Chapter 75

He had a deep sleep. When Qiao bao'er woke up, there was light morning light in the window of the hospital. It was about 6 a.m. for ordinary people, it was still early, but

Her expression is complicated. Looking at the man lying beside her, Jun Zhimu is used to getting up early. He seldom sleeps so deeply.

He seems very tired.

Yesterday, on the anniversary of the group, he was kidnapped by his two brothers last week. He should have been very upset last night.

Qiao bao'er looked at the face close at hand and felt a strange emotion.

He is so close to her, he breathes steadily, his chest rises and falls, and his unique cool breath

He sleeps soundly, his right hand embraces her waist naturally. This cold and dangerous man sleeps so unprepared beside her.

As if, at this moment, he belonged to her.

"What am I thinking?" There was a slight redness in his cheek, and Joe bowed his head and did not look at him.

She couldn't help complaining that she couldn't understand why he didn't go back to Jun's house to have a rest. He had to squeeze the bed with her.

It is impossible for junzhimu to know what she is thinking in her life. He has hidden too many secrets and his heart is too heavy.

She moved towards the bed and gently lifted his big hand from her waist.

I don't know when he began to sleep with her in his arms, which almost became a habit.

However, just as Qiao bao'er picked up his right hand carefully, he gave a quick meal.

"He's hurt." She murmured, a little surprised.

There is a deep scratch on the palm of his right hand, which seems to be cut by wire. It has solidified into a blood clot, but it is very abrupt against his long white hands.

She gazed at the scar on the palm of his hand and felt uncomfortable.

Qiao Baoer stretched out his other hand, like a ghost, and his fingertips could not help touching the clotted blood.

It should hurt.

Her eyes were so focused that she seemed to be thinking about something.

"What are you thinking?" The low voice around him suddenly rang out.

Qiao bao'er seems guilty. "You, when did you wake up?" His face flashed awkwardly, as if he let go of his hand very casually.

"Just woke up." I don't know if I caught a cold. Junzhimu's voice is a little hoarse.

He didn't care about her little actions. He looked up at the clock on the wall and frowned slightly, as if he thought it was a little late to wake up at 6 o'clock.

He quickly lifted the sheet and got up with his right hand on the rafters

"Don't press the wound on your hand..." she looked at him and spoke almost subconsciously.

Jun Zhimu sat up straight from the bed, turned his head and looked at her strangely. His deep eyes brightened and he found that she was worried.

Slightly raised eyebrows, staring at her eyes more burning, "what's the matter?" This hoarse voice, a more blurred.

Qiao bao'er's cheeks were slightly red, and she pursed her lips. Her mouth was a little awkward. "You have bleeding in the palm of your hand."

Junzhimu then picked up his right hand and looked at the wound in the palm of his hand bleeding again, but he didn't care too much.

"Last night..." he got up from bed and changed the subject.

"What happened last night won't happen again." He stood up straight and his eyes narrowed slightly, looking into her eyes.

Low voice, low said, but it seems to guarantee something.

Qiao bao'er's face was stunned and looked at the man above.

She didn't speak any more, but her heart was a little messy.

He's promising her.

She knew that this man did not understand those sweet promises, but what he said was more reassuring than any promise, because he did what he said.

Qiao bao'er sat by the bed in silence, while Jun Zhimu went into the bathroom to wash.

"Are you awake?"

After a while, the door of the ward was knocked. It was Lu Qinan's voice.

Lu Qinan brought some clothes. Junzhimu put them on in the bathroom. He was not like those delicate young men who had many serious cleanliness problems. He could suffer more than the special forces.

Jun Zhimu changed into a rare and close fitting dark blue suit. He was brilliant and his deep eyes were cold. While he was wearing a tie, he came out and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Because of the two brothers of the Zhou family last night and the media's extensive coverage, IP & G group has been greatly impacted, and the opening will certainly be affected..."

Lu Qinan truthfully told him something, and then he said with a puff of laughter, "your aunts have been in high spirits since last night. They are very enthusiastic about inviting all the major shareholders of your group. I think this morning's meeting must be wonderful. Zhimu, be careful..."

His aunts were very dissatisfied with his sudden return to China and the position of president of airborne group. When this happens, they will certainly take advantage of the situation to fuel the fire and want to remove him from the position of president.

Jun Zhimu's face was indifferent, as if he didn't pay any attention to his aunts.

He tidied up and walked straight to the door.

Qiao bao'er looks at his back, and his eyes are filled with emotion.

It turns out that he was pushed out by Jun Qingya in the company. It's not easy for him to parachute the original senior management to obey.

"Joe, why are you so dumb? You don't have to worry too much."

Lu Qinan said with a smile, "the company's affairs will be handled by Zhimu, and Zhimu will not make you and your son suffer even if he is not the president of IP & G group..."

She had a look of embarrassment.

The man outside the door hesitated and looked back at Qiao bao'er on the bed.

"Look at her. I'm not allowed to leave the hospital until I get back."

The king's shepherd told the bodyguard at the door that he left without stopping.

The woman in the ward clearly heard his cold voice order, and now her face was wrinkled together, and he would not let her go out.

"Qiao bao'er, it's also good for you that Zhimu doesn't let you go out."

Seeing that junzhimu had gone, Lu Qinan sat down on the chair beside the hospital bed, cocked up his legs like an old man, grabbed an orange, peeled and ate it, and hurt her. "Qiao bao'er, I've seen so many women, you're the most troublesome."

Lord Qiao bao'er didn't care about him a lot. He wanted to ask him something, "last night..."

"Don't ask. Zhimu won't let you know. I won't say it." Lu Qinan refused.

He added coolly, "however, I don't think the two brothers surnamed Zhou will have a good life..."

"You want to..." Qiao bao'er's face is a little complicated.

"What do you think we're going to do?" Lu Qinan put down the orange in his hand and looked at her thoughtfully. "Qiao bao'er, do you think that we people will only bully the weak, we are insidious and shameless..."

Qiao bao'er didn't speak. He looked at her and looked embarrassed.

Yes, she thought, with the power of your family and the people you want to deal with, it's hard to escape.

"Not to mention Zhou Hai's sudden gun attack in the underground parking lot last night, Zhou Tong's kidnapping of you and Liu Yiyi last night has constituted a criminal crime, and Zhou Tong also bombed the abandoned factory in the north of the city, where dozens of them almost died..." Lu Qinan's voice suddenly cooled down.

"Qiao bao'er, you just feel that he is very dangerous like other people, but no matter how dangerous he is, he always has more patience with you..."

Otherwise, he would not be so idle, chatting with a woman.

Just because junzhimu asked him to accompany her.

She had never tried to understand him, but she had already avoided him.

"Not all love needs to be said, Joe."

Qiao bao'er's expression is stunned, listening to his tone of blame, some don't understand.

Inexplicably, Lu Qinan was not angry for his brother. "Do you know, Zhimu cares about you very much."

Although he didn't know what junzhimu was thinking, last night, all of them clearly saw that he was really nervous. There was no doubt that he cared about her.

The woman sitting on the edge of the hospital bed was nervous all over her body. Her expression of consternation was as inconceivable as what she heard.

"Qiao bao'er, your IQ is hopeless! Liu Yiyi is more attentive than you. Zhimu likes you... "Lu Qinan yells at her with hatred.

"He likes you! Can't you feel it at all! "