Marriage Heartthrob: My Mysterious Big Boss

"Rong Haochuan, are you crazy?!"

Ruan Qing looked at this dazzling and bright red scene, and suddenly her reason was about to collapse. She rushed directly, grabbed the knife in his hand and threw it to the ground!

Her sight saw the scattered medicine box on the ground. She hurriedly picked up the gauze bandage and bound him up!

There are two wounds, one deep and one shallow, one is still gurgling, and the other is ferocious and bloody without bandage, although it has stopped bleeding.

Rong Haochuan looked vaguely at the woman kneeling on the ground and helped him stop bleeding and bandage. His small face was pale. The movement on the hand still didn't slow down a bit.

"Why are you here?"

Although the mind is not clear, but she, he will not admit his mistake.

"No, wait for you to bleed to death?" Ruan Qing said unhappily. Tie up the wound, which was a little relieved.

She got up and went to the bathroom to get a towel, but no doubt she saw the bathtub and some ice that hadn't melted. She reached out and touched the freezing water temperature.

Fang Gang said he was drugged, so he was going to take a bath in ice water to suppress the effect?

Ruan Qing walks out of the bathroom with a wet towel. Ruan Qing sees Rong Haochuan holding his forehead with one hand. One hand clenched his fist on the table, and the green veins of his clenched fist burst up, enough to see how strong he was.

Why?

What kind of woman is a man with hundreds of millions of dollars looking for? Why do you want to hurt yourself rather than touch other women?

Or is this man's pride more important than his life?

The cold towel slowly wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead. Ruan Qing could clearly hear the breathing sound of his heavy efforts to suppress.

The towel wiped the blood stains on his body and clearly felt his faintly trembling arm because of her touch.

Shuer, Ruan Qing put down the towel in her hand and gently put her hands around his waist. She felt that he was obviously stunned and couldn't help but want to hold her.

But when I was about to touch her, I stopped abruptly, "you go, I don't want to hurt you again..."

"Don't you think you lost 100 million dollars? Don't you want to get back the money you gave me for nothing? " Ruan Qing looked up and looked at Mingming, who was about to explode, but still pretended to be calm.

He was very hot, like a fire.

Rong Haochuan took a deep breath, didn't open his head, and suddenly a cool print was on his cheek. It moistened his dry lips like spring rain.

It's very comfortable. Even the ice water in the bath just now is not as cool as her kiss.

Ruan Qing found that after kissing for a long time, he didn't respond. He couldn't help but open his mouth, looked at his eyes and said, "is your brain burned out? Or are you sure not? In that case, I'll go! "

She got up from him, but before she could turn around, her waist was suddenly turned back by someone.

"Well, I'll try to be light!" Rong Hao Chuan Sha said a dumb sentence. Pick her up at the waist and walk towards the big bed in the inner room.

The next morning.

A room of sunshine, warm sprinkled in, shining on the white bed.

Ruan Qing is still sleeping, with her head resting in her spacious arms, one leg still tilted on the quilt, and the uniform sound of breathing sprays on the chest of a man looking at her.

Rong Haochuan stayed up all night, seeing the dawn from the dark, so he kept looking at her.

He hoped that she could sleep a little longer, so that she could at least watch a little more.

But soon Ruan Qing's eyelids rolled. Slowly opened his eyes. He was stunned for a while and realized that he was looking at himself. Then he got up from him, rubbed his bleary eyes and stretched his waist.

"Are you better?"

Rong Haochuan sat up, moved his stiff arm for a long time, and said“ Much better. "

Ruan Qing breathed a sigh of relief. She took one side's clothes and began to wear them. After wearing them, she went to the bathroom to wash. When she came out, the man didn't know when he had put on his clothes.

"Leave after breakfast. I'll see you off." Rong Haochuan said, pulling his shirt sleeve, thinking that she should have taken a taxi last night.

However, she took out a string of Santana's car keys from her trouser pocket and shook them, "No. I drove here! Last night they said they would use the car this morning. I have to send it! "

Rong Haochuan was stunned when he rolled up his sleeve. He had recovered his calm deep eyes and looked at her bunch of old worn keys. Without speaking, he turned away in silence.

Ruan Qing put away the key and turned out of the room.

In the parking space, Ruan Qing looked at the standard car. I can't help boasting about how I drove last night. I remember there were full of cars parked here yesterday. Although I've driven away now, only

Only the Maybach not far away.

Taking out the car key, Ruan Qing got into the car. As soon as the car started, it went out again. She scolded secretly in her heart. She really can't boast. This boast broke down.

After several fires in a row, it finally caught fire.

Ruan Qing can't remember how she drove over last night. She's just worried. She slows down now. It's not applicable. By the way, which brake is it?

With her hesitation. Bang!

Ruan Qing was blinded and patronized to look at the brake accelerator at her feet. Unexpectedly, she looked at the front. The only car was directly hit by her on the door!

The front cover of the old Santana cocked up gloriously, and she held her forehead silently.

Just then, the window was banged by the security guard and waved to her“ What am I doing? Come down quickly! Such a spacious road, you can hit other people's cars! "

"You hit it, and you hit a Maybach. You're really capable!"

The security guard took the walkie talkie and spoke to the front desk, "inform the 766 guest that his car was hit. Let him down!"

"What? The Maybach was hit? What car hit, man or woman? " The front desk lady asked more gossip. Who has the courage to hit a car with less capacity? It's really bad luck for eight generations!

"Cough, old Santana, girl..." the security guard covered his hand and whispered to the walkie talkie.

Ruan Qing had already got out of the car. When she saw that Maybach's door had been hit, she scratched her head. It was not light.

"Hello? Uncle Wang, you need a car. I'll go back right away. Wait a minute! "

She hung up the phone, sighed and said to the security guard, "Mr. security, can I go first? I know the owner. When he comes down, you tell him I have something to go first. He won't embarrass you! "

She was ready to go, but was grabbed by the security guard, "are you kidding? If you know the owner, you will drive a broken Santana. Don't make excuses there! Let you stay here and stay with me! "

When Ruan Qingzheng was worried, she looked up and saw a man coming towards her at the exit of the hotel.