Racing Queen: The president is not too cold

heat.

This was Yan Hui's first feeling.

Ling Yue's body was like a stove, emitting an astonishing heat, steaming until little beads of sweat appeared on the tip of Yan Hui's delicate nose.

"Don't, don't, don't, don't..." Yan Hui said silently in her heart, and then stretched out her arms to wrap around Ling Yue.

His breathing was intertwined and could be heard clearly. Ling Yue could feel the warm fragrance from Yan Hui's body. This fragrance seemed to have a soothing effect, and his agitated heart gradually calmed down.

Originally Ling Yue really wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to do something, but at this moment, he suddenly lost this idea in his heart.

Just enjoy the warmth and peace at this moment, he thought in his heart.

Ling Yue looked at Yan Hui tenderly, looking at her serious eyes, his heart softened, he wanted to kiss Yan Hui a little bit.

This kiss has nothing to do with desire or impulsiveness, it is purely from the heart, wanting to get in close contact with the person you like.

Yan Hui was also affected by this gentle atmosphere, she gently put on Ling Yue's hospital gown, and then buttoned him up one by one.

"Okay." Yan Hui smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes for him, with a soft tone that seemed to be dripping water.

Ling Yue also looked at her intently, and then slowly smiled.

The eyes narrowed slightly, the long eyelashes drooped, and the corners of the mouth were raised, revealing the white teeth.

This sincere smile was extraordinarily charming and directly hit Yan Hui's heart.

This man is a goblin!

Yan Hui had to admit that after Ling Yue took the initiative to confess his feelings, the feeling he brought her was a strong experience that she hadn't experienced in so many years in her life.

With Ji Chuncheng, she has known him since she was a child, and she has been an acquaintance for many years, and she knows everything, so it is difficult to feel that throbbing feeling.

In the past, she thought that being plain, gentle, and gentle was the normal way to get along, and she also felt that this kind of getting along was very comfortable.

It's not that he hasn't envied other people's sweetness, but Ji Chuncheng always said that such feelings don't last long, and things that are too enthusiastic will burn to ashes one day.

And Yan Hui has also seen the pain and struggle of those people after the sweetness, so she felt that there was nothing wrong with being so plain, so as to save injury and trouble.

However, all of this was an idea when she had never experienced the feeling of heartbeat.

When you have experienced the feeling of the real beating of the heart, when you have experienced the sweet throbbing, such a comparison, those ordinary things are really too ordinary.

Tasteless and tasteless, like boiled water.

Having had this feeling, having tasted the sweet honey water, even if the honey water will turn into bitter wine in the future, Yan Hui will recognize it.

Love is poppy, you know its addiction, you know its poison, but you still get close to it.

"Ling Yue, does it hurt?" Yan Hui asked softly.

Such a shocking muzzle is already terrifying just by looking at it, let alone it is actually on the human body.

"A little bit." Ling Yue replied sincerely.

a little?Yan Hui felt that Ling Yue was actually afraid that she would be worried, so she said it in a relaxed manner.How could there be only "a little" pain in such a serious injury?

Ling Yue didn't know that his honest answer was more distressing to Yan Hui, which was actually a wonderful misunderstanding.

Yan Hui, who felt sorry for Ling Yue, naturally cared for Ling Yue with soft words. Ling Yue heard it in his ears and was sweet in his heart, and felt that the pain was really worth it.

Before she knew it, it was already dusk, and Yan Hui's stomach grumbled a few times, reminding her that it was time to eat.

Yan Hui rubbed her empty stomach and smiled awkwardly: "I didn't eat at noon..."

Hearing this, Ling Yue's complexion darkened, and he said displeasedly, "Why don't you eat it!"

Yan Hui felt wronged: "You were undergoing surgery at that time..."

The person who rescued you is in the operating room, and his life or death is unknown. How can a normal person have the heart to eat!
After hearing this, Ling Yue's face didn't soften at all, and he still said in a lecture tone: "Can you change the outcome of the matter if you don't eat? It's the most stupid thing to ignore your own body for the sake of others."

This sentence is so serious that Yan Hui felt a little wronged: "Are you someone else! And before you teach me a lesson, why don't you look at yourself first, the person lying down is you, not me!"

The sentence "Are you someone else?" pleased Ling Yue, but he didn't listen to what Yan Hui said later.

"I'm not someone else, so who am I?" Ling Yue couldn't help but want to tease Yan Hui.

Yan Hui's face turned red, she glared at Ling Yue, expressing her dissatisfaction with his wicked taste.

Ling Yue chuckled, and said to Yan Hui, "What do you want to eat? I'll ask them to prepare it."

As soon as one gets hungry, Yan Hui swallows when he thinks that everything is delicious, and his mind has already started to cycle through all kinds of delicacies.

"Eat anything, I feel like I could eat a cow now!"

As a sick patient, Ling Yue looked at Yan Hui feasting on the side, but he could only eat porridge and side dishes, with a dazzling array of beautiful things in his eyes, and two or three dishes on the other side, the contrast was too obvious.

While eating, Yan Hui praised the taste. Ling Yue felt that the porridge in the spoon was bland and tasteless after listening to her praise of the freshness of this dish and the fragrance of that dish.

While eating, Yan Hui suddenly remembered something, she wiped her mouth and said: "When you were unconscious, Master Jiu brought Little Jiu Master here, they wanted to wait for you to wake up, but I let them go first gone."

After hearing this, Ling Yue gave a noncommittal "hmm", and didn't seem to take this to heart, and didn't ask Master Jiu about anything else.

Now Yan Hui was rather surprised, "The land development in Yecheng has just started, right? Why are you so indifferent to Master Jiu?"

It's not easy to save someone's life. If you don't seize the opportunity to warm up your relationship at this time, why are you not as enthusiastic as before?

Ling Yue smiled lightly: "It's because of the kindness that he wants to be light, so that he will want to make up for you even more."

Enthusiasm and initiative also depend on when. Sometimes, appropriate indifference can achieve unexpected results.

Yan Hui thinks about it, people are really like this, the more they want to ask you for something, the less you want to give it, the more they don't ask you for anything, even if you give it, the more you want to give it.

If Ling Yue was very enthusiastic, and even put on an appearance of "I am your savior", then it would definitely make Master Jiu feel more guilty than this.

Only guilt is the magic weapon that can make a person give more willingly.

"However, it's not good to see them, after all, Master Jiu is also an elder..." After hesitating for a while, Yan Hui reminded tactfully.

"Don't worry, I'll see them tomorrow morning."