Chapter 190

Ji Qianchen still didn't speak. Silence was her best answer.

"Lie down and I'll take you back." Ling Xiaohan checks her condition, helps her put on clothes and skirts, returns to the main driving position and starts the car.

He didn't ask again, but he knew it.

This woman will let him help Qi Qing out, but also let him see that Qi Qing is Qi Yan's sister, in order to maintain a good relationship between the two brothers.

How could he not understand her intentions.

But what's her kindness for?

Hurt yourself?

This stupid woman, stupid woman, stupid woman.

All the way, Ling Xiaohan had a black face, didn't say a word, but in his heart, Ji Qianchen went back and forth several times.

Back to Yunjin Bay.

Ling Xiaohan takes Ji Qianchen to bed and asks the housekeeper to invite the family doctor to give her medicine again.

After taking the medicine, Ji Qianchen lies on the head of the bed, like a deflated ball, and dare not move any more.

I didn't eat lunch. Ling Xiaohan asked Zhang Ma to prepare it and brought it to the bedroom on the second floor.

Ling Xiaohan feeds her a spoonful by himself.

"Before the shoulder is healed, you are not allowed to step out of Lingjia villa." Ling Xiaohan gave her a strict order after eating.

Ji Qianchen shrunk his head wrongly.

Dare not protest. Dare not say no.

In the afternoon, Ling Xiaohan moved his office to the front of his bed and started the 24-hour supervision and recuperation mode.

This kind of care makes Ji Qianchen very flattered.

"Do you watch me when I go to the bathroom?" Ji Qianchen didn't believe that he could become a cooked duck and fly away from him.

What is he nervous about?

"You want to go to the toilet?" Ling Xiaohan put the computer on, freeing his hands.

“……” Ji Qianchen's face is black.

She's just a metaphor, okay?

Oh, yes, she forgot that there is no "if" in the brain circuit of President Ling da.

"No." Ji Qianchen shook his head hard.

Ling Xiaohan then takes back the computer and starts to work.

When he was quiet and busy, his face was sharp and handsome.

Ji Qianchen lay flat on the bed and looked at his side face for half an hour.

At last she fell asleep.

I had a dream.

A terrible dream.

In the dream, Ling Xiaohan is led into the church by another woman.

No matter how she stops, how she shouts, Ling Xiaohan can't hear her voice. Leng is mercilessly leaving with another woman.

When she had a big wedding, the woman pulled out a pistol from behind her.

Bang, shot at her.

The muzzle of the gun hit her forehead.

Plasma spatter.

Ji Qianchen was scared to shout, woke up from the dream, and sat up hard from the bed.

Look around. It's the bedroom, not the cathedral.

Ji Qianchen was relieved by luck. Fortunately, it was a nightmare.

There was a cold sweat on the forehead because of the nightmare. The pain on the shoulder was sometimes light and sometimes heavy. I didn't know when it was the head.

Ling Xiaohan is not in the room.

Ji Qianchen turns over and climbs out of bed. His mouth interferes and he wants to pour a glass of water.

There was no water on the tea table in the room, so she had to wear slippers and go downstairs.

When I arrived downstairs, I drank a lot of water.

I looked around for Ling Xiaohan and didn't see anyone else.

I went to the back garden alone to breathe. The sunset in the evening was particularly beautiful, and the sky was dyed red.

Not far away, Ji Qianchen heard the sound of breaking in conversation.

Through the long corridor, she hasn't arrived there yet.

I heard the dialogue between Ling Xiaohan and rob, which became clearer and clearer.

"Young master, everything you have told me has been done. Young lady will not know the secret."

Secret, secret she can't know, what is it?

Ji Qianchen's eyes widened and he hid behind a pillar to hear their conversation clearly.

"Well, the news must be strictly sealed off and not allowed to reveal half a word in front of her." Ling Xiaohan sat on a cane chair in the garden, holding a notebook in his hand.

Rob nodded. "OK, young master."

"Well, go down."

Ling Xiao said in a cold voice.

Rob nodded and walked this way.

Ji Qianchen hurriedly turns around the pillar in a direction. Her petite body hides behind the pillar for fear that Ling Xiaohan and rob will find her behind.

Ling Xiaohan really has a secret to hide from her.

After rob left.

Ji Qingchen left the back garden, went upstairs into the bedroom, and lay in the bed.In her mind, rob and Ling Xiaohan are talking in the garden.

Although only a few words, it has upset her.

Ji Yanran has said it countless times in her ear.

It may be a conspiracy for Ling Xiaohan to marry her.

But she didn't believe it.

Because she's not a fool, she has a heart.

Can be sensed out, a person is hypocritical, or sincere.

It didn't take long.

The door opened with a click.

Ji Qianchen quickly closed his eyes and continued to pretend to sleep.

Ling Xiaohan put the computer on the sofa and went to the bedside to tuck in the quilt for Ji Qianchen.

"I can sleep."

Ji Qianchen closed his eyes, embarrassed to contradict him.

All of a sudden.

Her lips are covered with cold thin lips, soft and touching, with the fragrance of mint.

Yaya, he is kissing her.

Ling Xiaohan, you sullen man.

Ji Qianchen's lashes flickered and closed. He couldn't sleep because of the gentle kiss.

Ling Xiaohan felt the woman's movement.

I woke up and pretended to sleep.

Ling Xiaohan is getting worse and worse. He pries her lips and teeth open, and intrudes into her lips to attack the city.

Still awake?

OK, then go ahead.

She lifted the quilt that had been covered for her.

Ling Xiaohan follows her cloth with one hand, picks up her button and slides her hand in.

My God.

Ji Qianchen can't stand it.

Suddenly opened his eyes, a hand called the past, his only want to open the hand of crime.

"So you still have this habit?"

Ji Qianchen looks at his clothes and points to Ling Xiaohan.

"This is a wake-up call." Ling Xiaohan picks his eyebrows.

"Poof..." Ji Qianchen is scorched by thunder.

Ling Xiaohan, you have changed, and you are not the Gao Leng man God I knew back then.

Now is a high cold skin, in fact, the most coquettish animals.

"Why pretend to sleep?" Ling Xiao cold squinting eyes, leaning on the edge of the bed, not cold and not hot questioned her.

Wake up to wake up, sleep to sleep, why to pretend?

Ji Qianchen's eyes are turning.

She has always known how to get along with her husband and wife. The most important thing is to be honest.

So should she ask?

What if you don't get any answers like last time?

And he said, to keep it from her, it must be for her good.

She shouldn't think more, she should choose to believe him unconditionally.