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I threw up all over the place and allowed Ji Xiaobei to carry me back to the bed due to exhaustion.

He frowned and frowned, afraid that I wouldn't know his displeasure, and drank a couple of glasses of water to keep the discomfort down. I took a long breath and said, "The stomach was bleeding, so he sent someone to the hospital. Lin Xia was calling me, so he came."

He only harrumphed coldly at this explanation.

"Qian Xun, I think we should transfer to a hospital and have a good check up on your stomach."

I shook my head. "Don't be in the hospital, I hate hospitals. If you want to be like this, I'll go to Qiao family tomorrow."

With that said, he won't force me.

However, when I went back, I found a large bag of medicine, causing my face to darken. "Stomachache cannot be rushed. It needs to be slowly nurtured."

"You have to eat the medicine and keep it up."

He was looking for a car. I looked at it.

"You clearly put it here just now." He lifted his chin and looked around.

"Ha, this is a forbidden place. Look, what is this?" A slip of paper was pressed against a rock. I picked it up and laughed: "Ji Xiaobei, your car was dragged away."

Hei, hei!" "How dare you! I actually managed to delay my car!

I took out a few coins and waved them in front of him, "Ji Xiaobei, let me take you on the subway."

"No, I won't leave. I just want them to bring my car back." His temper rose and he refused to leave despite his stubbornness and arrogance.

I really didn't want to be here with him, so I covered my face with my hand and said, "Wait a moment, I'll take the subway."

"Do you think that's possible?" He raised his eyebrows and looked at me fiercely.

The guard walked over. "What are the two of you standing here for? This is the entrance to the hospital. Don't block it."

He just glared at the person in a domineering manner, "It's your honor to have me stand here."

I've seen people who are barbarians, but I've never seen one like that.

Did he think that if he just stood there, his car would come back? He thought that if he wasn't in a good mood, the other party would accept it and return his car to him.

It just so happened that the bus was right in front of the bus stop. I walked a few steps forward and said, "Hurry up, I want to go back and rest early. It feels terrible. If you like standing here, then you can go by yourself." I won't be with the girl.

With a sullen face, he followed me onto the bus.

No matter how it was reformed, it was limited, and people were still jostling on the ground. Ji Xiaobei protected me and did not let anyone squeeze me, but he remained expressionless and did not say a single word to me.

The others jostled him, and he glared at them unhappily.

When someone finally got out of the car, he caught a glimpse of the seat with his sharp eyes and pushed me over to sit down.

"Miss, give up your spot!" My aunt, who was in her forties, spoke to me in a somewhat high-spirited manner.

I was depressed, "Why are you making me give way? I also have money to spend on cars. "

"The quality of young people these days is really low. They don't know how to respect the elderly and love the young. It's only right for them to give up their seats to the old people. These outsiders only have this little cultivation." She cursed.

Ji Xiaobei angrily said: "If you keep lying down, then this grandpa will give you a bus and let you lie down. If you get into your sixties, then trouble yourself. My wife is sick. "

I stood up and hugged Ji Xiaobei's waist while leaning on him: "Xiao Bei, let her be. She is of a higher class and can easily make people give up their seats.

We were standing, and she didn't have the nerve to sit in it. Everyone in the car was looking at her.

At the next stop, Ji Xiaobei pulled me down: "You're not feeling well, don't stand."

"But it's not easy to stop a car here, and the subway is far away."

When he squatted down, I raised my eyebrows and smiled. "What are you doing?"

He was rather depressed, "What? What did you say?"

I climbed on his back. "We crossed the overpass in front of us and turned the corner of the park, where we could find a car."

In fact, he could call someone to come pick him up, but he still carried me around these bends.

When I left alone, I had only one goal. I didn't care about anything, and when he carried me on his back, I didn't even have to think about my goal.