Boss on top: My wife is too hot

In this way, being able to enjoy such humane treatment is entirely thanks to the injured arm.

The injury on the right arm, the pain is not to be said, but the easy words make people feel calm for a while.

After a night of wind and rain, sitting in front of the exquisite dining table, eating the steak cooked by Ye Shenghao himself, and chatting with him relaxedly, it really made Jiang Xiyuan put all the unhappiness in the back of his mind for the time being, and without thinking about it, he would not feel worried.

at this time.

Hospital monitoring room.

Zhang Bojing was sitting in the wooden chair, with his back slightly straightened, his expression gloomy and indifferent, suspicion and dissatisfaction appeared between his furrowed brows.

A pair of brown pupils, staring at the picture played on the big screen, not letting go of any details.

Skip the situation in the ward, and go directly to him pulling her all the way to the smoking area at the end of the corridor. After a long time, she saw her walking hurriedly and appeared on the surveillance camera. Although she was eager, she was still stubborn and proud, and pressed the button. After getting off the elevator a few times, I couldn't wait for a long time, so I turned around and went to the corridor.

On the way, Zhou You's figure appeared, and what he said, there was also a picture of Jiang Xiyuan raising her hand and touching her eyes.

It was short, but Zhang Bo's heart sank severely.

Eye gestures, continue down.

Not long after, Jiang Xiyuan appeared on the screen again, it was already in the hall.

I was lonely and helpless all the way, without contact with anyone, nor did I make a phone call.

However, when she left the hospital gate, there was no trace of her.

Zhang Bo frowned, raised his hand to his forehead, and said coldly. "Is there surveillance outside the hospital?"

"Yes, only the front side." The technician responded and called up the external monitoring screen of the hospital.

Combined with the time when Jiang Xiyuan left the gate, all the vehicles passing by the main gate did not stop, but she just disappeared without a trace!
is it possible?
A big living person, who didn't take a car or walk, but disappeared for no reason, and it wasn't acting in a time-travel drama.

I looked back and forth several times, but still found nothing, doubts and loss gradually appeared on my indifferent face.

Because of Zhang Bo's silence, the technicians didn't know what to do, so they had to let the screen continue to play.

At this moment, Zhang Bo's eyes tightened, he leaned forward, and stared, "Pause, rewind to 13 seconds."

The voice was indifferent, indifferent and eager, which made Zhou You on the side inexplicably nervous. He quickly reminded the technicians, click the button, rewind to the designated position, and play again.

In the picture, a Bentley flashed by quickly.

In an instant, Zhang Bo's frown deepened, his facial expression became stiff, his forehead fingertips curled up secretly, and his whole body tensed into a certain state.

Where did this car come from?When did it appear again?
Even if the speed of the car disappears very quickly, Zhang Bo has already aroused deep doubts.

As if thinking of something, the silent Zhang Bo suddenly stood up from his chair, his fists were uncontrollable, and he slammed on the table, slightly angry.

"Zhou You, I want all the information on this car, right away!" His tone was excited, without the chill of resistance.

Hearing this, Zhou You felt his scalp go numb because of Zhang Bo's terrifying expression, like a lion that has sensed its prey and is about to pounce on it, biting fiercely.

Furthermore, the monitoring equipment in the hospital is not equipped with ordinary equipment, and the car moves too fast and its position is not accurate. Apart from knowing that it is a Bentley, it will be difficult to analyze other reliable information for a while.

But Zhang Bo was so eager to order that Zhou You didn't dare to complain. It seemed that he had to make a few more phone calls.

"This car is one of the few in Ningcheng. If it's not from outside, it must be someone from Ningcheng." Brown pupil stared deeply at the screen, speaking bluntly, as if talking to himself, or deliberately telling Zhou You.

someone?

Zhou You, who was about to pick up the phone, paused, looked at Zhang Bo's tense profile, and took a deep breath, so suspicious, did Zhang Bo think that Jiang Xiyuan was not alone when he left?

After eating a steak with half a glass of red wine, although it was impossible to forget all the sadness, it also eased Jiang Xiyuan's mood a lot.

Putting down the knife and fork, raising his eyes, he saw that he was already silently opposite him, his hands were hanging on the table, his fingertips clasped together, slightly touching the lined jaw, a pair of deep black pupils fell gently on her body, a faint ray of light passed through, and the With an inexplicable meaning.

After two seconds of silence, Jiang Xiyuan pursed her lips, took the empty plate in her left hand, and stood up, "I'll take it into the kitchen."

Looking at the natural turning away, Ye Chenghao didn't stop him, instead his thin lips curled slightly, showing a slight smile.

The next moment, he straightened his back, took the tableware in front of him, and stepped into the kitchen.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Jiang Xiyuan, who had placed the dishes, was turning on the faucet, but felt a strong aura approaching from behind.

Without a chance to turn around, I saw slender, white fingertips passing over the top of my head, landing directly on the faucet, and tightening it in reverse.

"You've been treated like this, but can you still wash the dishes?" The indifferent voice fluttered down like cotton wool.

The delicate touch of the fingertips brought a shocking touch and residual warmth. Hearing this again, Jiang Xiyuan's cheeks flushed, and she immediately curled her fingers and lowered them down.

When he turned around, Ye Shenghao had naturally taken a step back to give the two of them a suitable distance.

But even so.

He has a strong figure, and through a casual white shirt, he can also feel his unique masculine charm under his slightly open neckline.

Let's look at his straight posture, exuding cold charm and nobility, holding the tableware stained with grease, matching his relaxed face, and exuding a grace that makes the heart beat faster.

Standing opposite each other like this, Jiang Xiyuan didn't know whether to advance or retreat for a moment, and looked at him hesitantly, feeling a little guilty.

It was very tacit understanding, she naturally took a step sideways, and he lazily moved forward, replacing her with her standing aside, while he faced the sink and turned on the faucet again.

The hot water rinsed the plate in his hand, leaned slightly, lowered his eyes, and wiped the plate with a brush with foam in his hand.

The action, which couldn't be simpler, seemed to be full of magic power, making Jiang Xiyuan feel that the plate in her hand seemed to be cheering because of his existence.

She stood by, a little distressed.

Indeed, at this moment, in Ye Shenghao's eyes, she is a disabled person, a special care object.

However, the meal is not allowed to be cooked, the tableware is not allowed to be placed, and even the role of washing dishes within her ability is naturally deprived. If this continues, she will really be brainwashed, thinking that she is really what he imagined, and that she can do everything. People who can't do it.

"What can I do?" Jiang Xiyuan tilted her head slightly, looking at the side face illuminated to the extreme by the light, with melancholy, "Why don't you give me a rag and I'll wipe the table?"

Ye Shenghao just quietly washed the dishes and ignored him.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiyuan felt like a cat scratching her head, and insisted, "I have to do something?"

Otherwise, she felt embarrassed.

"En." After pondering for a moment, shaking the clear water on his fingertips, looking at those black eyes eager to try, "You are doing it now."

"?" Jiang Xiyuan opened her eyes wide, puzzled.