The Peerless Doctor of the Female CEO

Xiao Yi had a dream.

In the dream, a month has passed, Qin Xiaoxiao came back from a business trip, and stood in front of him prettyly, he called her name, rushed up anxiously, and then pressed her under him.

Her lips are so soft, even softer than before the business trip.

Her body is so warm and cool, like a piece of mutton fat jade, and like a cute and pitiful deer, people can't put it down, and people want to care for them desperately.

He kissed all the way, climbed all the way, and finally, he boarded the unattainable snow peak.

Then he felt strangely that after not seeing her for a month, she had grown a lot and softened a lot.

He raised his head suspiciously, and wanted to ask Qin Xiaoxiao why, but when he saw it, it was Ji Yao who was pressing under him. The expression of dying with him.

He was out of his wits and was about to get up.

boom!

A wine bottle hit him on the head, and he passed out...

"what--!"

Xiao Yi woke up in a cold sweat.

There was no one else in the room except him, he let out a long sigh of relief, it turned out to be just a dream.

"Is this Ji Yao's house?"

He looked around and found that the decoration in the room was very simple, without a single piece of extra furniture, just like Ji Yao's cold and icy demeanor.

"hiss……"

When he got out of bed, Xiao Yi suddenly felt a pain in his head. He stretched out his hand to touch it, only to find that his head was wrapped with thick gauze, and the smell of the potion was quite strong.

"It is said that dreams are the feedback of reality. In the dream, I was hit by a wine bottle, but in reality I really broke my head..."

Xiao Yi gave a wry smile, exercising his aura, and simply healed his wounds.

This kind of skin trauma was nothing to him at all. Under the nourishment of spiritual energy, the wound healed soon, and after a while, the scars also came off on their own, and he recovered directly.

"After I go back tonight, the backhand that Xuantong left in my body must be eliminated."

Xiao Yi clenched his fists, thinking that he had been tricked quietly, he felt very uneasy, feeling a sense of panic that his life was being controlled by others.

As he was thinking, he took out his phone and checked the time. It was already ten o'clock in the evening. Doesn't this mean that he was in a coma for at least a few hours?

He quickly opened the door and walked out.

Ji Yao's house is very big, a large one-story apartment. As soon as Xiao Yi walked out of the guest room, he saw Ji Yao doing yoga in the living room.

There is a small speaker in the living room, playing soft and soothing music, but the volume is very low.

Ji Yao was wearing a set of white yoga clothes that fit well, and her sprained ankle was exposed to the air.

But this is not the point.

After she changed into such a suit of clothes, when the dim light shone on her, Xiao Yi finally couldn't help admiring, feeling that she was probably one of the most proud creations in the sky.

Qin Xiaoxiao's figure is plump and charming enough, but Ji Yao's figure is even more nosebleed.

Whether it's the towering snow-capped peaks, the gripping waist, or the disc-like back, it's all so hard to take your eyes off.

Especially her back, it is so round, so plump, so upright.

Xiao Yi couldn't help but think of the dream he had earlier, in the dream, he pressed her under him, pinched her roughly with his big hands over and over again...

Xiao Yi shook his head, throwing away distracting thoughts, but when it came to him, he inexplicably remembered a sentence that old people often said:

Big ass, good nurturing.

"Someone like Ji Yao should be able to give birth to a very healthy and energetic son?"

Looking at Ji Yao, Xiao Yi was stunned for a moment.

And Ji Yao didn't seem to notice that Xiao Yi had woken up, she was still looking at her, she didn't intend to stop, of course because of her injury, the yoga movements she did were not complicated, it's not so much yoga, but her Meditating with legs crossed.

After she maintained this cross-legged posture for a while, she began to try to lift her injured foot.

The shape of her legs is perfect, there is no excess fat, and there are no weirdly protruding muscles that destroy the beauty. As she lifts her legs up, they are straight and parallel to her head, Xiao Yi also begins to feel the amazingness of her body of softness.

"hiss……"

Ji Yao suddenly let out a small cry of pain, it seemed that the wound was pulled, and she couldn't control her balance and fell backwards.

Seeing that her head was about to hit the edge of the hard furniture, Xiao Yi appeared next to her in an instant, and supported her so that she would not fall backwards.

Because of her condescending position, Xiao Yi saw two big white rabbits jumping through her open V-neck like a leopard, which made his heart flutter, and his lower abdomen felt hot.

"let me go!"

After Ji Yao was supported by him, she reacted greatly, she pushed him away, not only anger, but also panic and hatred in her eyes, she stared at Xiao Yi as if she wanted to kill Xiao Yi, as if Xiao Yi had done something to her Desperate things.

This is completely inexplicable.

Xiao Yi thought that maybe after he pinched her feet, she started to be extra guarded against herself, and he didn't take care of his eyes just now, and he felt guilty, so he didn't think carefully about the reason for her unreasonable overreaction. Why.

After she sat down firmly, he let her go and retreated to a safe distance at the same time.

Seeing him back away, her excited expression also restrained a bit, but, she didn't know what suddenly came to her mind, a shocking blush appeared on the base of her ears, Xiao Yi was stunned, but then he found that her face was still as cold as ice.

"I'm sorry, Miss Ji, to trouble you, I'm leaving now..."

Xiao Yi said with a wry smile.

Ji Yao glanced at him and saw that he was also looking at her. The moment their eyes were about to meet, she looked away expressionlessly.

"Listen to Qingci and Jinxiu, your medical skills are good?"

she said coldly.

Xiao Yi was about to leave, but when he heard her speak suddenly, he looked at her with a trace of inexplicable surprise in his astonishment and said:

"what happened?"

"Can you make my feet less swollen? Tomorrow I have to pick up my fiancé. He will stay in Jiangcheng for a long time. I'm going to accompany him."

"Oh, it can reduce swelling."

Xiao Yi was a little disappointed, but he didn't know why he was disappointed.

Ji Yao was originally someone else's woman, and that person was still an extremely outstanding and dazzling existence. On the contrary, if he had not received the inheritance from his ancestors, he would be just a dick. What is he fantasizing about without roots?

Ji Yao is such a stubborn iceberg, a proud and reserved phoenix, except for that man, is it possible for her to fall in love with other men?

impossible.

It's just that rationality returns to rationality, but the dream when he was unconscious resurfaced in Xiao Yi's mind.

That dream is so real, so real...

Xiao Yi sighed and walked in front of her, squatted down, then reached out and pinched her feet.

Perhaps it was because she knew that she only asked him to heal his wounds to accompany her fiancé, and did not want to disappoint her fiancé who could only stay in Jiangcheng for half a day.

The spiritual energy was like an arm command, and with the movement of his fingers, it slowly invaded Ji Yao's body.

As the massage progressed, Ji Yao seemed to tremble a little, her body was tense, but when Xiao Yi looked up at her, she didn't respond at all, her face was like eternal ice, her beautiful eyes It was like a god's sharp sword, looking at him coldly, as if she would pierce his heart with the sword as long as he dared to have the slightest blasphemous thought.

Xiao Yi laughed at himself, then lowered his head again.

Ji Yao was seriously injured, and Xiao Yi was inexplicably tired because of Xuantong's backhand. For him, the simple massage to reduce swelling continued until twelve o'clock in the evening.

"All right."

Xiao Yi stood up with black eyes, and said to Ji Yao.

"what happened to you?"

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Ji Yao subconsciously expressed concern, but she quickly reacted and added with a cold face: "Don't die in my house, bad luck."

"Don't worry about it."

Xiao Yi waved his hands weakly, supported the wall and walked out step by step.

Looking at his back, Ji Yao's icy eyes shone with complicated light.

When he was about to walk to the door, she seemed to have made up her mind and said coldly:

"You can't go back like this. You can stay at my house tonight and have a good rest. You should leave early tomorrow morning."

Xiao Yi didn't expect her to be merciful at all, so he gave her a grateful look with some helplessness, and she looked away, with an expression of unwillingness to talk to him.

Xiao Yi gave a wry smile, and forced himself to move to the bedroom.