Chapter 312

Jiaming twisted a hot towel from the bathroom and gently wiped his sweating forehead and crooked neck.

"Summer Yang, are you ok?" Jiaming is really worried, and the sweat on his back seeps into the white gauze, which makes the blood on the gauze more enchanting.

"Well..." it turned out that he was not asleep, or, in other words, not asleep. Yes, how can a vigilant man like him fall asleep after encountering an ambush?!

"Does the wound hurt?" Jiaming asked softly in front of the bed.

"Well..." is still the voice of powerless.

"What can I do for you?"

Summer Yang slowly opened his eyes, a smile, "or, you kiss me?"

Jiaming rolled her eyes and said, "when I didn't say it, go on sleeping." With that, she propped herself up and wanted to leave.

Summer Yang big hand a pull to pull her hand, "don't go... Accompany me to talk to also go."

Jiaming looks down at him. At this time, he looks like an injured child, trying to find a partner to talk to relieve the pain of the wound. She softened her heart, sat down and said, "then you promise me not to hurt my father. I haven't had a mother since I was a child. My father raised me up through all kinds of hardships. He is my only relative. I beg you, don't hurt him. I'm willing to do anything for you."

"Oh, talk to me about the terms?"

"Well, I'll deal with you."

Summer Yang Yichui, "I will not hurt innocent people."

"Then when you promise... When can you let me go?" Jiaming also leans on the bed and talks with him.

"Will you believe what I say?"

Jiaming nodded. Now she had to believe him.

"You are very dangerous now. You may lose your life as soon as you leave me."

Jiaming sighed, "I'm dangerous when I'm with you, OK."

Summer Yang helplessly closed his eyes, he did not know how to say to make Jiaming believe that many things can not be explained clearly in a few words. Now if Jiaming wants to escape, I'm afraid his situation can't stop him.

So, he said softly, "girl, you can't leave me at this time. I need you to take care of me."

Jiaming had goose bumps all over her body. "Short oil, is that what the devil said... Disgusting."

Xia Yang is holding his anger. For the first time in his life, he talks to others in this tone. He is still a woman, but he is beaten in the mouth. "Don't think I'm hurt. I'll tell you if you dare to escape, I'll kill you as well," he said

Jiaming laughed, covered her mouth and said, "haha, demon, you are so hurt that you don't forget to threaten people. Don't worry. I'm not running. Please, this is Maldives. Where can I escape? Can you think about it with your head? "

Summer Yang more angry, he was a little yellow girl to calculate.

"Don't move, don't move!" Jiaming pressed his eager shoulder, "want to hit me, wait until you get better, or I dare not resist."

Summer sighs and turns her head to the other side.

Jiaming didn't give up and asked, "devil, you are like this. When will we go back to Hokkaido?"

"When I get better..." Xia Yang said softly.

"Why? That will take a long time... Don't you want to go back to the treatment soon? "

Summer Yang dry crisp don't return her words, have never seen so troublesome woman, catch a problem to ask ceaselessly.

Jiaming pursed her lips, "cut, ignore me." She went to the living room and dived into the sofa.

The next day was fine, and the morning after the rain was lovely. Warm sunlight into the French window, the morning breeze, the rain on the leaves have sprinkled down, cool a ground.

With the passage of time, the sun slowly shines on Jiaming's eyes. She flashes her eyelashes and slowly opens her eyes. "Um..." she feels the strong sun, and immediately reaches out to block her head.

Eh, didn't I close the curtains last night? Why did they all open?

Just when she was puzzled and didn't want to get up, a tall figure with a charming smile came into view.

"There's a ghost!" Jiaming shouts and rolls down from the sofa.

Yang was so embarrassed that he was regarded as a ghost in the early morning. He wore a big white T-shirt to cover the gauze on his body. He folded his hands around his chest and looked down at Su Jiaming on the ground.

Jiaming rubbed her eyes, saw the comer clearly, and immediately began to smile, "ha ha, demon, you are so handsome, you are not human."

Summer Yang mouth a slant, "this is a fact, do not need you flatter."

Tut Tut, hubris! Jiaming kneaded her ass and stood up, "is the injury on your back better? Do you want to change the dressing? "

"Not in the way." Summer Yang looked at her contemptuously, pointed to the corners of her mouth and said, "do you still drool when you sleep?"

Jiaming smiles awkwardly, wiping her hands casually, "occasionally, occasionally."

At this time, the doorbell suddenly rings. Xia Yang frowns alertly and puts his index finger to his mouth. "Shh..." he walks slowly to the door. He can't see that he's hurt at all. From cat's eye, he sees that it's the waiter and opens the door.

The waiter pushed the small dining car in, "President Xia, the hotel specially prepared breakfast for you. You and your wife enjoy it slowly."

Summer Yang asked slowly, "is today's coffee with sugar or milk?"

"Not yet. You can add it as you like." The waiter bent down politely, "please use it slowly. I won't disturb you." He immediately withdrew from the door.

"It smells good." Jiaming reaches for the coffee.

"Don't take it!" Summer is full of rage.

"Er... What's the matter? I'm scared to death by this sudden ferocity. "

"There's something wrong with these breakfasts."

"What's the problem?"

Summer Yang carefully picked up a cup of coffee, splashed on the carpet. There was no reaction at first, but slowly, the fluffy stained with coffee turned black, forming a sharp contrast with the fluffy not stained.

"Poisonous..." Jiaming exclaimed, stepping back three steps, "devil, you are so powerful. How do you know that coffee is poisonous?"

Summer Yang mouth a slant, said with a smile, "because my people will not even know my code."

"The code? What's the signal? "

"Well... You don't have to know."

"Cut, mystify, who knows if you are collusive."

"Why do we collude with each other? You've got a funny idea!"

Jiaming doesn't want to argue with him. She turns back to the sofa, turns on the TV and ignores him.

Summer Yang feel very depressed, how she ignored him“ Oh, my back hurts. Is the wound bleeding again? " He said it on purpose.

Jiaming immediately put down the remote control and went to his back to see, "Why are you so careless? If you say a few words less, you won't hurt the wound. There's so much nonsense."

Summer Yang grabbed Jiaming's wrist and said, "so... It turns out that you ignored me for my good."

Jiaming stares at the man in front of him, his heroic face with an evil smile, and his deep eyes can't guess what he is thinking. Her heart quickened and her cheeks flushed.

Summer Yang more proud, the other hand clamp her chin, closer to himself, "you care about me?"

Jiaming feels that her heart is out of control. She wants to push him away and hit him hard, but her body seems to be out of control. She seems to like this kind of intimacy. She likes the smell of demons, a little tobacco flavor, a little mint flavor.

"If you don't speak, you'll take it as your default... Ha ha, thank you for your concern. I'm fine."

After that, what's the matter with me? I don't want to let go of such a man who doesn't deserve beating. Thinking of this, Jiaming suddenly closes her eyes. She tells herself that this man has the ability to hook people. Just don't look at him.

In the summer, Yang Na was bored. "What are you doing with your eyes closed? I'm not going to blind you. "

When he spoke, the faint breath came, Jiaming suddenly felt numb, "you... You let me go, be careful to really pull the wound, when the blood flow, I can't save you."

Summer Yang just let go, casually pointed to the landline, "to room service, just call that phone, make sure it's OK."

"Oh..." Jiaming lowers her head, her inexplicable heartbeat makes her panic, she does not dare to see summer Yang.

Su Jiaming is calling for breakfast. Xia Yang also takes out the phone and dials a series of numbers, "Hey, it's me... Their people have sneaked into the hotel and just sent me breakfast..." it's almost certain that they are Ouyang Yunhao's people, because only Ouyang's people are so worried about his death, and the crow just wants money. If he dies, He didn't get a cent.

"Ha ha, don't worry, I'm not so easy to be fooled!..." You can arrange a plane as soon as possible and send Su Jiaming back to Hokkaido first. It's more dangerous here than I thought... Right... "

"Well, you can... Contact me that night."

Hang up the phone, summer Yang back to see Su Jiaming stare big eyes, "what's the matter, girl?"

"You... You're going to send me away?"

"Well, you've been yelling to leave. It's just what you want. You can get away from me."

Jiaming hesitated, "won't you go?"

Summer Yang shakes his head with a smile.

"Since it's dangerous here and you're injured again, why do you stay here?"

Summer Yang smiles more happily, "do you care about me so much?"

"Is it so strange to care about you? Even a little dog will be cared for by others, not to mention that you are still a... A... "Jiaming didn't know how to describe it for a moment," a person who lived and died with me, I should care about you. I tell you, I'm not only concerned about you, but also worried about you. I'm very worried! "

Summer Yang did not have a reason to feel a touch, I am afraid no one in the world can purely care about and worry about him.

Jiaming saw that he had been staring at himself, but she didn't speak. She said, "what's wrong with me to make you unhappy?"

Summer Yang pulls her closer, no matter whether the wound on her back will be torn or not, he hugs Su Jiaming tightly, "smelly woman, you want to be beaten, don't you?" He indulged in reproach.

Jiaming put her hands on both sides of Xia Yang's body. She didn't dare to hold him or push him. "Demon, your words and your actions don't seem to be logical."

Such a hug, is gentle, is a pet, but he is clearly blaming me, blaming me for comparing him with the dog, he is so arrogant a person, should hate to be compared with the dog.