In the treatment room of the hospital, the slight sound of the machine in the corner can be heard.

The nurse held Ji Yingying's arm and treated the scratches on her.

Ji Yingying raised her head, her eyes were cleaner than Qingquan.

"You mean Qi Shuyu's ex-boyfriend is the monitor?"

she asked in astonishment.

Huo Zheng stood beside her, with his hands resting on the back of her chair, his cuffs shrinking slightly, revealing his handsome wrists, with tight skin and clear bones.

His hand rested on the back of her chair, a gesture of subconscious possession.

"Well, if you don't believe me, you can call Qi Shuyu directly."

The nurse applied the medicine, and the medicine irritated Ji Yingying's skin.

She shrank in pain, "It's not a big deal, I believe you are."

After treating the last red mark, the nurse let go of Ji Yingying's hand.

Ji Yingying straightened her sleeves and asked inexplicably, "How did you know about Qi Shuyu and Yuan Lin? If it wasn't for me, you probably wouldn't know them either."

"Yu Shu found it."

Huo Zheng didn't deny it, he picked up Ji Yingying's crossbody bag.

The crossbody bag that fit Ji Yingying's body was held in his hand, making it even more compact.

Ji Yingying stood up from the chair and glanced at the marks on her hands.

There were red marks all over the arms on both sides.

When the glass was first smashed, she thought that there would not be so many red marks, but when she came to the hospital, all those scratches that were not revealed were revealed.

Her skin was already very white, and the red marks were even more ferocious.

"What should I do this time? Go home and change your clothes. I have to go to dinner tonight."

Ji Yingying promised him.

Tonight, I'm going to Huo's house for dinner.

Together with Huo Jiao and Xia Zhixi, she couldn't go there with her body covered in scars.

"I'll take you back. It's almost time. Let's have dinner together later."

There were not many things going on in the company today, Huo Zheng glanced at the time on the phone, and then put it back.

Ji Yingying walked to his side. She wanted to take back her women's bag in his hand, but she pulled it. She tried a little bit, but she didn't pull it out.

"I'll just take it."

Huo Zheng didn't feel ashamed of carrying a women's bag.

He was holding a bag in his hand, Ji Yingying hesitated when he saw his tie protruding from his suit jacket.

His eyes fell on the women's bag he was holding.

Help him this time.

Ji Yingying came in front of him, she needed to avoid the place where the medicine was applied, pinched her slender fingers, and picked up his tie.

The tie was of good texture, smooth against her fingers.

Huo Zheng lowered his eyes, and put his other hand into his trouser pocket, waiting for her to finish tidying up.

He stared at her, and naturally noticed that she didn't look at him, and stared quietly at the tie in his hand, as if at this moment, the only tie in the world could make her care.

She folded and put down the tie, and after confirming that it was put into the suit jacket, she raised her hand and smoothed the faint wrinkles on his jacket.

The cold light of the hospital made her hands look cold and white, like fine jade.

Ji Yingying tidied up the tie that fell out, and was about to put down her hand, but Huo Zheng suddenly grabbed her right hand and held it in his hot palm.

"Let's go, Yu Shu has been waiting downstairs for a long time."

He didn't let go of Ji Yingying's hand.

There was a red scar on Ji Yingying's wrist. Huo Zheng avoided that place and held her hand tightly in his palm. The scorching temperature gradually spread through the skin they touched.

The heat seemed to be coming from the hands of the two people, and it seemed to be rising from the tailbone. Ji Yingying's whole body became hot, her head was lowered, and her eyes fell on the hands of the two people.

Slowly, it moved to the side of the women's bag that Huo Zheng was carrying in his hand.

She didn't struggle in the end, and let Huo Zheng hold her hand in his palm.

After the two of them appeared side by side in the underground parking lot, Yu Shu, who was waiting by the car, saw it. He froze for a moment, and then cleverly opened the door of the back seat.

When he came to the car door, Huo Zheng, who had been getting into the car first, didn't get in today. He let go of Ji Yingying's hand and gently pushed her on the back shoulder.

"Go in, take the bag."

Before Ji Yingying could react, he stuffed the women's bag into her palm.

The schoolbag is not big, very delicate, and the chain carries a cold temperature.

His heat still remained in her palms, and at this moment, being shocked by the cold chain, she shrank subconsciously, and instead clenched her schoolbag tightly.

Ji Yingying absently flipped the chain on the outside of her schoolbag, the light from the basement couldn't pass through her slender and curly eyelashes, and a faint shadow fell on her cheeks.

Fragmented hair hangs on her smooth forehead, with a natural fluffy feeling. In almost every kind of creature, juveniles can have such a natural fluffy feeling.

People can't help but take care of her.

Huo Zheng raised his slender hands and gently helped her brush away the hair that blocked her eyes.

"What are you thinking, why don't you go in and sit?"

He stood in front of her, and the distance between the two was not far.

Huo Zheng's nose lingered with her faint scent of saponin mixed with the smell of hospital-specific disinfectant. The smell of disinfectant was originally pungent, but it was neutralized by her breath, forming a warm and clean smell. new taste.

He had never smelled it before, but he had the urge to make this smell into a perfume.

The perfume that only belongs to him is her taste.

"you"

Ji Yingying uttered a syllable, and she subconsciously wanted to bite her lower lip lightly, which was her habitual action.

Then he remembered the rules set by Huo Zheng.

Ji Yingying, who was afraid of being pressed here by him and kissed directly, resisted the urge to bite her lip, paused, and cleared her throat.

"It's nothing."

She changed the subject.

Originally, Ji Yingying wanted to ask him why he was so nice to her all of a sudden.

After thinking for a long time, I decided to keep this question in my heart.

Why ask him.

The answer you get will only be self-defeating.

It's just that he is in a good mood recently, and she is thinking too much.

Ji Yingying seemed to be able to see his contempt through him now.

"Let's go, change clothes first, and then go eat."

She squeezed the schoolbag in her hand and turned to get in the car.

Ji Yingying was not too different from the white paper, and Huo Zheng could tell at a glance that she was not in the right mood. He grabbed Ji Yingying's wrist and stopped her from leaning over to sit in the back seat.

She looked back at him, the tip of her long hair brushed against his little finger, Huo Zheng could feel that such a slight touch brought a numbness.

Huo Zheng looked at the silent Ji Yingying, her voice was like the wind blowing across the rice fields in autumn.

"What are you thinking about here all day?"

He let go of her wrist, nodded her little head, wishing he could go in and see what she was thinking about all day long.

Just when Ji Yingying didn't know how to answer, she suddenly felt Huo Zheng holding the back of her head and pressing her into his arms.

Through the shirt, her ears were pressed against his chest, and she could clearly hear the vibrations coming from inside.

"If you're unsure about anything."

"You can come and listen to my heartbeat. I may lie to you, but my heart is honest."

He clasped her long hair tightly, and could feel the soft and stubborn cartilage of her ears touching his chest lightly.

Huo Zheng's slender fingers subconsciously stroked her smooth long hair, his voice low and hoarse.

"This is my privilege for you."

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