Sweet and seductive! The domineering president holds a delicate and wild girl in his hands

Seeing this, Mu Tinghuai quickly locked the door. This was unacceptable. He couldn't let others see it.

After he locked the door, he walked over in two steps. He could no longer control his emotions and did not dare to hug her tightly. He held her carefully in his arms.

Jian Yimo knew that he was frightened and must be very worried about her, so much so that he didn't even bother to put on his clothes. She gently raised her hands and hugged her husband's strong waist.

"Honey, I'm fine." Her voice was soft, as if she was coaxing a child.

Mu Tinghuai gently let her go. Seeing the scratches on her body caused by the branches, he felt distressed and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"Hubby, this is just a superficial wound. Your wife is not that delicate." Jian Yimo smiled at him.

"How can I not be delicate? Your husband would feel distressed if you lose a single hair." Mu Tinghuai didn't allow him to say that he was not delicate.

"Honey, then help me put on my clothes." Jian Yimo said coquettishly.

"Okay." Mu Tinghuai's movements were very gentle, for fear of touching her wounds.

Jian Yimo felt warm inside. He looked so handsome when he helped her put on her clothes seriously.

When Mu Tinghuai finished putting on his clothes, he saw her grinning, "What's wrong?"

"You are so handsome." Jian Yimo pouted and half-closed her eyes, asking for a kiss.

Mu Tinghuai kissed her gently on the lips, "I'll wait until you're well. Your good husband will love you well."

Jian Yimo's face immediately turned red. What was going on? She just asked for a kiss. Did this man think she was being a hooligan?

"Husband, you misunderstood." Jian Yimo expressed her dissatisfaction.

"No misunderstanding, my husband knows." Mu Tinghuai didn't let her explain.

"Put it on, and let's see what the doctor says." He carried her to the wheelchair.

"Honey, I can walk by myself." Jian Yimo only had some scratches on her body and was fine. She felt there was no need to make it so dramatic as to sit in a wheelchair.

"Be obedient." Mu Tinghuai pushed her, opened the door and walked out.

Several brothers were still waiting for them outside. They breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Mu Tinghuai's face looked a little softer. God had no idea how scary Mu Tinghuai's face was just now.

"Second brother, the vice president has already reported everything to me. My sister-in-law has no internal injuries. Although her head was hit, she was dizzy for a moment and fainted. A brain scan showed no problems." Fu Yunjing told him the results of the examination.

"So you need to be hospitalized for observation?" Mu Tinghuai asked.

"Second brother, no need. I have asked someone to prescribe medicine. Just go home and apply the ointment to the scratched area of ​​​​young sister-in-law. There will be no scar." He said the last sentence to Jian Yimo. Girls all love to be beautiful, and he didn't want her to worry too much.

"Well, everyone has worked hard. If you have nothing to do, go back and rest." Mu Tinghuai did not hesitate to say any cheesy words of thanks.

Several people did not pay attention to these superficial things. After saying goodbye, they all went back.

Mu Tinghuai picked up Jian Yimo from the wheelchair. The nurse handed the medicine to Jian Yimo, and the two took the elevator downstairs.

Walking to the car, he opened the door, slowly put her in the passenger seat, and then returned to the driver's seat.

"Wife, let's go home." Mu Tinghuai felt like he had found a lost treasure. He was really afraid that she would disappear in the next second.

"Okay, let's go home." Jian Yimo smiled at him.

He started the car and drove towards Moyuan.

Mutters Hotel.

Ye Shuyu woke up and looked around but there was no one there. She struggled hard to get out of bed. The blanket loosened a little and she slowly crawled out from under it.