“....” Zhao ChuChu is simply full of anger. Don't go too far and don't talk.

The shadow is really one track minded. When passing a restaurant, he said to Zhao ChuChu: "Miss Zhao, I think you are all skin injuries, which should not be very serious. Otherwise, you wait for me, and I will go and do my business first."

“....” Your sister's not very serious. Zhao ChuChu always claimed to be a good tutor, but in front of the film, she had no sense of existence. She was so hurt that she couldn't argue with him. She waved: "go, go."

The shadow stopped at the side of the road and got off with a document.

Zhao ChuChu was sitting in the car, and she was aware that she had also made an appointment. When she looked at her mobile phone, half an hour had passed since their appointment. What kind of appointment was arranged? She had not met yet, so it was so difficult. So she didn't want to go at all. However, she wanted to send a message to tell people that she didn't have a person's number at all.

That's all right, Zhao ChuChu thought, if he doesn't go, he also shows his attitude.

At this time, the shadow came out from the inside, strode onto the car, and said to Zhao ChuChu behind the car, "I'm sorry, Miss Zhao, I've kept you waiting. I'll take you to the hospital."

Zhao ChuChu snorted in response.

Ying drove the car to the nearby hospital. Because it was an emergency in the evening, there were a lot of people. He asked Zhao ChuChu to sit on a stool on one side and went to queue up to register himself. Then he wrote a bill to pay for it, and then he took her to film.

But she said, "no, you can take me to the bathroom first."

How can she see a doctor like this.

She went to the bathroom.

There is a wash basin outside the bathroom. Zhao ChuChu stands in front of the mirror and tidies up his appearance. In the process, the shadow stands one meter behind her, with her legs slightly open and hands behind her. This is a posture that professional bodyguards often use to protect their employers.

Zhao ChuChu slightly raised his eyebrows, and of course saw his face more real and clear from the mirror.

Very resolute, very manly face, angular face, not much handsome, but also cut a board inch head, but the whole body is permeated with a mature man flavor, people feel very safe.

She couldn't help but look at some crazy, until the shadow voice: "Miss Zhao, how are you?"

Zhao ChuChu returned to his mind, his embarrassed face was slightly red, and after scolding him for an idiot in the bottom of his heart, he said quickly, "OK, let's go."

After Zhao ChuChu was cleaned, she showed her original white skin. Under the soft light, she looked like a superior suede jade with a bright white light. When ordinary men saw her like this, which one didn't stare directly at her? Unfortunately, the shadow was definitely not an ordinary man and had no intention at all.

If it wasn't for his patience, Zhao could even imagine him carrying her and throwing her into the emergency room.

"Miss Zhao, are you ok?"

"Ah, what's wrong with me?"

"But your face is so red that you don't feel sick."

“....” This idiot! Zhao ChuChu didn't want to talk any more. The CT room was close in front of her. She shook off his hand, "I went in."

"Well, I'll wait for you outside."

The film results out, ligament strain, nothing serious, just can't walk around these days.

He took her to see a doctor and took the medicine. Zhao ChuChu sat on the chair and pasted a plaster on his feet.

"Well, Miss Zhao, I'll take you back." The shadow is meticulous.

Zhao ChuChu is angry, but now that he has seen the doctor, it is time to go back.

Now her feet have been completely unable to land, shadow squatting in front of her: "I carry you out, Miss Zhao."

Zhao ChuChu looked at the broad back in front of him, hesitated for a moment, or slowly climbed up.

His back is really wide, and his hands holding her thigh, across the thin cloth, Zhao ChuChu felt as if she had been scalded by a soldering iron. She looked down and watched him trim his back neck. She felt a little flustered. She had never had such close contact with a man. She felt very uncomfortable.

The shadow opened the door and put her down. When she got into the car, her body rubbed the shadow's chest, and her soft hair caressed his resolute face.

He closed the door, went around the cab and drove away.

Not long after the car left, Zhao ChuChu's mobile phone rang.

She looked at the number, pursed her mouth and picked it up. Before she spoke, Zhao Gang's angry roar came over: "ChuChu, you didn't promise to meet you. How can you not go now? It's like hanging people in the air like this!"

"Dad." Zhao ChuChu opened his mouth and was full of grievances, "you don't ask me, you blame me, do you know what happened to me. I've just come out of the hospital now. How can I get there? "

Zhao Gang listened to the baby daughter into the hospital, immediately anxious: "ChuChu, what's going on, you're injured?"

"Yes, Dad, on the way, I was nearly bullied by some hooligans. How can I get there?""How can this happen? Is there anything wrong?"

"Of course."

"Is that serious? Are you still in the hospital? I'm here to pick you up

"No, I've come out. I'll go back right away. You don't have to come. Please say sorry to Mr. Rong for me. I can't get there."

"Well, that doesn't matter. You'll be fine if you're all right."

Zhao ChuChu made a face at the mobile phone and spit out his tongue. What he just said was going to be a big event. Now it's OK: "I'll hang up first."

"Well, go home right away. Your mother and I will wait for you at home."

Then, Zhao Gang called Rong Jing.

Rong Jing has been waiting in the cafe for an hour.

The coffee in front of him had already cooled down. He didn't let anyone add it. He sat there with folded legs and looked at magazines gracefully. It's common for girls to be late on purpose. Especially for a girl of Zhao ChuChu's origin, Rong Jing quite understood that he was also prepared for waiting today, so he seemed to be at ease.

It's not too unexpected to wait for Zhao Gang's call.

”Hello, Mr. Zhao. "

"Oh, I'm sorry, Mr. Rong, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for a long time. I'm really sorry, but on the way to go, I met some hooligans' harassment and got hurt. I can't pass today. I'm really sorry. I'll make an appointment another day and I'll personally apologize for you. Sorry, Mr. Rong."

"Harassment? Is Miss Zhao OK? "

"It's OK. It's OK. It's just that I'm slightly injured. It's OK, but I'm scared."

"OK, I see. I'll go and have a look tomorrow."