Madam on top: CEO's new wife

He turned his gaze back, the green light turned on, and he restarted the car. Tuliu Mo Wanni blinked her clear eyes like a mountain spring and quietly peeked at his side face with a faint smile.

Ling Junchen directly drove the car back to the villa, and asked Mo Wanni not to go to the company in the afternoon, and sent Wanni upstairs, and let her lie on the bed. She is under the quilt.

"It will make you feel better if you cover your tummy and stomach! In a while, Sister Liu will bring you some nourishing soup and porridge. You can rest after you finish eating!" He instructed calmly.

"Thank you...Ling Jun..." Before she finished speaking, she felt the man's stern gaze, and then remembered what he said in the car, so she quickly changed her address, "Thank you, Junchen."

The smile drawn from the corner of Ling Junchen's mouth was not very obvious, but she still saw it. Their eyes collided, and she didn't dodge this time.

Mo Wanni had a solid afternoon sleep at home, and when she woke up, the stomach discomfort in the morning had disappeared.

She leaned against the head of the bed and sat up, picked up the mobile phone next to the pillow, and casually scrolled through the webpage, only to see that today's major entertainment headlines were all reporting on last night's charity auction, Ling Junchen paid a sky-high price of 3000 million About that pigeon blood red bracelet.

However, some people are happy and some are worried. In addition to the positive reports about Ling Junchen doting on his wife at a high price, there is also a negative headline today.

When she saw the photo of Xia Qingfeng being beaten by gangs on the website, she felt a dull pain in her heart, and she left the villa in a hurry.I learned from Xia Qingfeng's assistant that after Xia Qingfeng got drunk last night, he met a group of hooligans. He was drunk and alone, so he was beaten by those gangsters.

Anxiously rushing to the hospital, Mo Wanni was in the advanced ward and saw Xia Qingfeng's face was covered with tears. His injuries were not serious, with gauze wrapped around his head, and a broken arm in a plaster cast.

But that's it, seeing Mo Wanni standing beside his bed worriedly, Xia Qingfeng still pulled the corner of his bruised mouth and comforted her with a gentle smile, "I'm fine, Wanni."

Mo Wanni just felt uncomfortable in her heart. In her memory, this man was always beaten and injured, and most of the time it was because of her.

She has been as beautiful as a porcelain doll since she was a child. Every time she is entangled by rude boys, Xia Qingfeng, how old she is, will immediately protect her. From the age of ten to the age of 25, it has been 15 years. This man, I don't remember how many times he was hurt because of her.

Mo Wanni could imagine that Xia Qingfeng's drinking last night was also caused by her, and she would never forget his dejected and lonely back when he left the charity auction.

Xia Qingfeng lowered his eyes in silence, and saw the pigeon's blood red bracelet that Mo Wanni was wearing on Hao's wrist. It was originally a gift that he planned to do his best to photograph for her, but he still lost.

"Wanni, do you think I'm particularly useless?" He suddenly raised his head with a wry smile.

Mo Wanni paused for a moment, she knew that Xia Qingfeng needed comfort at this moment, but if she gave him tenderness, it would only make him more and more inseparable from her, and it would only be him who would be hurt, which she did not want to see .

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, she can't let Xia Qingfeng get hurt for herself anymore, she already owes him too much.

After making up her mind, Mo Wanni said slowly, "Yes, huh, Xia Qingfeng, you are really the most useless and unmanly man I have ever seen. Please look at yourself, it's fine if you lose to Ling Junchen in the auction. And they were beaten like this."

Xia Qingfeng couldn't believe what he heard, he thought she would comfort him, "Wanni, me."

"Do you think I don't know what you think about me? Please see the reality clearly." Then, Mo Wanni raised her wrist, and the pigeon's blood red bracelet was displayed in front of the man, "Did you see it? It's about financial resources, about courage , how can you compare to Ling Junchen?"

I'm sorry, Qingfeng, please forgive me, Mo Wanni said silently in her heart, but there was a look of disgust on her face.