The CEO Is Cold During The Day, And Wants Kisses At Night!

Wen Qing was dizzy from being thrown just now, and tried hard to see the situation in front of him clearly, but a large dizzy picture appeared in his mind.

Slowly, the scene of being in danger on the Jungfraujoch that year appeared in her mind. She was snow blind without proper protection, and she couldn't see clearly.

Are you going to be blind again...

Desperation was surging.

Big tears silently rolled down from the eye sockets and hit the back of the hand.

Wen Qing heard Shu Yi's shout, and then Shu Yi grabbed her wrist, holding her tightly. Wen Qing didn't know why Shuyi wanted to hold her back, her arm hurt so badly from her strength, she opened her lips and tried to speak: Let go... let go, let me go...

After finally breaking free, Shu Yi grabbed Wen Qing's wrist again, and Shu Yi squeezed Wen Qing's wrist, shouting: Wen Qing, I did something wrong!

Wen Qing, I was wrong, I really did wrong, write it off, okay!!

Smell light!!!

Shu Yi's screaming voice could almost tear Wen Qing's eardrums apart, and the back of her arms and hands ached, and Shu Yi held her tightly and did not let go.

There was a lot of chaotic and noisy voices in front of her ears, Wen Qing's vision became more and more blurred, she had no strength at all, and now she was completely overdrawn, and became more and more passive.

You, don't be crazy, Wen Qing couldn't use his arms, so he used his fingers to break Shu Yi's hand: Let go... let go...

It's Shang Yinghan, and Shang Yinghan is here. Shu Yi's trembling voice was full of fear: Wen Qing, you are so talented, you are so talented.

Shu Yi What did she say?

Or did she hear wrong?

The following words became more and more noisy, Wen Qing couldn't tell who else Shu Yi was talking about, until suddenly there was a force on her arm, and that force forcibly separated her and Shu Yi's hands.

In the next second, Wen Qing fell into a broad embrace.

The smell of cedar scent from the tip of her nose calmed Wen Qing's flustered heartbeat quickly. She reached out and grabbed the man in front of her, trying to identify who he was, but he held her wrist, and his face was pressed against her cheek, comforting her. The voice fell on her ear: It's me.

Wen Qing raised her head to look up.

Then, she saw that face as she wished.

Even though she had heard his voice, Wen Qing still thought it was a hallucination, in such a desperate situation, she actually saw Shang Yinghan.

So just now, she heard correctly, the three words that Shuyi uttered were Shang Yinghan's name.

Smell light.

Smell light.

it's me.

He called her name twice, gently stroked her face with his palm, and held her chin with the other hand, so that she could see him more clearly.

Wen Qing saw it clearly, saw it very clearly, it was really Shang Yinghan who came to look for her...

Before she could take it easy, her vision went dark, her consciousness disappeared, and she passed out in Shang Yinghan's arms.

At the moment when Wen Qing passed out, she sighed deeply in her heart. She lamented that the person who came to save her at all costs in the first crisis moment in her life was the person she was most afraid of all these years.

promising.

...

This encounter, Wen Qing was terribly frightened, coupled with the effect of the medicine, this coma did not wake up until noon the next day.

When she slowly opened her eyes, staring at the white ceiling in a daze, she sat up straight in a few seconds.

Shang Li, who was sitting on the sofa next to her, was startled by the movement, put down her phone, and hurried to the bed.