?"

Mu Xinwei was pushed to one side by him just now. There was a burning pain coming from her elbow. She looked at the past. At the moment, it was not only the elbow pain, but also the heart pain.

She had never seen such a gentle and humble Jiang Yichen. He was half kneeling on the ground, as if he was helping to check where he was hurt. He held her slender ankle in his hand and crossed her slender fingers. He was gentle and careful, for fear of hurting her.

Miss will look at Mu Xinwei, slightly raised eyes, at that moment, the eyes are full of cool thin ridicule and that is not very obvious pride and provocation.

Mu Xinwei only felt that her blood was rushing to her brain. She was so big that she had not been calculated. She stood up with her hand on the other side, struggled to walk over and said, "brother Yichen, I --"

JIANG Yichen did not look at her or pay attention to her. She just fixed her eyes on her thinking ankle, which seemed to swell up a little. It seemed that there was no bone injury Head, but it's hard to say, or go to the hospital to take a film first!

He immediately put on the shoes for her and said to her, "can you see if you can move?"

Thinking of stretching his legs, some embarrassed said: "I'm ok." She stood up on Jiang Yichen's shoulder, tried to walk two steps and said to him, "it really doesn't matter."

"Brother Yichen, I didn't push her. She fell down by herself."

Jiang Yichen noticed Mu Xinwei. His eyes fell on her like a sword, and he wanted to pierce a hole in her. His eyes were deep and his impatience was suppressed. He motioned: "sorry!"

"I didn't push her. These shop assistants can testify that she fell down and framed me on purpose." Mu Xinwei's arrogant and domineering face suddenly became pitiful.

These shop assistants are all human spirits. You can see at a glance who the man is biased towards. Therefore, it is in his best interest to protect himself.

Seeing that these people did not speak, Mu Xinwei suddenly felt a little desperate to collapse. She burst into tears, grabbed Jiang Yichen's sleeve and sobbed: "I really didn't push her, really did not. Brother Yichen, you have to believe me."

It's really sad to cry, pear with rain, like a small white lotus.

However, Jiang Yichen just pulled back his sleeve and said indifferently, "if you don't apologize, you will call the police."

Mu Xinwei was a little flustered. She quickly pulled a shop assistant and said, "you just stood there. You said, I didn't push her. She fell down by herself."

The clerk took a look at Mu Xinwei, then secretly glanced at Jiang Yichen and his thoughts. He lowered his head and said in a trembling voice, "just when she came in, she pushed this lady." She pointed to Mu Xinwei, and then pointed to care and said: "almost made this miss head hit the blue and white porcelain lamp."

Jiang Yichen's face became more heavy.

So mu Xinwei is simply lifting a stone to hit her feet!

He thought about giving him a lesson. He pulled Jiang Yichen's sleeve and said, "forget it, I'm ok. Let's go back."

"Can you go?"

"No

In fact, she has no problem walking, but to say that she can't, she looks at Jiang Yichen in front of Mu Xinwei and says, "you hold me!"

"Well, you sit down for a while, and I'll sign the bill."

The clerk handed over the list, but Jiang Yichen didn't look at it and signed his name directly.

"Sir, we will arrange to deliver it to you as soon as possible."

Jiang Yichen reaches out to hold her up. Mu Xinwei on one side has to rush up to talk to him. The man stops and his thin lips spit out a very indifferent word: "go away!"

Get out of here! He told her to go!

The blood color on Mu Xinwei's face instantly faded completely, and her tears congealed in her eyes and forgot to flow out.

Jiang Yichen held her in his arms. All the way, he attracted a lot of gaze. He didn't care, so he took her to the underground parking lot. He opened the door, put her in the front passenger's seat, looked for the ointment and gently applied it for her. After that, he suddenly said, "if you want me to hold her, just say it."

I was stunned.

He knows it all.

I know everything.

It's just been conniving at her.

Thinking of "ouch", he gently hooked his neck and breathed in his ear: "you can see it all!"

When he came in, he saw her straight back. Although it was a little distance, his eyesight was very good and clear. Mu Xinwei's hand did not touch her.

"Well, I just want to scare her out of my face next time."

Jiang Yichen gently kisses her face, in her ear low way: "you want to do anything, promise me, do not hurt yourself."He had a shadow in his heart, and he knew what she could do once she was cruel. He had experienced it once four years ago, and it hurt for a long time.

Promise me not to hurt yourself.

He always has the ability to make people cry.

Even though the heart is hard enough and the blood is cold enough, the heart still has an uncontrollable pain at the moment.

Jiang Yichen fastened her seat belt and said, "it's not fun to have a bitter meat plan. If you hurt me, I will also hurt. If you don't like someone to tell me, I promise he won't appear in front of you."

Thinking of quietly leaning on the back of the chair, before he spoke, he reached out and pressed his lips. He said with a low smile: "don't say you don't like me."

Is it true that Jiang is too sensitive.

After a long silence, she asked, "I can do anything I want?"

"Well, if you don't hurt yourself."

He said not to hurt yourself, not to hurt him.

From a long time ago, he had already known the purpose of her return, which was nothing more than to seek revenge. With one eye open and one eye closed, he acquiesced and never asked. He even thought that he would be used as a knife by her one day, and he would be used thoroughly inside and outside. In fact, it's not one day. It's already.

But what does that matter?

Some things, she herself to do to have a clear conscience, not the whole life conscience uneasy.

In fact, it's very good now, he still has the use value, she will be obedient to stay by his side, coax him, please him, fawn on him, in fact, it doesn't matter.

I'm afraid that one day, once he is used clean, there is no value.

Maybe the woman turned around and left without any nostalgia.

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