The heroine robs the marriage? The Beijing circle big man follows the army to the island

After Ye Qingqing stepped down from the stage, he immediately fell to the ground.

The sweat on his face fell like rain and his breathing became rapid.

Zhang Qing, who was standing by, saw what was happening and quickly supported her.

"Qingqing, what's wrong with you?"

"Zhang Qing, send me to the military hospital. I sprained my ankle." Ye bit her teeth gently, her voice trembling.

At this moment, her feet were very swollen, with her ankles bulging high like a big steamed bun.

Zhang Qing nodded slightly, looking anxious, "Okay, I'll support you, and we'll go now."

The two were moving out with difficulty.

Captain Zhuang saw it and walked over with big strides.

After asking about what happened just now, he frowned and said, "We can't delay this any longer!"

Having said that, he turned around to borrow a car and asked the two to get in quickly.

It was an old jeep with a somewhat mottled body.

Captain Zhuang drove the car himself. The car was driving on the bumpy road, raising a cloud of dust.

Ye Qingqing turned pale with pain, but still endured it and didn't say a word.

After she was admitted to the surgery department, Zhang Qing carefully supported her.

The two sat on a bench in the corridor waiting for their number to be called.

When the nurse called Ye Qingqing's name, she limped into the clinic with the help of Zhang Qing.

Little did she know that she saw the man again in the clinic.

He raised his eyes and looked at the badge on the other person's chest.

"Lin Shuhuan~" he repeated unconsciously.

Lin Shuhuan was originally sorting out the medical records on the table with his head down, and he looked up when he heard the voice.

When he saw that it was Ye Qingqing, a trace of surprise flashed across his face.

I was secretly surprised: Why is it her again?

However, he quickly adjusted his expression and regained his professionalism and calmness as a doctor.

Pointing to the chair next to him, he motioned for Ye to sit down gently, "Put your feet up."

Ye Qingqing did as she was told.

Lin Shuhuan gently lifted her injured ankle, frowned slightly, and examined it carefully.

Ye Qingqing gasped slightly in pain, bit her lip, and gripped the armrests of the chair tightly with both hands.

Zhang Qing, who was standing by, saw Lin Shuhuan's focused and serious look, and her heart suddenly started pounding, and her eyes were involuntarily attracted to him.

Lin Shuhuan's handsome face, focused expression, and the calm temperament under his white coat made her blush instantly.

Her heart seemed to be about to jump out of her throat. This was a feeling she had never experienced before.

After checking, Lin Shuhuan's face became a little serious, and he criticized coldly: "Comrade Ye, you don't take care of your body! Don't you want to dance in the future? You are still getting worse after being injured?"

Ye Qingqing's face flushed red, her eyes revealed grievance and stubbornness, she pursed her lips and said, "Doctor Lin, this situation is special. It's a military performance, I can't give up."

Lin Shuhuan frowned, his expression became more serious, and he raised his voice, "No matter how special you are, you can't ignore your body! You are being extremely irresponsible to yourself."

Ye lowered his head gently, like a child who had done something wrong, and muttered softly: "I know I was wrong."

Lin Shuhuan felt pity for her when he saw her pitiful appearance.

His expression softened a little, and his tone was not so harsh, "Rest well these few days, apply the medicine on time, and don't move around. Remember?"

After saying that, he turned around and went to the medicine cabinet to get the medicine.

Ye Qingqing looked at his back and curled her lips slightly.

This time I finally know his name and where to find him.

Zhang Qing was still immersed in her love for Lin Shuhuan, glancing at him from time to time.

......

After bandaging the wound, Jiang Zeyuan opened his arms and pretended to hug Jian Yue.

Jian Yue quickly pushed him lightly, frowned slightly, and refused seriously: "Zeyuan, I just scratched my hand, not my foot!"

Jiang Zeyuan grinned helplessly, revealing a doting smile.

I had no choice but to reach out and support her, slowly helping her to stand up.

"Then let's go home." Jiang Zeyuan said in a soft voice, his eyes full of tenderness.

She nodded gently, and the two of them walked out of the clinic slowly, shoulder to shoulder.

The night wind blew gently, and Jian Yue felt particularly comfortable.

Because she successfully ruined the plot.

So Jiang Zeyuan wouldn’t fall in love with the heroine at first sight!

Thinking of this, the corners of my mouth unconsciously rose.

"You really scared me today." Jiang Zeyuan said, and naturally put his arm around her shoulders.

"By the way, don't you have to go back to the scene?" Jian Yue suddenly remembered this matter, turned her head to look at him with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

"I've asked other brothers to take over." Jiang Zeyuan explained with a smile, his face looking relaxed and calm.

After hearing this, I suddenly realized.

The resentment in my heart just now disappeared instantly.

Ahem, I suddenly felt a little stingy.

Midnight

Jiang Zeyuan hugged Jian Yue tightly, whose shoulders were slightly exposed and sweaty, and his hot breath sprayed on her ears, "Wife, can you give me an explanation for your behavior tonight?"

As soon as these words came out, Jian Yue's heart skipped a beat and her body stiffened involuntarily.

Seeing that she remained silent, Jiang Zeyuan slightly increased the strength in his hands.

Then he held her tighter in his arms, rubbing his chin against the top of her head, "Wife, don't hide it from me."

The polished voice has its own seductiveness, and the tone carries an irresistible dominance.

Jian Yue took a deep breath, her eyes flickering like a panicked deer.

She bit her lip and hesitated for a long time before speaking, "Zeyuan, I...I was just impulsive."

After saying that, she secretly raised her eyes to observe Jiang Zeyuan's reaction.

The truth cannot be told, it cannot be expressed!

Jiang Zeyuan frowned, obviously not satisfied with the answer.

He stretched out his finger and gently lifted her chin, asking her to look him in the eye. "Impulsive? That's not a good reason."

She turned around anxiously and faced Jiang Zeyuan.

She placed her hands on his chest, breathing a little faster, "When I saw the situation, I rushed over without thinking too much."

Jiang Zeyuan stared into her eyes, his gaze deep and burning, as if he wanted to see through her thoughts.

His fingers gently stroked Jian Yue's cheek, "Wife, you don't lie, do you know that?"

Jian Yue avoided his all-seeing gaze guiltily, lowered her head, and said in a lower and lower voice, "Really, I promise!"

Jiang Zeyuan sighed helplessly, gently lifted her chin, and placed a soft kiss on her lips, "Don't do this next time, it's so dangerous."

What's the point of interrogating?

She didn't want to say it, but she couldn't force herself.

But one day, when I catch the culprit red-handed, I will ask her to confess once more.

This girl has too many secrets!

Did she think she didn't know?

He just didn't want to expose it!

Jian Yue nodded quickly, like a well-behaved child, and put her arms around his waist, "I understand."

Jiang Zeyuan hugged her tightly in his arms again, feeling each other's warmth and heartbeat.

"Go to sleep and stop thinking about it."

The room gradually became quiet, with only the sounds of the two people breathing together...