The CEO married a beautiful wife

Qiao Luo opened his sleepy eyes and saw a leaf floating on the window sill in the distance. The morning dew on the leaf was bright and crystal clear, and there were sounds of birdsong outside the window.

Father-in-law Sun, who had just gotten up, was full of energy and overflowing with red light, illuminating the whole world brightly.

In the early morning, under the urging of the cockcrow, the sun stretched out its arms lazily, smiling and shooting out the first ray of light.The golden light shone warmly into the room, turning the whole room into a golden color.

After a night of stormy weather, the small house was already in a mess and was completely in disgrace.

Sighing slightly, he raised his eyelids, and what caught his eye was a fair face, looking closely at the handsome man in front of him.

There is a very thin stubble on the chin, thick eyebrows, a high nose, beautiful lip shape, and thick eyebrows that are slightly raised rebelliously.

Did Ji Hanchen just stay by his side all night?

Seeing his eyes closed tightly and his breathing even, I felt a little palpitating in my heart.

Inexplicably, I stretched out my hand to touch this man's face, and was not pricked by the stubble as I imagined, but instead...

"Hey, CEO, wake up! Wake up quickly!"

The scorching temperature was directly proportional to her coldness. She broke out of her arms, pushed him hard, and had no choice but to lay him down on the bed.

She looked at his handsome face quietly, trying to calm her inner anxiety.

After a minute, she quickly wringed a wet towel and placed it on his forehead, then calmly and calmly tidied up the messy things.

Use all your strength to lift the collapsed door and place it in a corner. Don't waste it. It's also good to cut down the wood.

He glanced at the person on the bed and touched his forehead, which was still hot.

Frowning slightly, she quickly poured a glass of water, put it to his mouth, gently lifted him up, and fed him water, which eventually came out.

"What a sickly person!"

She rolled her eyes depressedly and drank the boiled water in one gulp. After hesitating, she leaned down and pressed her warm lips to his, trying to drink the water in her mouth into him.

One cup is enough, one more cup... one more cup...

Five glasses of boiled water were fed into his mouth, and he was gently placed on the bed, quietly looking at his beautiful face. In fact, it was a long, long time ago...

"Where's Qiaoluo?"

In the classroom, Cheng Haomian was extremely anxious when she couldn't find Qiao Luo. Her roommate asked for leave again and didn't answer her phone. She was really worried.

"She's in the dormitory. She seems to have a fever." A girl who usually plays well answered.

Cheng Haomian didn't think too much, picked up his long legs and ran hard towards the girls' dormitory building.

"Young man, this is the girls' dormitory, you can't go in!"

The dormitory aunt quickly stopped Cheng Haomian who rushed into the dormitory building with quick eyes and hands. She looked so handsome that even the dormitory aunt couldn't resist him.

"My girlfriend has a fever. I'm worried that she's alone in the dormitory. I have to take care of her!"

"No matter what the reason is, you can't break into the girls' dormitory! This will cause inconvenience to the female classmates!"

The dormitory aunt had no intention of letting go, and Cheng Haomian was going crazy.

How could Qiao Luo, who was usually in good health, suddenly say he had a fever?

"Auntie, I promise! I try not to disturb other people, I just want to see how my girlfriend is doing!"

Cheng Haomian raised three fingers and swore.The dormitory aunt still shook her head.

With a plan in mind, he took a deep breath, pushed away the dormitory aunt in a [-]-meter race, and rushed up to the dormitory building, ignoring the screams of the girls on each floor...

The door of the dormitory in 722 on the seventh floor was pushed open hard, and his eyes fell on the girl on a certain hospital bed.

"Luo Er!"

Cheng Haomian rushed to her bedside and touched her forehead in a panic. It was very hot.

"How could this happen! Damn it!"

He quickly took a piece of cloth and put it on her forehead. Knowing that her consciousness was very vague now, he had to drink a glass of water, put it on her thin lips, and instilled it...

He gently put her down, covered her with the quilt, and hurriedly ran out of the dormitory building. The dormitory aunt was scolding and shouting behind her, but he couldn't hear her at all.

He kept running and running, and finally went to the infirmary to get some antipyretic medicine and hurried back.

"I asked you, why are you back here again?"

The dormitory aunt quickly picked up the broom and stopped Cheng Haomian. She had seen too many young and passionate young men like this.

"Auntie, this is antipyretic medicine. My girlfriend has a serious fever! Please let me go up and give her medicine!"

Cheng Haomian begged, but the dormitory aunt was so hard-hearted that she refused to let him go.

"Who knew it was actually antipyretics and not condoms!"

"..."

Cheng Haomian frowned instinctively, feeling furious, "Crazy woman, what are you talking about! You know that human life is at stake!"

He pushed the dormitory aunt away hard and rushed up to the seventh floor.

There was no rest in between, I just wanted to deliver medicine to Qiao Luo quickly.

……

"Luo'er, you need to get well soon and agree to go rock climbing together this weekend. You make me very worried..."

Gently hugging Qiao Luo's body where the hot temperature gradually disappeared, his hanging heart finally let go.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, showing happiness and reassurance.

Life is half memory and half reality.

Qiaoluo simply packed up, picked up the basket, and walked out of the house.

The air after the rain was very fresh. I took a deep breath and walked toward the mountains in the distance.

The hazy mountain is covered with a layer of light, and the shadows are blurry, far and near in the misty clouds and smoke, almost as if they are far away.

Like a few strokes of light ink, smeared on the blue sky.

This mountain is usually used by wealthy families to grow crops, so there is very little pesticide use.

He bent down and picked a plant, then walked a few steps and picked another plant.

Soon, the basket was filled with these things.I glanced at the plants in the basket and walked down the mountain with an expressionless expression...

I wonder what happened to the big CEO at home.

……

Back in the hut, the grown man lying on the bed had not yet woken up. He immediately went into the kitchen and started working quickly.

Cut the scallions and ginger slices, put them into the boiling water, pour some brown sugar into them, simmer for a few minutes, and then pour them out of the pot.

Carrying it to the bedside, she gently lifted him up, reached out and pinched open his mouth, and cold-bloodedly poured the warm potion into his mouth. She would not be stupid enough to kiss him again!

A certain amount of the potion still spilled out of his mouth, but it didn't matter, he drank a little of it.

He took out the red plants from the basket, turned around and took the small stone hammer, squeezed the plants into slag, poured them onto the gauze and tied them gently to his arm. The knife wound was probably suppurating.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of the dregs of medicine on his lips. She stretched out her hand and gently wiped his moist lips. After passing by the high bridge of his nose, she was stunned.

Even if the man in front of you is good in every possible way and full of advantages, but he doesn't love you, you can never change this shortcoming.

What's more, their marriage is based on transactions.Then he sighed slightly and took his hand away.

I took out my mobile phone from the suitcase. I haven't looked at it in the past few days.

When I turned on the phone, a familiar ringtone rang, and then a photo of Qiaoluo appeared on the screen. No, that was not Qiaoluo.

She is a woman with the same appearance as Qiao Luo, and she has long burgundy hair.

Before I had time to think about it, my phone screen was filled with missed calls and text messages. I opened the screen and tapped Ji Quan's phone number.

Ji Quan was Ji Hanchen's secretary and his right-hand assistant. Ji Hanchen was so ill that he could no longer stay here and had to be sent to the hospital as soon as possible.

Soon, the call came through, "Boss."

"Your president is about to die here."

"..."

Dead silence on the other side.

"Please call an ambulance if you don't have time."

After he hung up the phone, he believed that Ji Hanchen's chief secretary would try his best to come here to save his CEO.

After exiting the program and looking at the woman on the phone wallpaper, Qiao Luo was very sure that this woman was definitely not him, and who else would have the same face as him...

Ji Hanchen must have married himself because of this woman, right?

Soon, an hour later, Ji Quan drove Ji Hanchen's Maybach to the countryside. Of course, an ambulance followed...

"Madam President, how is the boss?"

The nurses and doctors all went to carry Ji Hanchen, and Qiao Luo unhurriedly pulled the suitcase and got into Ji Quan's Maybach.

"Can't die."

"..."

Ji Quan was speechless and glanced at the ambulance uneasily.