Racing Queen: The president is not too cold

Ling Yue glanced at him: "What's the use of caring too much about other people's opinions? Can you control what they say and what they think?"

Li Le thought for a while, then closed his mouth, and stopped mentioning the room change.

He lay obediently on the bed, a small piece of cloth on his buttocks was torn, Ling Yue stopped Li Le from taking off his pants, and signaled him to prepare the scissors.

Dealing with wounds is one thing, but Ling Yue has no interest in men's buttocks.

The medical scissors are very sharp, and it is easy to cut the fabric. Ling Yue stopped after cutting a round hole.

The alcohol stained the broken flesh, causing a tingling pain, and Li Le immediately grabbed the pillow under him.

"Be patient." Ling Yue held a cotton ball with tweezers and carefully disinfected the wound. There were four deep blood holes in the wound bitten by the big dog, and there were scars drawn by teeth nearby.

It also looked bloody and bloody, but such a wound seemed trivial to Ling Yue. He didn't know how many more terrifying wounds he had seen before.

Although Li Le was not uncommonly injured, he was the one who was most afraid of pain. In the past, a little wound could make him scream for a long time.

But after such a long time, he was injured a lot, and he gradually got used to patience, and he would never bark like before.

Ling Yue treated the wound very quickly, and the wound was treated properly in a short while, and Li Le finally let go of the crumpled bed sheet.

"You can rest at ease." Ling Yue finally packed up the blood-stained cotton balls and the cut fabrics, and prepared to leave the hotel.

Li Le showed a tired look, "Boss, don't worry, this little injury is trivial."

The middle-aged woman sitting at the front desk saw Ling Yue coming down from the stairs so quickly, and subconsciously glanced at the time—it was only half an hour past.

Her eyes showed disbelief, her obscene eyes turned around Ling Yue, and her eyes were full of gossip.

As a proprietress of a hotel, she has seen a lot. She has never seen love, hatred, hatred, joys and sorrows in a hotel?
Although these two men are rare, they do exist. Times have changed, society has opened up, and love has diversified.

But it came out within half an hour... It was also the first time I saw him, and the man was neatly dressed, which only meant that... the time was even shorter.

It is really a silver-like wax gun tip, which is not very useful.

The proprietress curled her lips in her heart, stopped her crazy production of melon seeds, and greeted Ling Yue: "Handsome guy, are you leaving now?"

Ling Yue nodded lightly, and walked out without stopping.

The proprietress made fun of herself, rolled her eyes at Ling Yue's back, and turned her attention to the love and hatred in the urban emotion column.

The sound of the car door opening woke up Yan Hui who was already a little confused. She rubbed her eyes and sat up straight.

"It's been dealt with? How is Li Le's situation?" Her voice was still a little hazy, and she sounded extremely cute.

Ling Yue patted her head, fastened her seat belt, and said softly, "Go to sleep, I'll call you when we arrive."

After such a night of tossing, Yan Hui was really tired, her upper and lower eyelids were fighting, but she still insisted and said to Ling Yue: "I won't sleep, let me accompany you, you are tired too, with me and you If you talk, you won’t fall asleep while driving.”

As for others, she is so tired, Ling Yue must not be relaxed.

Ling Yue laughed: "You'd better sleep, I promise to drive to the hotel safely."

Back then, he was able to continue high-intensity training the next day without closing his eyes for one day and one night. Even if he had regressed over the years, he would not be tired from such a little thing.

Yan Hui was still worried, she sat upright on the seat, and tried her best to gather her spirits: "No, I just don't worry, you drive, I will definitely not sleep!"

Seeing her so resolute, Ling Yue felt helpless. He turned around and said, "Then you persevere. If you really doze off, go to sleep. I'm here."

Yan Hui felt sweet in her heart, hummed, and suddenly talked about what happened when Yan's father was still there.

"I still remember that when my father went out to entertain, I always sat alone on the sofa in the living room and waited for him."

"At that time, he was still working hard, and the family conditions were better, but he always came home very late. At that time, I was a primary school student. I watched TV after finishing my homework, and fell asleep after watching it. "

Ling Yue listened quietly, and would occasionally ask her a question. Only then did he know that Yan Hui, who was cheerful and optimistic, actually had a lonely childhood.

Her mother died young, and her father was busy with his career. Although he wanted to give her a better life, he was undoubtedly absent from her childhood.

Ling Yue could almost imagine that little Yan Hui was at home alone, only the sound of the TV echoed in the living room, and she curled up into a small ball, nestled on the sofa, dozing off little by little.

Maybe suddenly, she would wake up and look towards the door with hope, but the huge house was quiet, and she was still the only one.

Feeling sorry for her, wanting to treat her better in the future, wanting to make her life full of smiles... Ling Yue silently made up his mind.

Yan Hui's voice became softer and her words became more and more vague. She tilted her head and fell asleep again.

After holding on for so long without falling asleep, she had reached her limit, and she fell asleep right away after falling asleep.

The peaked cap had been taken off a long time ago, and her long black hair was hanging loose, covering her delicate and small face. Ling Yue took out a coat and covered her with it, and drove steadily and slowly.

The air conditioner had been turned off, and Ling Yue could only hear the slight roar of the engine in the silent street late at night. Yan Hui suddenly talked about her childhood today, which reminded him of the childhood he hadn't recalled for a long time.

As the sole heir of the Ling Group, it is impossible for him to have a playful childhood. His childhood was full of various courses and teachers.

Going to bed on time and getting up on time, food is always healthy, carefully prepared by a senior nutritionist, life is always arranged, from morning to night, and even rest is timed.

No child would like such a life, and he has resisted it, and even deliberately teased the teacher, skipping classes in various ways...

But every time he behaved like this, he got more stringent control. It wasn't until one time when he sneaked out that he was kidnapped by criminals who had been eyeing him for a long time. He didn't know how important strong power is.

Since then, even though he was very annoying and tired, he never missed a class, and even took the initiative to put more burden on himself, working harder than before.

That's what made him who he is now.