Evil president, forced love

Soon, Charlie arrived, but Ji Tiantian was following behind, with a worried expression on his face.

"Wu Xiao, how is Qiao Qiao?" Ji Tiantian couldn't help but look towards the ward, the worry on her face didn't seem fake, "Why did I go to the hospital again after not seeing you for a long time? This child is really annoying." People worry!"

Wu Xiao gave Ji Tiantian a cold look, as if he didn't hear her words, "You went to find my mother."

Not a question, but a certainty.

Ji Tiantian was taken aback for a moment, and then she understood, "Did Mom go to the company? Did she make things difficult for Qiao Qiao?"

The expression on Ji Tiantian's face was very sincere, and she couldn't see any flaws in lying, but, besides her, who else could let her mother find the company in person.

"What did you say to her?" Wu Xiao ignored Ji Tiantian's worries, but continued to ask her own questions.

"I... I said that Jojo lives in our house..."

Ji Tiantian lowered her head aggrieved, not daring to look at Wu Xiao, acting like a frightened little white rabbit, "Wu Xiao, I'm just sad in my heart, and I complained a few words to my mother, I really didn't mean it! "

The more Ji Tiantian talked, the more aggrieved she became, and finally began to sob softly.

"You go back first."

Wu Xiao waved his hand, and didn't want to say any more. He still understood Ji Tiantian's personality. He had always been weak and kind-hearted, so he probably wouldn't do such a thing on purpose.

"Ah!" Ji Tiantian exclaimed, and quickly grabbed Wu Xiao's hand with a look of pity, "Wu Xiao, why did your hand hurt?!"

"Charlie, go and call the doctor!" Ji Qiaoqiao said with a nervous expression on her face, and she put back all the tears just now.

In her heart, Wu Xiao is the most important, even more important than herself.

Ji Qiaoqiao stood by the door, looked at this harmonious picture, and shook her head vigorously, her head was really dizzy.

"Jojo? How are you?"

Seeing Ji Qiaoqiao coming out, Ji Tiantian tightened her grip on Wu Xiao's hand, as if she was declaring her sovereignty.

"Can't die."

Ji Qiaoqiao glanced at the two of them indifferently, and walked directly towards the stairs. The last thing she wanted to stay was a place like a hospital.

Seeing this, Wu Xiao shook off Ji Tiantian's hand without hesitation, and stopped Ji Qiaoqiao with a stride, "Where are you going?"

"Go home. It won't prevent you from making out."

Ji Qiaoqiao glanced at him lightly, and replied weakly.

Wu Xiao stared at her for a while, then sighed, "I'll see you off."

"Wu Xiao!" Ji Tiantian ran over in a hurry, grabbed Wu Xiao's arm, and looked at him worriedly, "The injury on your hand hasn't been treated yet."

"No problem."

Wu Xiao naturally withdrew his arm from Ji Tiantian's hand. He has a cleanliness habit. Except for Ji Qiaoqiao, he hates contact with any woman. That's why, in the past three years, he has never had any woman.

"But, it's easy to get infected if you don't treat it." Ji Tiantian looked at Wu Xiao worriedly, hoping that he could treat the wound.

"I am fine."

Wu Xiao seemed to be a little impatient, he hated people talking in his ear, even if it was for his own sake.

He said that he is a ruthless person, but also a cruel person, he is the devil in hell, the Rakshasa in the Temple of Yama, and he will never be soft on anyone.

Ji Qiaoqiao unconsciously glanced at his hand, and when she saw the coagulated blood, her pupils constricted suddenly, and a strange feeling flashed across her heart.