The president relies on me to continue his marriage

Xia Yanxi blinked her eyes in astonishment, "Dangerous?"

Ji Beimu narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly approached her with his upper body.

He leaned on the car window with one hand, enclosing the girl into his world.

A deep and hoarse voice came from above her head, "I am also a man with physical needs."

When Zhao Bin in the front seat heard this, his body seemed to have been touched by a switch, and he immediately raised the middle baffle.

Xia Yanxi was taken aback.

Realizing the meaning of his words, the hand hanging by his side clutched the hem of the skirt uneasily.

It's not like she hasn't experienced his strong needs in that regard.

But she didn't seem to have hinted anything to him just now?
The girl's eyes widened innocently, her delicate lips were tightly pressed, her eyes as bright as black pearls turned left and right.

But still can't completely escape his sight.

"Third Master, I...I know." Xia Yanxi lowered her voice and responded awkwardly, all she could think about was how to end this topic.

"You know?" Ji Beimu raised his eyebrows with interest, "How do you know?"

"Third Master, I was wrong. In fact, I didn't know." The girl flattened her mouth, and her starry eyes glistened with tears.

The man smiled.

Inexplicably, he thought of the scene of Xia Yanxi teasing that kitten last night.

To Xia Yanxi, that kitten was the spice of her life.

And this girl was the same for him.

Ji Beimu slowly sat up straight.

The girl rubbed her eye sockets, her sly eyes kept looking at him.

Seemingly guessing that this method would work, she actually let out a low sobbing sound.

It seemed to be accusing him of behavior that she didn't like.

The man held his forehead, with helplessness mixed between his brows.

What a cunning little fox.

Fortunately, Ji Beimu didn't tease her anymore.

When they arrived at the hospital, Xia Yanxi got out of the car and pushed Ji Beimu's wheelchair inside.

Downstairs in the hospital, Ye Moqing was actually seen.

"Mr. Ye?" She murmured.

He bent down and was about to ask Ji Beimu if he wanted to say hello to Ye Moqing.

But he saw the man's bottomless black eyes shoot out a sharp cold light, stabbing straight at Ye Moqing.

Ye Moqing just took a step, and felt his gaze, so she had to stop embarrassingly.

Xia Yanxi frowned slightly.

Are they... having a conflict?
"Still leaving?" Ji Beimu's impatient and cold tone brought her back to her senses.

She hurriedly continued to push the wheelchair forward.

When passing by Ye Moqing's side, she just nodded slightly as a greeting to him.

Ji Beimu looked ahead the whole time, as if he really didn't notice Ye Moqing's existence.

Xia Yanxi didn't dare to ask more about the situation between them.

She also knows that it is definitely not a trivial matter that can cause disputes between these two masters!

When she came to the VIP ward, she gently opened the door.

A small figure rushed towards her immediately.

"elder sister!"

Xia Jinyuan hugged her tightly.

The little head rubbed against her arm, like a coquettish milk cat.

Xia Yanxi also hugged him tightly in her arms.

Emotions that had been suppressed for a long time also exploded at this time.

Ji Beimu glanced at her, and did not enter the ward in a hurry.

Gently help them close the door of the ward, leaving them a space to talk alone.

Turning around, I saw Ye Moqing following him at some point.

"Third Lord...?" He hesitated, looking at Ji Beimu with careful inquiry.

Ji Beimu's tall figure was leaning lazily on the back of the wheelchair, his chin resting on one hand, and his empty and cold gaze was cast into the distance, ignoring him directly.

The afterglow of the setting sun was falling, and the man was wearing a dark black haute couture suit. He had a straight nose, thin lips and cherry red lips. There was a glacier between his eyebrows that would not melt for thousands of years, and his noble face was indifferent.

Zhao Bin waited at the side, feeling embarrassed for Ye Moqing when he saw this scene.

Mr. Ye's reputation and prestige are not small, and many big figures have to respect him three points.

Looking at the whole country, only Ji Sanye dared to ignore him directly.

Ye Moqing was not angry either, only anxious.

Ever since he procrastinated from buying painkillers for Ji Beimu, trying to use this method to force the man to undergo surgery quickly.

Ji Beimu cut off all contact with him!
Fortunately, he found out that Ji Beimu would come to this hospital today, so he came to wait in time.

But now, the cold air emanating from the man's body seemed to form a barrier.

Ignore everything outside.

"The medicine...the medicine has been bought..." After a long time, Ye Moqing was defeated, and handed over a medicine bottle with trembling hands.

Ji Beimu raised his eyes suddenly, his cold and sharp eyes gave off a dangerous signal.

The look in Ye Moqing's eyes was mocking.

Ye Moqing's hands froze in the air, and his whole body froze like ice.

Even though it was the twelfth lunar month of winter, the cold sweat from behind his back had already soaked his shirt.

He was wrong!
He shouldn't have challenged Ji Sanye's authority in this way!
Ji Beimu still didn't respond, and the irony of his thin lips was even stronger.

Looking at this scene, Zhao Bin felt very anxious.

Since Ji Beimu was betrayed by his confidant six years ago, he no longer completely trusts anyone around him.

Even outsiders think that he is already Ji Beimu's right-hand man.

But until now, Zhao Bin still doesn't know what unknown relationship exists between Ye Moqing and Ji Beimu?

"Third Lord!" Ye Moqing pursed his lips tightly, and knelt down in front of him with a plop.

With his head down, his face has already changed a lot.

There is no such thing as a calm and composed appearance in front of others.

His hands were still shaking violently, and the medicine bottle slipped from his palm inadvertently.

Xia Yanxi was talking with Xia Jinyuan when she noticed the noise outside.

She couldn't hear the sound clearly, but she still opened the door of the ward to check without worry.

He actually saw Ye Moqing kneeling in front of Ji Beimu!
Since Ji Beimu's order last time, this whole floor has been isolated from other people's communication.

The bodyguards are also guarding the entrance of the corridor to avoid other people's peeping.

But even if there were no outsiders present, Xia Yanxi still broke into a cold sweat for Ye Moqing.

What happened between them? !

Just as she was about to go out, a medicine bottle rolled down to her feet.

She picked it up and looked at it, staring at the label on the medicine bottle.

This is a painkiller?
"Third Master..." Thinking of Ji Beimu's current situation, Xia Yanxi stepped forward tentatively, "Is this bottle of medicine prepared for you?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Bin was already sweating profusely.

He frantically winked at Xia Yanxi, wanting her to return to the ward quickly.

The third master is angry.

He also didn't want the third wife to be implicated at this time!
Xia Yanxi noticed his eyes and understood what he meant, but she just nodded gratefully to express her understanding.

She didn't leave in a hurry, and walked to Ji Beimu's side, looking at him with worry in her eyes.

Ji Beimu's squinted eyes met hers.

The girl's appearance reminded him of the previous nights.

The appearance of the little cat with fried fur who angrily stopped him from smoking cigars and drinking was still deeply in his memory.

Only then did Ji Beimu respond lightly: "En."

Ye Moqing raised his eyes suddenly, looking at the man in front of him in disbelief, whom he had been with for many years.

Ji Sanye was clearly on the verge of eruption just now.

However, the third lady just asked a question, which quickly melted the coldness around him!
Ye Moqing was in a complicated mood, taking advantage of Ji Beimu's anger to calm down, he boldly said in a low voice: "Third Master, Dr. Kevin said that you can only take this bottle at most."

He dared not speak too clearly.

But I believe Ji Beimu also understands in his heart.

After this bottle of painkillers is finished, if Ji Beimu does not undergo a heart transplant, his life will be in great danger!

Ji Beimu's eyes froze, and the coldness that erupted from his body turned into a bloodthirsty beast, biting his throat fatally!
Ye Moqing was completely dumbfounded.

But in my heart I was unwilling.

He raised his eyes to look at Xia Yanxi, his eyes were full of deep meaning, but more of reprimand.

If this girl doesn't fulfill Mrs. Ji San's obligations.

So what's the point of him sending her to Ji's house so hard? !

Xia Yanxi is studying medicine.

It was very clear what Ye Moqing's words meant just now.

My heart skipped a beat.

heart failure?

Her younger brother Xia Jinyuan also suffers from heart disease.

And to make him fully recover, he must be given a heart transplant.

Although there are deceased patients donating organs every year in China, the supply is still in short supply, and it costs a lot of money to do this kind of surgery.

It is precisely because of this that she exchanged her future for her brother's medical expenses.

But a chaebol like Ji Beimu has no shortage of money for surgery.

But until now he is still taking medicine to relieve his pain, so there is only one possibility left.

He hasn't found a suitable heart for transplant yet!

"Ma'am." Ji Beimu's deep and hoarse voice came from his ear.

After Xia Yanxi came back to her senses, she met the man's black eyes that knew everything.

Those eyes were as sharp as a sharp scalpel, dissecting her inch by inch, and probed into her deepest thoughts.