Flash Marriage into Love: Husband, Don’t Be Cool

The more I said it, the more it seemed like that, and I forced a few tears out of my eyes.

Su Hannian patted her on the shoulder reassuringly, "It's okay, you think too much, mom is just old and can't handle things, and you have been busy all day, let's go, let's go to dinner, treat it as the two of us today It's a date."

"Pfft." Su Wanyi couldn't help laughing out loud, and lightly patted his chest, "You're not serious."

Some people are happy, some people are worried.

Along the way, Qu Jingli didn't know how many red lights he ran through before rushing to the hospital.

"Where's the doctor, where's the doctor?" Walking into the hospital, watching the people coming and going, Qu Jingli had long since lost the demeanor of a president, and yelled loudly.

Su Zitian couldn't tell what it was like, but nestled in his arms, listening to his vigorous heartbeat, feeling the worry in his heart, feeling his uneasiness, it seemed that the little seed had sprouted in his heart.

My throat was choked up badly, and my heart was also blocked up badly.

It seems that, except for Dad, no man has ever been so worried about her, not even Zhang Zimo.

During the three years with Zhang Zimo, it seems that she has always taken the initiative to care about him and cared about him. I still remember that when I had a bad cold and couldn't get up in bed, he just called to say hello A few words, nothing else has been done.

His eyes were sore, Su Zitian turned his head unnaturally, his face was directly close to his chest, tears could not hold back anymore.

Qu Jingli's footsteps stopped, he felt the little woman in his arms trembling slightly, felt the scorching temperature on his chest, and he became even more anxious.

She cried, and cried again in front of him.

It was all him, he didn't protect her well.

He went directly to the doctor's office, kicked the door open with a bang, looked at the surprised doctor, and said anxiously, "She's injured."

"Where?" A black line floated across the doctor's forehead. He had seen all kinds of family members of patients, and he had never seen such domineering family members.

Qu Jingli showed her injured hand to the doctor.

"These small blisters can be absorbed slowly by themselves, but these large ones must be punctured to let the water flow out, and then apply some medicine, the effect will be even better A little bit." The doctor said after observing.

"His..."

When the first blister was just pierced, Su Zitian couldn't help crying out the pain, it was really painful, that feeling was even more painful than when he was just scalded.

"Be patient, the big blisters must be punctured, otherwise, the infection will be bad." The doctor said in a business-like manner, and the actions of his hands did not stop.

Qu Jingli stood aside, aching for her.

This is a very strange feeling. Due to training, his body has experienced various injuries, and some even left scars. Thinking about it now, it doesn't seem to hurt much, but seeing When the blister was pierced on the back of her hand, she felt that it must be very painful.

"Is her condition serious? Will it leave scars?"

"This level of burns won't happen. Be careful not to touch the water when you go back, and there will be ointments that need to be applied at that time. Remember to prepare to apply."

With a sigh of relief, Qu Jingli couldn't help but said, "Take it easy, she hurts."

"Okay." The doctor let out a long breath, and finally finished the treatment. It was obviously just a simple burn, and it was indeed more tiring than him doing a large-scale operation. The man just stared at him, wishing he could It's really stressful to stare at two holes.

Prescribe medicine, checkout.

When they went back, Qu Jingli carried Su Zitian in his arms and left the hospital.

After the burns were treated, the pain was no longer so painful. Su Zitian sat in the car, the air in the car was oppressive, she thought for a long time, and jokingly said, "Mr. What about the penalty ticket sent by the traffic police?”

Qu Jingli squinted at her, "You little heartless, who am I doing all this for?"

"Hehe, I know, so I have to thank you very much."

"You're welcome, just go back and take it off and serve me well." A certain man said without blushing and out of breath.

"You are really... hopeless." She was not as thick-skinned as this man, and she blushed immediately from embarrassment.

"Why, are you not happy?"

Qu Jingli's face was completely written in big characters: If you dare to say you don't want it, I'll just do it for you.

Su Zitian nodded without hesitation, "Yes, yes."

Does she dare to say that she is not happy?
A good man doesn't suffer from immediate disadvantages, so what's the point of letting him show off, anyway, a piece of meat is indispensable.

"Good." Rewarding her with a word, just when the red light came on and the car stopped, he leaned over, brought his lips together, and kissed her fiercely.

That kiss was extremely deep and ruthless.

It's almost like... wanting to bite her to death.

"You, crazy."

Returning to his senses, Su Zitian pushed him vigorously, and accidentally forgot the injury on his hand, and when he touched it, he cried out in pain.

"pain."

Qu Jingli let go of him, and licked his lips unsatisfied, and said very charmingly, "Hey, let's have a good 'communication' when we get home."

Su Zitian rolled her eyes speechlessly, sometimes she wished to knock open this man's head to see what kind of structure she was, and why his thoughts were so abnormal like others'.

Mingcheng Apartment, 36th Floor.

During this journey, Su Zitian was treated like a princess. It was obvious that the injured hand was not a foot. He carried her back along the way, even when he was in the elevator, he didn't let her go.

First, he called the old lady to report that he was safe, and the old lady on the other end of the phone did not forget to tell the things that need attention, Qu Jingli nodded again and again, and then dealt with it.

Su Zitian was placed on the bed in the bedroom, and after he turned and went out, she thought carefully about what happened tonight.

When she went to the kitchen, she was indeed there to help serve the dishes, but she clearly felt that when the servant bumped into her, it was on purpose.

Because she was very careful in the first place, she was afraid that the soup would be spilled.

Was it careless?

Or is it intentional?
Could it be that someone ordered it?
The uninjured hand lightly rubbed the sore corners of the eyes a few times. I used to read in gossip magazines that "there are many grievances from wealthy families". Now she is considered to be in a wealthy family.

Fu, can she still choose to divorce now?
When Qu Jingli came in with a cup of hot water, he saw her looking deep in thought.

"What are you doing? Sit down and reflect?"

Su Zitian glanced at him miserably, "I said, Mr. Qu, do I have any other choices?"

He looked slightly shocked, put down his water glass, and sat beside her bed, "Do you... regret it?"

"Hey." She first sighed a long time, and leaned back, "I didn't want this kind of life in the first place. You forced everything here."

To be honest, there is no adulteration at all.

"You, don't you think it's not good?" Qu Jingli had mixed feelings in his heart, he was selfish, he tied her by his side selfishly.

He doesn't want her to go, doesn't want her to leave him.

"Okay? Where is it good?"

Su Zitian didn't understand, what kind of life did he really want?
In the past, she told him more than once that they didn't understand each other and were inappropriate, but he always had his own rogue explanation, and he never asked her opinion once.

This time, did conscience find out?
"Being with me, does it really make you so unhappy?" When Qu Jingli asked this sentence, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

This is the first time he cares about what a woman thinks.

Just like when I met her for the first time, under her teasing, I rolled with her and never wanted to let go.

"Where are you happy?" Su Zitian muttered, "You never asked my opinion when you did anything, just like our marriage, did you ask me? You took me directly to the Civil Affairs Bureau, got married, got a certificate, It's the same when you move my stuff over, just move it, did you ask me?"

It's okay not to say it, but it's really a stomach full of anger.

"Mr. Qu, I have told you more than once that we are not suitable. If you don't listen, you have to go your own way. Now you care about my thoughts, why did you go early? Hmph——"

At the end, she snorted coldly.

"I don't care whether you are happy or unhappy in your heart, you, now, are my legal wife, and I will bear with you if you are unhappy." Qu Jingli stood up abruptly, swearing directly, and the old days were gone. With a gentleman's demeanor, he also swept the water glass on the ground.

With a 'snap', the sound of the glass breaking was suddenly very clear in the quiet space.

"Qu Jingli, you are a security guard, not a robber. As long as I think about it, marriage means divorce." Su Zitian was extraordinarily calm at this time.

The little sprout that had just sprouted from the bottom of my heart withered with a bang.

Once she has made up her mind to divorce and has been separated for two years, she can sue for divorce.

What do you mean it can only be his wife?
What do you mean you have to bear with him even if you are unhappy?

Life is lived by oneself, life is experienced by oneself, why should you wrong yourself?

Unhappy, unhappy, you can choose to live in another way.

What is necessary?

Qu Jingli, I am not the kind of woman you think who can be rounded and flattened at will.

I am me, different fireworks.

Leaning over, Qu Jingli's deep black eyes stared at her tightly, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his lips, "Su Zitian, do you really think that getting married is so easy? My marriage is protected by the law." , Divorce is not as easy as you think."

"Heal your injury obediently."

After finishing speaking, he slammed the door and walked out.

Leaving Su Zitian alone, sitting on the bed in a daze, marriage is protected by law?
Taking the mobile phone aside, he began to ask the omnipotent Du Niang: Is security marriage protected by law?

Big mistake?
She hooked her lips into a smile.