The boss is chasing after the chaebol’s ex-wife, but you can’t afford it

Originally, it was common for people who underwent such a major operation to be in a coma for more than ten days.

But Shen Jingjue was different from ordinary people. After all, he had served as a special forces soldier, and his body functions were much better than ordinary people in all aspects. Therefore, this guy woke up on the fourth day.

"Mr. Shen! Mr. Shen! Mr. Shen! Mr. Shen!"

Quarrel……

It’s so noisy!

Shen Jingjue struggled to raise his heavy eyelids, and his vision gradually became clearer from blur.

What caught his eye was Han Xian's face with a sloppy beard and more than one circle of hair loss.

"Mr. Shen is awake...Mr. Shen is awake!"

Han Xian was so excited that he frantically rang the bedside bell!

"Just like you... it's like calling souls... even the dead are awakened by you."

Shen felt his eardrums buzzing and his head was filled with confusion, "Where... am I?"

"Of course it's a hospital! You don't know, but you have experienced a catastrophe!" Han Xian burst into tears thinking of how his boss had suffered these days.

"Oh... Qiao'er!"

Unexpectedly, Shen Jingjue opened his eyes and was not concerned about his own life or death, but only thought about Tang Qiaoer's safety!

The last fragment in his mind was the image of the gangster picking up an iron rod and ferociously attacking Tang Qiaoer.

What happened next, he didn't know.

He didn't know if he had protected her well, what if, what if he hadn't? Then he might as well just die!

Han Xian hurriedly held him down and kept urging him, "It's good! It's good! The young lady was not injured. It was you who saved the young lady, don't worry!"

However, I still feel uneasy.

At this time, the medical staff and the attending doctor all ran in and helped Han Xian control Shen Jingjue in various ways.

"Where's Qiao'er? I'm looking for Qiao'er!"

Shen Jingjue suddenly sat up from the bed, his thin lips trembled slightly, and his peach blossom eyes instantly turned red!

Emotions seem to be particularly exciting.

"Mr. Shen! Let's take a good rest first, okay? Let's go see the young lady after we have rested... Look at how you look now..."

"I want to see Qiao'er now...I want it now!"

Shen Jingjue didn't know what was going on. All the nerves in his body were tense and crackling. His mind was agitated like a boiler about to boil. His heart was beating violently in his chest, as if it was going to pierce his chest. .

Just when everyone was at a loss, a clear and pleasant voice suddenly came.

"Shen Jingjue! Are you a three-year-old child? Why are you making such a fuss!"

There was silence in the ward for a moment.

Tang Qiaoer stood in the center of the door frame, her eyebrows were furrowed and she was stern, but she still looked as beautiful as the century-old goddess statue in the museum.

"M-Mrs.!" Han Xian grinned at Tang Qiao'er, looking happy as if the savior had come.

"Qiao'er!" Shen Jingjue's eyes were full of affection, but his hands were shaking even more.

At this moment, the man's head was wrapped in gauze and fixed netting, like an apple in a fruit box, and coupled with his affectionate eyes, it was somewhat joyful.

Tang Qiaoer slightly raised her lower lip, and then said coldly: "Everyone, please go out, the patient needs to rest."

This tone is more professional than the attending doctor!

"Ms. Tang, thank you for your help!"

The attending doctor and the nurse bowed to her respectfully and retreated out of the ward. After all, ever since the news about Miss Tang being the White God spread in the hospital, these usually arrogant people in white coats have bowed to the eldest lady's talents. , I have only respect and admiration for her.

"Young Madam! I leave it to you, Mr. Shen!" Han Xian also slipped out with great discernment.

The door is closed.

Tang Qiaoer was happy when she saw Shen Jing woke up, but she didn't want him to see this joy, so she still looked indifferent and indifferent.

"Shen Jingjue, you have had brain surgery, so you should not move around. If you are not honest, you may become a fool in the future."

The eldest lady folded her jade arms around her chest and mocked with a pretty face, "You are blind, blind, and stupid. Don't tell me you know me when we meet in the future. I can't afford to embarrass this person."

Who knows, she hasn't finished speaking yet.

Shen Jingjue's tall body trembled as he got off the hospital bed and rushed to her in a few short steps!

"you……"

The next second, the man quickly grabbed her wrist and pulled hard.

Her eyes swayed violently, and her whole body crashed into his solid chest, which made her heart tremble and make her dizzy.

"Qiao'er... As long as you're okay, it's okay if you're okay." Shen Jing felt his chin press against her shoulder, and his dry thin lips touched her ear again and again.

It was obviously him who was injured, but he didn't care at all.

Tang Qiao'er didn't dare to touch him, so she could only blush and protest sternly, "You are still sick! Don't move around, go back to bed and rest!"

"No." The man was extremely stubborn, his starry eyes were red, and his arms holding her delicate body tightened again.

Plop plop plop—

Tang Qiaoer's beautiful eyes slightly widened, and she was secretly shocked!

Why is his heartbeat so fast?

His body was also very hot, his muscles were so tight that they felt like they were going to explode, and the tremors in his body were invading her, shaking her heartstrings.

All the reactions revealed one thing: Shen Jingjue's physical signs were somewhat abnormal!

"Shen Jingjue, something is wrong with you now. Let me go first... You first...

Well! "

Shen Jing felt that his heart was beating wildly and uncontrollably, his breathing rhythm was disordered, and with red eyes, he lowered his head to snatch her lips!

He pressed forward step by step, and she stepped back step by step.

In the end, there was no way to retreat, and her back was pressed against the wall, enduring his domineering and powerful kiss.

Shen Jingjue closed his eyes, as if a traveler who had been trudging in the desert for too long finally found the only source of water. His thin lips sucked her lips with abandon, prying her teeth open and intertwining.

Tang Qiaoer was pressed and kissed by him, and the tips of her ears, face, neck... were dyed red like lust.

Gradually, she clearly felt that his breath became evener, his trembling calmed down, and the burning out of control in his eyes gradually became clearer.

Only the kiss he gave her was still so deep, without any restraint.

After pestering her for a long time, Shen Jingjue would have kissed her until dark if he wasn't afraid of her lack of oxygen.

The two of them were panting and sweating.

The doggy man was even more exaggerated. The hospital gown on his body was completely see-through and clung to his proud chest muscles. He looked like he was not wearing anything, and he acted out a wet temptation in front of her.

Upon closer inspection, his originally pale lips became rosy and shiny.

What is this, gathering yin and replenishing yang? !

"What a bitch! You just woke up and bit someone?!" Tang Qiaoer was so flustered by the kiss that she upgraded her honorific to him.

"Just bite you."

After the hot kiss, Shen Jingjue felt refreshed and the annoying mania was gone.

His eyes were dark, and he was a little more aggressive, oppressing her body, hooking his fingertips on her delicate jaw, "But if I bite, it won't hurt."

"Go away, go back to bed and lie down!" Tang Qiaoer turned away, her heart beating faster in her turn.

"Do not."

"Shen Jingjue, you...don't you even listen to what I say?" Tang Qiaoer said this in desperation.

Shen Jingjue was startled for a moment, then smiled and said, "Listen, I only listen to you. But..."

After the sound fell, his Adam's apple rolled, and his hot breath blew on the tip of her nose, "You have to wait until I can kiss you enough."

Tang Qiaoer had no time to react, and Shen Jingjue pinned her wrists to the wall.

Warm lips capsized her again...

*

After finally getting out, the sun was setting.

Tang Qiaoer walked towards the dean's office with weak legs, her body dripping with sweat, and her eyes were a little confused.

Obviously, it's just a kiss.

It feels like they have done everything...

After knocking on the door, Tang Qiaoer walked in.

"Dean Chen."

"Ms. Tang, your face is so red. Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Dean Chen couldn't help but asked with concern when he saw her cheeks flushed.

"Ah...it's okay."

Tang Qiaoer secretly scolded Shen Jingjue for being a piece of shit. She took a deep breath and touched her hot cheek, "Have the results of Shen Jingjue's brain CT come out?"

"Out."

Dr. Chen took out the film from the drawer seriously and handed it to Tang Qiaoer.

Tang Qiaoer took it and watched the film carefully under the light.

Suddenly, her eyebrows knitted together and her heart sank.

"Ms. Tang, can you also see what's wrong?"

Dean Chen looked a little more nervous, "Your operation was very successful. It can be said that apart from you, there are no more than three people in the country who can perform this operation."

"Success? Do you think I succeeded?"

Tang Qiaoer's heart felt suffocating, and she lowered her trembling hands. The CT film made a faint sound, "In my opinion, it left sequelae to the patient... This is a failure!"

She, Tang Qiaoer, could endure anything, but she could not endure the feeling of failure!

Especially the one who lost at her hands was Shen Jingjue.

She clutched the hem of her clothes, her heart aching as if she was bleeding.

"Any doctor who performs such a dangerous and difficult operation on a patient is very likely to leave sequelae. Don't blame yourself! You are lucky to be able to save Mr. Shen's life!" Chen Yuan Chang Ruanyuan persuaded him because he knew how strong Bai Shen was.

"That's why...when he saw me just now, his emotions were so out of control..."

Tang Qiaoer whispered, clenching her fists unwillingly, "Is there any way to treat his sequelae?"

Dr. Chen sighed, “For the time being, we can only use drugs similar to sedatives to suppress it, there is no better way.

If the patient's mentality is calm enough and his emotions are stable enough, the disease can actually be suppressed. "

emotionally stable?

So after kissing her, he became emotionally stable?

Tang Qiaoer's cheeks turned red again and she gritted her teeth.

It seems to be true to the saying: All diseases can be cured, but humble bones cannot be cured!

*

Midnight, thousands of years old.

In the extremely luxurious European-style luxury box, two beautiful women wearing Chinese cheongsam with slits up to the thighs were serving Xie Jinhuan.

The so-called service is just pouring wine and sitting down.

No one knows at the age of Qianqiu that Fourth Young Master Xie has severe mysophobia. Women like them would be impatient if they wanted to get close to the jade-faced King of Hell.

In the blurred light and shadow, Xie Jinhuan sat lazily on the sofa, his tall body leaning back, his long neck drawing a superior line, and his profile as exquisite as a work of art so beautiful that people dare not breathe.

One of the women couldn't help but stare straight, and without paying attention to her hand, a few drops of wine fell on the toes of Xie Jinhuan's unstained shoes!

"Ah...Thank you, Mr. Xie! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" The woman's face turned pale with fright. She stood up and kept bowing to him to apologize.

Xie Jinhuan slowly opened his auspicious eyes, without even looking at her, "Clean up."

"Yes Yes!"

If the woman was granted amnesty, she immediately knelt down humbly, held Xie Jinhuan's leather shoes tremblingly, and stuck out her tongue.

Take one bite and lick the wine stains on it clean.

"Go away." Xie Jinhuan rubbed his brows in frustration.

"Yes!" The woman knelt and stepped back, until she reached the door and crawled out.

"You go too."

Another woman in cheongsam was also frightened and crawled out.

As soon as the two left, the secretary walked in with his head in the air and said cautiously: "Mr. Xie, Miss Shu Yan is here."