Mr. Wen, show your heart

Chapter 302 Three hundred two

Jiang Chuchu's heart was still pounding, and she forgot to answer for a moment.

Wen Jiusi frowned, and he raised his face seriously, forcibly lifted her chin, and looked her up and down.

"Did you get hit somewhere?"

Seeing the tension in his eyes, Jiang Chuchu seized the opportunity and nodded to be good.

"Bumped into... your arms?"

A trace of helplessness flashed quickly in Wen Jiusi's eyes, and then he regained his silence. He immediately withdrew his hand, paused for a moment, and sat up straight again as if nothing happened.

Jiang Chuchu belatedly realized that Wen Jiusi should have been in pain, so she hurriedly stretched out her hand to probe.

"Where did you hit? Back?"

The inertia of the crash just now was so great, if he hadn't turned around and hugged her, she would have had a big bump on her forehead, not to mention the concussion.

"Snapped."

Wen Jiusi blocked Jiang Chuchu's protruding hand.

Jiang Chuchu was stunned, the accumulated grievances of being ignored all the way finally exploded now, the more he refused to let her touch him, the more she wanted to touch him.

"What did I do wrong that deserves your anger."

Wen Jiusi turned his head to look at the little hands tightly clutching his cuffs, a dim light flashed in his eyes.

"You don't know where you went wrong?"

Jiang Chuchu shrank her neck reflexively, but felt that it was too cowardly, so she puffed up her chest again.

Wen Jiusi took a deep breath, his expression was still steady, but the slight ups and downs in his voice finally revealed his inner manic depression.

"You are afraid that I will get hurt and worry about me, but have you ever thought that if you are so reckless today, will I worry about you?"

Jiang Chuchu raised her chin dissatisfied, "I didn't act recklessly today, I made a plan, and the implementation went smoothly, didn't you see it too? I vented my anger on my own behalf."

Wen Jiusi was almost laughed out of anger, he stretched out his hand suddenly, grabbed her shoulders, and forced her close to his face, the man's hot air sprayed on her face, carrying a scorching heat that could not be ignored.

"It went well? Do you know how risky it is?"

"If it wasn't for the fact that the nominal president of the company was dissatisfied with his cousin Li Bowen, and sent a crony to intervene in the company's affairs, secretly obstructing the guards from going to rescue Jiang Mingzhu, you would have been muzzled and framed. It's up to you to act!"

"Also, one of the reporters you're looking for has a wife who is a senior secretary under Li Bowen. If I hadn't sent someone to stop them and stop them from reporting, you probably wouldn't even have this drama. Chance to play."

Jiang Chuchu was overwhelmed by his continuous scolding.

She thought it was her cleverness that caused Jiang Mingzhu to stumble, but unexpectedly, it was him who silently escorted her behind.

Jiang Chuchu was a little disappointed, she lowered her head, her fan-shaped eyelashes flickered, and a tear fell down suddenly.

Wen Jiusi was taken aback.

"you……"

He just wanted to remind her not to put herself in danger, but she was already doing very well.

Jiang Chuchu whimpered suddenly, buried her head in his arms, clasped Wen Jiusi's neck tightly with her hands, and rested her small face on the hollow of his neck.

Wen Jiusi hesitated for a moment, obviously he hadn't educated enough, but his heart softened again, his hands paused slightly in the air, and he still hugged her gently.

The itching from the neck caused a strange reaction somewhere in him that could not be restrained. Wen Jiusi's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he swallowed unnaturally. This small movement did not escape Jiang Chuchu's "sight of eyes".

She rubbed against his neck again, opened her mouth slightly on purpose, and breathed on his sensitive place. The cat urine-like tears had long since disappeared, and she secretly smiled where he couldn't see .

Calling you fierce, you can't be fierce. This is called policy at the top and countermeasures at the bottom.

The atmosphere between the two gradually eased, and there was a timely sound in front of them.

Xiao Zhao weakly raised his hand.

"That... I didn't mean to disturb you, but I think, should we take a look at the car first?"

Jiang Chuchu raised her head and looked at him quietly.

Xiao Zhao shivered, "After all, this car...is a limited edition, quite expensive..."

A few people got out of the car and took a look around. They could only say that it was indeed a very expensive car. Except for a crack in the headlight and a small dent in the front of the car, the whole car was intact.

Xiao Zhao looked embarrassed, "Shall we go?"

Wen Jiusi stroked his forehead and sighed deeply.

"Go, you call in a car, and then drive this car out for repairs."

Jiang Chuchu asked suspiciously, "Where are we going?"

Xiao Zhao looked at Wen Jiusi, who closed his eyes and acquiesced, so Xiao Zhao grinned.

"Mr. Wen bought you a pair of lions."

Jiang Chuchu: "...?"

Almost at the same moment, in the elegant intensive care unit, a woman walked in, holding a huge box in her hand, and said to the nurse next to the bed.

"Mr. Li Bowen asked me to see Miss Mingzhu."

Jiang Mingzhu's eyes were tightly closed, she was lying on the hospital bed with a pale complexion, and her brows were tightly frowned, showing that her heart was not stable.

The woman leaned down, checked Jiang Mingzhu's condition, and then took out a syringe from her arms. The nurse next to her saw her intention and stepped forward to organize the tissue.

"The doctor didn't say what medicine to inject to Miss Mingzhu, you can't do that."

The woman glanced at her, pulled the corners of her lips lightly, and smiled strangely.

"I was entrusted by Mr. Li Bowen to treat Ms. Jiang Mingzhu for psychological stress. Mr. Li Bowen's permission is enough. You can go out."

I don't know what drug she injected Jiang Mingzhu, Jiang Mingzhu woke up soon.

She smiled and asked, "Miss Mingzhu, are you okay?"

Although Jiang Mingzhu woke up, her eyes were distracted, as if she had fallen into a waking nightmare.

"Jiang Chuchu! Let her go, let her die, hurry up!"

As she spoke, her emotions became more and more agitated, and she even waved her hands. The woman was so strong that she restrained Jiang Mingzhu with one hand, but Jiang Mingzhu's disturbance obviously caused her inconvenience, the woman frowned and raised her voice.

"Come in and help me restrain her!"

Hearing the sound, two men came in and pressed Jiang Mingzhu firmly on the hospital bed.

One of the men saw that Fu Ruyu used a full set of instruments, and couldn't help asking.

"Doctor Fu, it's not enough for us to clean up the mess for Li Bowen every day. Now we have to clean up the mess for Li Bowen's daughter?"

Without raising her head, Fu Ruyu injected Jiang Mingzhu with a tranquilizer.

"Just do what the boss says. Don't mess things up. When he comes back, he will naturally reward you."

The word "boss" seemed to have magical powers, and the impatience on the faces of the two men disappeared in an instant, and they remained silent.

(End of this chapter)