Is this woman who steals from him in tattered clothes really a beggar?

Her complexion is extremely fair, with thin eyebrows, almond eyes and thin lips. There is no blemish on her unpainted face, and she has a fresh air of books.

The outstanding temperament alone does not match her dirty clothes, and her appearance is even more different from the group of wealthy ladies with heavy makeup in Qingcheng.

And the appearance of this woman has a sense of familiarity.

A plan sprouted in Ji Linyuan's mind,

The eldest brother didn't let him get close to Ji's, so he could only find another way to start with other companies.

now this woman

It will definitely become the nemesis of those old men.

A siren sounded in the rainstorm,

The bodyguard had already parked the car on the side of the road nearby.

"Get this woman in the car and take her to my private villa area to let Mrs. Qin clean up for her. Look after her." Ji Linyuan said seriously.

"Yes, young master."

The bodyguard took a look at the stuck in the ditch

How could he allow a dirty woman begging in his car?

Normally, the young master would never allow the slightest smell in the car. He is a rough man who has to take a shower twice a day before he is allowed to drive.

Thinking of this, although the bodyguard had doubts, he didn't dare to disobey Ji Tingqiu's order, so he had to carry the woman into the rear compartment.

"If you get dirty, take a taxi and go back. I'll drive."

Ji Linyuan handed the bodyguard a wad of cash and left him at the door of the hotel.

Looking at at least 1000 yuan in taxi fare in his hand, the bodyguard smiled helplessly.

"I thought he had changed his gender, but he is still the same..."

That night, the weather forecast broadcast, "Qingshi Meteorological Observatory issued an orange rainstorm warning signal at 7:13 on July 17. Affected by strong convective weather, 05 mm of precipitation has already occurred in the northern suburbs and will continue. Geological disasters such as mountain torrents,...

In the VIP suite on the top floor of the hospital, Cong Rong had just turned on the TV when he heard the warning issued by the Meteorological Bureau.

Fortunately, Yu Chuan located Ji Tingqiu's car in time.

Later in the day, the roads in the outskirts of the city will be seriously flooded, I'm afraid the car will not be able to pass, and her and Ji Tingqiu's lives will be on the line.

"Young Madam, it's better for you to go back and lie down and rest. I'll take care of the chairman." Yu Chuan looked at Cong Rong and said respectfully.

Only then did Cong Rong recover from the shock, she glanced at the hospital bed,

The man's arms and legs were covered with bandages, and bright red blood was faintly oozing.

"Yu Chuan, I know you're doing it for my own good, but it's because of my injury that I can't leave him here alone."

Cong Rong said with a thin layer of water vapor in his eyes.

He must be in pain.

The marble steps are so hard, the moment you step on the air and fall,

Ji Tingqiu chose to protect her and the baby in her belly with his hands.

His body slammed straight to the ground with the weight of two people without cushioning, causing multiple fractures and joint damage throughout his body.

If Yu Chuan hadn't arrived in time, they might have died in the puddle.

Yu Chuan looked at Cong Ronglihua's rainy appearance, and knew that she really cared for his father, and felt sympathy for this pair of fateful mandarin ducks once again in his heart.

They obviously like each other, but they want to save face and keep silent.

He decided to add some firewood to his grandfather while he was unconscious.

When the fire is hot, the mind is naturally clear.

"Young Madam, you don't have to blame yourself. Our young master chose to protect you out of sincerity. I have followed him for so many years, and I have never seen him care so much about a woman.

When we were in the army, we privately called him the cold-faced Yan Wangye. He only thought about killing the enemy and revenge. After meeting you, he began to have emotions and desires. Young Madam, can't you see that our lord said no because he cared about you? Will you lose your temper if you export it? "Yu Chuan persuaded.

As Ji Tingqiu's special forces king,

The fall from the steps would not have hurt him.

It was only because there was someone she wanted to protect that she was willing to bear her share of pain.

Hearing this, Cong Rong shook his head in disbelief.

"Yu Chuan, the reality is that we're already divorced. I'm not that important. How can I beat his Bai Yueguang? Maybe it's because I took care of Aunt Yue and saved me." She said comfortingly.

she doesn't want to believe

I can't believe it.

He always slapped her and stabbed her with a knife when she was full of hope.

"Young Madam, bystanders will know, if I tell a lie, our master will immediately pull out my tongue."

Yu Chuan swore a poisonous oath on himself when he was excited.

As he spoke, he glanced at the hospital bed from the corner of his eye, and the air suddenly froze in the next second.

It seemed that a pair of sharp eyes were staring at him.

Yu Chuan slowly turned his head to meet Ji Tingqiu's eyes, and smiled awkwardly,

"Grandpa, you're living well, I'm leaving first. Hehe"

"I'm not afraid of being struck by lightning if I say so much!" Ji Tingqiu squeezed out a few words coldly through his teeth.

Before he could finish speaking, Yu Chuan quickly slipped out of the ward.

The room suddenly fell silent.

Cong Rong stared into his eyes and said sincerely,

"Thank you, Ji Tingqiu, for saving me and my...child."

It would be a lie to say that I am not moved.

She really wanted to tell this man,

It was their common child that he desperately protected.

"If you really want to thank me, don't leave Qingcheng."

A torrential rain outside the window began to slap the window violently, a flash of lightning pierced the dark night sky, and then thunder roared, and the rainfall increased suddenly.

Ji Tingqiu's words were drowned in the storm, but Cong Rong didn't hear them.

She went to the water dispenser and fetched him a glass of water,

"Will you drink some water, your lips are so dry." Cong Rong finished speaking and handed the water glass to the man's lips.

"If I can drink by myself, why lie here? Hey me, I'm thirsty." Ji Tingqiu said sullenly.

Cong Rong thought that he was injured because of himself, so it was hard to refuse.

So she rolled up the bed, sat on the side of the bed, and slowly fed him.

The man took a small sip, and he had been drinking a glass of water for nearly 5 minutes.

Cong Rong felt that his lower back was getting more and more sore, and his body unconsciously slumped forward. The two were so close that they could feel each other's breath.

"Have you finished drinking? My back hurts too much." She raised her head complaining.

Their eyes met, and Cong Rong stared blankly at each other,

The man's deep eyes gradually became hot, as if a cluster of flames had sprung up to attract her firmly, and she could not be avoided.

"Lie on me and it won't hurt anymore." As soon as the words fell, the man gently bent his knees and pushed her onto his chest with the strength of his thighs.

"Ji Tingqiu, you are crazy, you will crush the wound."

Cong Rong let out a cry and raised her voice a little.

Her ear was right on the man's right chest,

The man's steady and powerful heartbeat gently shook her side face, and Cong Rong's face was instantly dyed red like a burning cloud.

She was so ashamed that she wanted to break away.

"If you don't move, I won't hurt." The man frowned and snorted.

Saying it doesn't hurt is a lie.

Compared with the pain, he longed for her breath more, a crazy desire.

The desire beneath him became louder and louder, and his forehead was soon covered with beads of sweat.

"Why are you sweating so much?"

Cong Rong sensed that something was wrong with him, raised her head and asked.

The moment Ji Tingqiu met the woman's clear eyes, he suddenly leaned up to catch her soft lips.

"Um...don't..."

Before he could say no, he was swallowed by the other party.

Cong Rong was afraid of hurting his wound, so he had to give up struggling and let him plunder domineeringly.

The man's breathing became heavier and heavier,

He wants much, much more, just this body,

hateful!

"Don't go, I will give you an explanation."

Hearing this, Cong Rong's grievances in his heart turned into tears that could not stop flowing down.

It's like having survived the severe winter, and finally waited for the spring to bloom,

"Ting Qiu, I..."

Just as Cong Rong was about to respond to him, the man's cell phone buzzed and vibrated on the desktop.

"Pick it up for me," Ji Tingqiu said softly.

She had no choice but to get up and get his mobile phone. When she saw the owner of the phone, she resisted holding the phone to Ji Tingqiu's ear.

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