Evil president, forced love

The next morning, An Ran woke up leisurely.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Tang Jun lying on the side of the bed, sleeping with even breathing.

hiss……

When An Ran moved a little, she felt the pain from the wounds all over her body, all thanks to this mental illness!

"Are you awake?" Tang Jun's eyes flashed with joy.

An Ran deliberately ignored Tang Jun's concern, and turned her face away. This kind of strategy of beating up and then giving a jujube will definitely not work for her!

"You're hungry. I asked the servants at home to cook porridge. I'll help you get up and have a drink."

Just as Tang Jun stretched out his hand, before he had time to help her, she coldly rejected her, "No need, I'm not hungry yet!"

"Don't think that just because of a small injury, a mad dog can bite people, get up, and eat!"

Tang Jun helped An Ran up without any explanation, put it on the small table, took the porridge out of the thermos bucket, and placed the bowl in front of An Ran.

His movements were done in one go, and An Ran didn't even have a chance to resist.

He is always so domineering, obviously he wronged her, obviously he caused her to be covered with wounds, but he is still so unreasonable.

It turned out that he never thought of giving her dates.

"Don't eat!" An Ran's temper also came up, she pushed the porridge bowl aside, and deliberately turned her face away.

"Don't eat it?"

Tang Jun pursed his lips slightly, and walked towards An Ran step by step.

An Ran's heart 'thumped' and subconsciously stepped back. Every time he made this movement, nothing good would happen.

Sure enough, Tang Jun walked to her bed, pushed the bed and walked towards the door.

"What are you trying to do! Where are you going to push me!" An Ran yelled on the bed.

Tang Jun, this guy, always plays cards out of common sense, maybe he will do something to her!

An Ran thought about it, and hurriedly threw off the quilt and got out of bed, but before she could take any action, Tang Jun spoke coolly.

"If you want to bleed to death, just get out of bed."

Reminded by Tang Jun, An Ran actually felt the blood flow from the wound, and she grinned in pain.

"What an evil star!" An Ran lay back on the bed and cursed in a low voice.

All the nurses around looked over, envy and jealousy were written all over their faces.

You know, this is the famous Tang Sanye, he has never been close to women, he is handsome and rich, and now he is serving the woman on the bed like this.

If you change them, you are willing to die.

"Hypocrisy!" An Ran couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

Tang Jun didn't take it seriously, he still pushed her bed, walked in the corridor at a leisurely pace, and pushed her into a certain ward.

"An Ran! What's wrong with you! You're hospitalized!"

Hearing her mother's voice, An Ran wished she could strangle Tang Jun immediately, he wished her mother would not be able to get out of the hospital, right?

He even pushed her over to make mother worry!

"Auntie, don't worry, An Ran just fell down and there is nothing serious."

Before An Ran could speak, Tang Jun had kindly answered for her.

Obviously you pushed me!What else to say is careless, it is simply shameless!

"An Ran, why are you still so frizzy, you must be careful in what you do in the future!" Mother An began to persuade her earnestly again.

"Yeah!" Tang Jun sat aside, looked at An Ran calmly, with a look of rage, "Since you are injured, let's eat breakfast quickly!"