Chief Emperor's lovely wife

There is nothing serious about Jiang Xiaotong's condition. The doctor said that he is taking two bottles of intravenous drip at night, and he can be discharged the next day.

When Lei Yuanshan and Wen Yaru heard the doctor said they wanted someone to accompany them on the bed, they walked out arm in arm without even thinking about it.

"Xiao Ting, you can stay with Tongtong tonight. There are still things at home, so let's go first."

Uncle Chen and Aunt Yun take care of the housekeeper, so what can they do.

If you want him to stay here with the bed, just say it, the combined age of the two of them is almost a hundred years old, and they still play such a childish trick.

Lei Ting complained, and helped Jiang Xiaotong who was sleeping on the bed to cover the quilt.

"Thunder."

Li Sifei walked in with two bags of snacks in her hand.

In the afternoon, Shengteng International's personnel department called and asked her to go to the group to improve personnel information, and she left temporarily.

"How is Xiao Tong? I was a little worried when I came out of the group, so I wanted to take a look and pick up some supper for you on the way." She said.

Lei Ting glanced at the glutinous rice balls she had arranged and handed to him, "Thank you, I won't eat them."

"I remember you love original soup...uh..."

After Li Sifei blurted out, she felt that what she said was inappropriate.

"How do you know that I like to eat original glutinous rice balls?" Lei Ting frowned deeply, looking at her thoughtfully and asked.

This is his little habit during the year in France. At that time, he didn't like to eat western food and fried food abroad.

He has to study during the day, so he can only eat a little at school, and then every night after self-study, when he returns to the rented apartment off-campus, he will order a takeaway of original glutinous rice balls at a Chinese restaurant.

Only a few family members know about this habit, probably Jiang Xiaotong, who has always been careless, doesn't necessarily know about his little hobby.

How could Li Sifei be so clear?
Of course she knows, not only does she know that he likes to eat an original glutinous rice balls after returning to the apartment for self-study next night, but also knows that he hates western food, likes to eat crab roe, likes the taste of Cantonese food in Chinese food, hates Sichuan food, and hates sour food.

Li Sifei admits that she never imagined that one day she would be so meticulous and inquire about a person's preferences in every detail.

Even in order to understand him, he would secretly follow him behind him.

She knows that he likes to drink black coffee without sugar and milk, likes to wear light blue shirts with small collars, and black suits are his favorite because it is classic and restrained.

Some little habits, maybe he doesn't know it himself, but she knows it all.

But can she speak?

She can't say anything.

Because Thunder's cold-blooded and ruthless became famous when Chris was a child.

In just one year, because of his excellence, the number of suitors he ruthlessly rejected could not be counted on both hands.

If she said it, she wouldn't be able to look at him openly and talk to him like she is now.

Li Sifei has no doubt that if Lei Ting knew what she was thinking, he would immediately send someone to put her on the plane and send her back to France.

"I heard what Shirley said. I happened to meet her when I left the group, so I asked by the way if you have any taboos if you come to the hospital to buy supper."

"..."

Lei Ting glanced at her and didn't speak.

He did ask Shirley to help him buy it a few times when he was working overtime in the group, and Li Sifei knew that it might really be a coincidence.

Although he and Li Sifei were classmates in the same department when they were in college, they rarely communicated with each other.

And in my memory, she was devoted to her studies, and she was the only Chinese school belle at Chris University, not like other nympho girls.

Afterwards, Li Sifei asked about Jiang Xiaotong's situation, and learned that she could be discharged from the hospital tomorrow morning.

"Well, I have to go to work in the group early tomorrow morning. When Xiaotong wakes up tomorrow, tell her that I can't pick her up. After get off work, I will go to Lei's house to see her."

Li Sifei left a word, took her bag and left the ward.

Lei Ting said "En.", but didn't say anything.

Before Jiang Xiaotong's accident this morning, Li Sifei was the only one there.

He asked Jiang Xiaotong when she woke up in the afternoon, and she had no memory of her drunkenness at all.

It is not known whether Jiang Xiaotong was drunk and drove on the viaduct before she fell into a coma, or whether someone drove her car after the alcohol attack and she was unconscious, drove her to the viaduct and left on her own.

So it's impossible for Li Sifei to be [-]% completely irrelevant to this matter.

The traffic police team, because of the hospital certificate and his relationship, has agreed to make this matter a trivial matter in the form of bail.

The premise is that this incident did not alarm the media, and no one at the scene took photos and videos and posted them on the Internet...

Otherwise, once this matter is exploited, it will not only be a blow to Jiang Xiaotong, but also have a huge negative impact on Shengteng International's positive image.

Because gastric lavage does some harm to the body after all, Jiang Xiaotong woke up for a while in the afternoon and then fell asleep again.

He slept all afternoon and slept too much. At 10 o'clock in the evening, Jiang Xiaotong couldn't fall asleep after waking up.

Looking at the time on the wall clock on the wall, Jiang Xiaotong sat up, looked around a few times, and saw the figure standing there.

The night wind was blowing the white curtains, and the man stood with his back facing the room, his tall and straight figure looked silent and deep under the starlight of the night.

He was burning a cigarette in his left hand, the scarlet flame was like the eyes of bats that appeared in the night, flickering with hints of mystery.

"Little Lightning."

Lei Ting was thinking about something, when someone hugged his waist from behind.

The familiar light fragrance was blown in the wind and sent to the nostrils, Lei Ting's thin lips were loosened, and he smiled slightly.

"Why don't you continue to sleep."

Pulling away the hands on his waist, Lei Ting turned around and looked at the little guy who slipped into his arms.

His voice was hoarse with nicotine, and it was still magnetic and pleasant. His big palm helped her tuck the soft hair on the side of her face behind her ears, his movements were gentle and natural.

Jiang Xiaotong was wearing a hospital gown, and the night at the beginning of June was still a bit chilly. The cool wind blew over her weak body, but she felt as warm as three suns in his arms.

"I can't sleep, Little Lightning, can you go in and sleep with me?"

Maybe it was due to illness, or maybe it was just waking up, but Jiang Xiaotong's voice was not at all like that of her who was jumping out of joy, but it was soft and soft, no one could bear to refuse it.

Lei Ting pursed his thin lips tightly, and led her into the room, "Hey, you need to rest more now."

"I can't sleep." Jiang Xiaotong hugged Lei Ting coquettishly, leaned in his arms and looked up at him, "Why don't you sleep with me."

Before he could reply, Jiang Xiaotong dragged him to lie on the hospital bed, Lei Ting wanted to get up, but she hugged him sideways.

"Husband, you are not allowed to push me away again."

"What did you call me?" Lei Ting raised his eyebrows and looked at the little guy in his arms.

"Husband."

Jiang Xiaotong smiled coquettishly, his big eyes were indescribably bright, "We agreed that if I get admitted to Z University, you will marry me, then you will be my husband."

"..."

Lei Ting naturally remembered such a thing.

but……

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he looked at Jiang Xiaotong with unclear meaning.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Xiaotong felt his gaze raised his head, and suddenly asked him as if thinking of it, "By the way, husband, when will you marry me?"

He said, "Jiang Xiaotong Z University, did you get admitted by yourself?"

What does Thunder mean? !

Jiang Xiaotong sat up cleverly, "Lei Lightning, you don't mean to backtrack on what you say!"

"NO!" Lei Ting said bluntly, "It's because you didn't complete the goal exactly as agreed."

"I said before that my Lei Ting's wife will definitely not be an idiot who can't even get into the University of Z. You can get into the University of Z through the special art recruitment and the agreed score line to get in. There are completely two concepts."

Jiang Xiaotong: "..."

No wonder every time she brought up this matter before, he either talked about it and changed the subject;

Or just keep a deadpan expression and don't give her a definite answer.

It turned out that he simply wanted to break the contract and not marry her!

"Lei Lightning, you simply think I'm an idiot for not studying well, you big liar, get out, I don't want to see you."

She was very sad. Ever since she was specially invited by the Art Department of Z University after the college entrance examination, she had been dreaming that Lei Ting would propose to her one day, or that Lei Ting would be arrogant and cold, and she was willing to take the initiative.

But it never occurred to him that Lei Ting had no intention of marrying her at all.

"If you want to be Mrs. Lei, just show me your ability."

Lei Ting left this sentence and left the ward with his long legs.

Hearing the sound of footsteps gradually going away, Jiang Xiaotong sat alone on the hospital bed in a daze.

Lei Ting, who did he think he was, really thought that all the men in the world were dead, and she, Jiang Xiaotong, wanted him.

Show him your ability. Marrying him is not a global beauty pageant. What ability and proof do you need.

"Ah, dead thunder, stinky lightning!" Jiang Xiaotong couldn't help being angry, he pulled the pillow on the bed and beat it to vent his anger.

He wants her to prove to him that she can be Mrs. Ray, right?

She just put on a show for him to see.

If she, Jiang Xiaotong, doesn't show her true skills, she really thinks she's a worthless prodigal!

After Lei Ting left the ward, he just received a call from his assistant.

A public building construction cooperation between the group and the French government was deliberately disrupted, and a corner of the wall was pried halfway to rob Shengteng International's iron-clad project.

I got in touch with the French partner overnight, and the two parties there had already drawn up a cooperation contract and were short of signing it.

Lei Ting won the opportunity, Shengteng International and the rival company will redesign the engineering plan, and the French side will finally choose the best cooperation between the two design plans.

It was too late to work overtime, Lei Ting was afraid of disturbing Jiang Xiaotong, so he didn't go back to the hospital, and took a rest in the office for the night.

Early the next morning, when Lei Ting went to the hospital to pick up Jiang Xiaotong, he unexpectedly missed it.

Randomly called a nurse who was doing the morning ward rounds, and asked Jiang Xiaotong where he was, whether he went to the bathroom or went for a walk.

"Oh, President Lei, haven't you met Miss Jiang? She was picked up by her boyfriend just now."

The nurse was flattered to be stopped suddenly, and she explained in a daze that a handsome man who claimed to be Jiang Xiaotong's boyfriend picked him up this morning.

What the hell boyfriend.

Lei Ting let out a low curse, turned around and went out through the corridor to chase outside.

Wow, she wasn't dreaming just now, the dignified and stern CEO actually took the initiative to talk to her.

Looking at him up close, he is even more handsome than the ones in newspapers and TV, especially his skin, with zero pores, is so good that she is jealous as a woman.

And the boyfriend who picked up Ms. Jiang just now, that man is also very handsome, that kind of handsomeness is completely different from the awe-inspiring and arrogant style of President Lei, but both are so handsome that she has blood all over her face.