Jian Qian was so scared that she was trembling with her head down and admitted her mistake: "It's all my fault, I forced my sister out for shopping."
"Stop blaming yourself, the key is to find the mastermind."
Zhuo Jian told her.
Jian Qian bit her lip and nodded, but how could she not blame herself?
The man called her Jian Qian's name, but hurt Zhuo Jian.
Fortunately, it was a skin trauma this time, but...
Zhuo Jian has been a golden branch and jade leaf since childhood, and now he is the young lady of Fu and the mistress of the family. With her status, he should not have any physical injuries.
Fu Yanye did not say anything to blame Jian Qian because he knew that Jian Qian was very important to Zhuo Jian, so he would be unhappy to blame Jian Qian and Zhuo Jian.
But my own woman feels sorry for me.
The one who applied her medicine was still a male doctor. Fu Yanye only took a look and stopped looking.
But when Zhuo Jian got up, tears of pain were about to fall out, but she kept silent. Fu Yanye wanted to hug her, but she was afraid of involving her injury, so she could only bear it and whisper: "Slow down."
"Um."
Zhuo Jian agreed and was supported by him and walked out slowly.
"Qianqian, I'll ask someone to send you back. I've been asking the bodyguard to follow you during this period. If you have any questions, please contact me immediately. Don't carry it alone."
After Zhuo Jian walked out, he turned around and told Jian Qian.
"Um."
Jian Qian agreed, but after seeing her leave, she blamed herself and lowered her head.
"Miss, I'll help you with the wound, too?"
She also had injuries on her waist.
Jian Qian thought about it and nodded: "Yes."
She has feelings for herself, not heavy.
Goodbye Feng Ying, it has been a week since.
In the middle of the night, she heard the door ringing and went to open it. When she saw him, a heart that was hanging down fell, "Why are you here?"
"Are you injured?"
The two people spoke in unison.
Then Feng Ying strode in front of her, "Where?"
"It doesn't matter to me, it's my sister who is seriously injured."
"It's from the Feng family, and some of them discovered that I had contact with you."
“…”
Jian Qian actually thought that this possibility was possible before. Jian Qian told her about the Feng family. They all restrained and threatened each other, even if it was the old, weak and sick scholars around her.
But she listened now, not even cared.
Because he came back well, although it was a few more days than the agreed date.
"It's fine if you're fine."
Jian Qian smiled and said this sentence after holding it in a long time.
Seeing her laughing, Feng Ying laughed and asked her, "Didn't you remember it?"
Jian Qian: “…”
Well, no.
Feng Ying grabbed her hand and took her to the sofa.
The two sat together, and Feng Ying asked her: "I didn't think about it and thought slowly. Where did you get hurt? Show me."
"On the waist."
Jian Qian said, suddenly she felt a little hot.
Feng Ying looked at her and "turned around."
His voice was obviously very light, but Jian Qian's face was very hot.
I don't know what prompted her, but I really turned around.
Feng Ying lifted the hem of her pajamas and saw clearly the scarred wound. It was not very serious, but...
The beauty's skin is always blown and extremely precious, but she is injured.
"Qianqian, I'm sorry."
He suddenly said this, and called her and Qianqian softly.
Jian Qian turned around slowly and went to see him again, "Why do you say sorry?"
"If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be hurt. It was me who showed up when you were on a business trip that they were sure I had a good relationship with you."
“…”
A big relationship?
Well, if you have slept, even if you have a good relationship, it will be very good.
But……
She looked at him again, and then joked: "Didn't you tell them, we actually have nothing?"
"They won't believe it."
He smiled, his voice still low.
Jian Qian thought about it and felt that what he said made sense.
She was just kidding.
Those dark people will not believe anything others say, but will only believe what they think.
He gently put down the hem of her clothes and looked at her so attentively, "I thought I would never worry about anyone in my life."
"Are you worried about me?"
"Well, I thought women were really troublesome."
He laughed as he said it.
He really didn't want to have a weakness to be caught, so he could threaten him at any time.
“…”
Jian Qian thought, did he treat her as a burden?
Actually, there is no need, she won't rely on him.
"But people really change."
He held her hand tightly.
He wants to be responsible for someone and care about someone very much.
And, it seemed that before he decided, his heart had done that.
It is up to action to make decisions.
Feng Ying looked at her, "I will stabilize here as soon as possible, you don't have to leave the job you originally liked."
"What, what does it mean?"
Jian Qian was confused when she heard it.
Or, I dare not understand.
It was like, with some kind of agreement.
"I want to be responsible for women."
He said.
Jian Qian's heart trembled when she heard this, and then she lowered her head shyly, trying to pull her hand away from his palm, but she couldn't move. She looked up at him again, "I'll pour you a glass of water."
“I’m not thirsty.”
He said, and leaned over to kiss her.
Jian Qian immediately fell to the side and did not let him kiss him.
Feng Ying looked at her flushed face with a little disappointed, "Don't you like me?"
"dislike."
She turned her face farther.
"When I showed up, why are you so nervous, and your eyes full of desire for me?"
Feng Ying asked her.
nervous?
eager?
Jian Qian turned to look at him, "I'm just worried that something happened to you because I know you're in the Feng family."
That's not worry, what?
Isn’t it just a desire to see it immediately?
Feng Ying just looked at her quietly, and could speak without saying a word.
She also suddenly understood the contradictions of her words, lowered her head, and mentioned nervously: "Mr. Feng let go of me first."
Feng Ying let go of her, but in a blink of an eye it came to her.
Jian Qian looked at him and her heart rose to her throat.
He held her face with a pair of cold and hard hands, then knelt on her sofa and leaned over to her face. His lips had a faint smell of smoke and kissed her.
Jian Qian's nervous ears buzzed.
She didn't know why, but she thought that her relationship was not that rich, but why did her heart beat so fast when he kissed her?
——
When she went to work the next day, her mind was still full of things from last night.
Did that person seem to have fallen from the sky and captured her in an instant?
Impossible.
When she thought of Liu Yuntian, she suddenly woke up again.
Feng Ying's words were probably just coaxing her to do it.
At that time, men could say anything.
One day, he will marry a woman of equal status.
Even though he had a little bit of true love for her, she was the daughter of a gambler.