Flash marriage to a wealthy family, the abstinent president proves love every night

"Take a picture of my mother, smile and don't worry her."

The disappointment in Cong Rong's eyes was covered up by the smile on the corners of his eyes and brows in the next second.

She puffed up her face happily and made a gesture of being overwhelmed, and looked at the man's phone camera in cooperation.

Ji Tingqiu froze for a second and pressed the shutter.

Two hours ago, my mother called and asked why she hadn't sent her a photo of her honeymoon with Cong Rong.

He was distressed for a while and didn't dare to take pictures of Cong Rong's background in the hospital.

When Qi Yu came to ask her to eat, Ji Tingqiu suddenly thought that he could take Cong Rong out to eat and take some photos.

In order to make the woman in the photo smile from the bottom of her heart, Ji Tingqiu chose the hot pot restaurant according to her wishes.

Then they cuddled up to each other expressionlessly, like work partners.

The moment the shutter was pressed, the two of them smiled brightly.

After finishing the hot pot, Cong Rong suddenly got up quickly and skipped the man, and she ran straight to the door.

She doesn't like to owe anything to anyone.

Especially favors!

After repaying Aunt Yue's kindness, Cong Rong plans to leave the city.

She didn't want to take away the entanglement of grievances and grudges.

"Hello miss, the gentleman who is traveling with you has already paid the bill, welcome to visit next time!"

The cashier showed a friendly smile.

Cong Rong was in a daze for two seconds, and there were a few more lime mint flavored candies handed over by the cashier.

It's her favorite flavor.

When Cong Rong looked back, Ji Tingqiu had already walked out of the revolving door in the hall.

She hurriedly chased after him, watching Ji Tingqiu walk towards the parking lot.

Her stomach was full, and she didn't keep up.

He invited her to dinner just now, but after taking advantage of it, he turned his face and refused to recognize anyone. Thinking of Cong Rong, he was a little angry.

She decided to take a break and take a taxi if she couldn't.

At this time, there was a small milk voice that was not clearly pronounced from the side of the steps.

Looking down, it was a little girl wearing a blue tutu skirt.

She was talking to herself with a small orange in her hand.

"What? The strawberry is already covered with poop, so let me wash your nose!"

puff~

Cong Rong couldn't help laughing for a moment, and the little bit of disappointment disappeared in an instant.

She glanced at her belly, imagining how her two daughters would look in beautiful gauze dresses in the future.

The little girl was playing well and suddenly stood up looking for small stones everywhere.

A white cobblestone half a meter away from the two caught her eye.

Just as she ran over to pick it up, an electric car delivering food suddenly rushed out of the alley.

"careful!"

The moment he shouted, Cong Rong rushed over and pulled the girl aside forcefully.

The gravel road on the ground got stuck on the toe of her shoe.

The two rolled around on the ground together.

With mother's instinct, Cong Rong circled the girl inside her body and wrapped her small body.

The wound on her back was scraped to the point of oozing blood.

"Thank you, thank you for saving my daughter, Niuniu, thank you, auntie!"

The girl's mother rushed out from the lobby and held the child in her arms, choking.

"It's okay, the child is fine..."

A horn sounded on the side of the road, and Cong Rong turned around and found that it was Ji Tingqiu's car.

Her eyes lit up, and she unconsciously smiled.

After appeasing the child's mother, she walked towards the domineering black off-road vehicle.

Cong Rong felt the tingling pain of a wound tearing open on his back.

The dense sore spots became more and more intense.

"Hey, beauty, your back..."

When the little girl's mother looked up again, she found that Cong Rong's back was red.

It looks like blood!

Before she could finish her sentence, the woman had already boarded an off-road vehicle and drove away.

"What happened to your knee?"

The woman in the car kept her head down, her long hair hanging down to cover her side face, Ji Tingqiu glanced at her when looking in the side view mirror.

"It's okay, I accidentally fell and knocked my knee."

Cong Rong forced a smile.

"Here, this candy tastes good, and it will make you feel much better after eating it!"

She took out a candy from her bag and put it on the center console.

The off-road vehicle stopped at the gate of the hospital, and after a while, the roar sounded again and drove away.

After Cong Rong returned to the ward, the pain was unbearable and he called the doctor.

"There is nothing serious about the stomach, but the wound on the back is a little infected. I will find another trauma medicine to disinfect and stop bleeding for you."

She couldn't help being glad to hear that the child was fine.

Thinking that saving a child would be regarded as accumulating virtue for the baby in his belly, his frowning brows finally relaxed.

At night, there was no itching in the back, and Cong Rong no sleepiness at all.

She didn't fall asleep until the middle of the night.

The next morning she was woken up by Xiao Ya.

Xiao Ya came to visit with a large bouquet of green carnations that symbolized health.

In the past few days, the hospital is all blue and white, and Cong Rong is a little visually tired.

Seeing that the flowers Xiao Ya sent were full of vitality, her mood immediately improved a lot.

"The man who asked you for leave that day said that his name was Ji Tingqiu. Is it Ji Tingqiu, the president of the Ji Group?"

Xiao Ya leaned forward with a look of excitement, with a desire to gossip.

"Well, it's him!"

Cong Rong has no choice but to confess that Ji Tingqiu's name in Qingcheng is really famous.

She revealed all the ties between herself and Ji Tingqiu.

"His mother is kind to me, and the agreement between us will automatically terminate on the day his mother dies."

"And he has a girlfriend, the kind who almost got married."

Glancing out of the window, Cong Rong's eyes were covered with a trace of melancholy that he didn't realize.

This scene was seen by Xiao Ya.

"You can play the role of Mrs. Ji Shao well. If you have money and you have a handsome guy to accompany you, you can make money without losing money!"

"What if Ji Zong and you do the fake drama because of the love of the drama. Just enjoy the current process."

Inexplicably, Xiao Ya's words made sense. She could never control anything, and it was better to live in the present moment.

After Xiao Ya left, she was just about to catch up on sleep when there was a loud noise outside the ward door.

Cong Rong was a little puzzled, this floor is the VIP ward opened by Ji Tingqiu, and it is usually very quiet.

A few seconds later, the door was opened by a group of people.

"Mrs. Ji Shao, how are you doing? Our sisters made a special trip to see you."

Headed by the two ladies on the day of the dinner.

Behind them there were seven or eight people clustered together, Cong Rong felt that the faces were unfamiliar and did not look closely.

"I...I'm not Mrs. Ji Shao as you say."

She turned her head away from looking at the group of people.

Cong Rong didn't know why she was betting, she blurted out her words.

Seeing Cong Rong's alienated expression, the two glanced at each other and winked to signal each other to come forward.

One of them was secretly pushed forward a few steps to the hospital bed.

"Oh, there is no time when the young couple don't fight! I'm not afraid of your jokes, my grandson and I had a fight yesterday.

The lady smiled awkwardly and continued,

"You and Ji Zonglang, the rich girl, match so well that they couldn't be more perfect. If you quarrel at the head of the bed and make peace at the end of the bed, tomorrow will be fine."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Cong Rong recalled that on the day of the dinner, it was these two noble ladies who surrounded Qi Yu with fawning faces.

When the Rong family siblings humiliated themselves in public, they used to verbally commit violence together.

Now the two of them can turn around the limelight and curry favor with her, Mrs. Ji Shao, without any red faces.

Ah!

What an irony!

Thinking of these, her face became colder and colder.

In less than 10 minutes, Mrs. Ji Shao, one by one, surrounded her head like flies.

In her mind, Qi Yu and Ji Tingqiu are all holding arms and being intimate.

It seems that she is the clown who can't see the light!

Cong Rong felt that her head was about to explode, she just wanted to be clean immediately.

Taking a deep breath, a fake smile appeared on her face.

"Guys, I appreciate your kindness. I will tell my husband later that everyone came to visit today. Go back."

When the ladies heard this, the flesh on their chins piled up twice as they laughed.

"Young Madam, rest well, these supplements are our intention, don't dislike them."

Several people retreated to the door, only to find a tall figure standing there.

The man's bloodthirsty eyes suddenly tightened, and the anger inside was obvious.

The room was suddenly surprisingly quiet, and there was no sound of closing the door.

Cong Rong turned his head to meet a pair of sharp and cold eyes.

Ji Tingqiu stared into her eyes and spoke slowly, his tone became a little bit darker.