Nine Lord Palm Heart Little Sweet Wife

The special assistant stopped, knowing that his ninth master would not say any more, he nodded and drove by himself.

As for Jun Jiuyan, his head was lowered and his eyes stayed on the document, but he didn't read a single word.

The slender fingers tapped rhythmically a few times, did you know Mu Qianqian since childhood, actually not.

Even a few days ago, Jun Jiuyan did not connect her with the photo.

Because my mother has always been a restricted area that cannot be touched, Jun Jiuyan never thinks about it. Until half a month ago, because of the reset of the mobile phone, the photos ran out so inexplicably. At first, Jun Jiuyan Yan didn't care either.

The screen saver is a photo of my mother with her favorite student.

At that time, my mother was still a teacher, because the family was considered good, and she had been exposed to it a lot since she was a child. She was a calligraphy teacher in an interest class, and Mu Qianqian was her student when she was a child.

Jun Jiuyan was amazed at the special assistant's ability to recognize people. After seeing it once, he remembered that he matched the photo with the person because Mu Qianqian was drunk this time.

When she was drunk, she was considered obedient, with a delicate look and clear eyes.

In a moment of thought, Jun Jiuyan matched up. The little girl his mother likes the most is the little guy he is raising now.

This may be fate, Jun Jiuyan never believed in this, but at this moment he still curled his lips.

"Master Jiu, I'm stuck." The special assistant's miserable voice interrupted Jun Jiuyan's thoughts.

Frowning, "What?"

"Our car."

"Get out of the car." Jun Jiuyan went down first by himself.

The rain was a little lighter, but it was still heavy compared to the usual drizzle. It took me only a few minutes to get out of the car, and the clothes were already soaked.

"Jiu Ye, go back to the car, let me take a look." The special assistant held an umbrella beside Jun Jiuyan, his own Jiu Ye's body was wet in the rain and he didn't know if it would relapse, he was very worried.

"No need," Jun Jiuyan casually raised his hand to wipe the rainwater off his face, the already exquisite eyebrows and eyes are now a little bit sharper, "The chassis is too low and stuck, it's not something you can solve. "

He didn't drive off-road when he came out, but he drove a business car when he entered the mountain area. This time, the car got stuck in a puddle.

With one foot down, the water was already knee-high, but the rain was still falling sporadically.

The special assistant took out his mobile phone and took a look, "Master Jiu, the signal is blocked, it's a bit poor."

Jun Jiuyan pursed her thin lips lightly, and pointed in a direction casually.

"Master Jiu, find a tree to hide under, take the umbrella, I'll make a call."

Jun Jiuyan didn't say a word, a little irritable, he kicked the tire of the car.

Because every time I come here is not smooth, so Jun Jiuyan, who doesn't show his temper, can't control it.

The car was kicked and an alarm sounded. Not far away, the special assistant was on the phone and yelling.

Jun Jiuyan raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows.

Sometimes, the sudden onset of illness is like this. In such a moment, there is a sudden twitch in the heart.

Jun Jiuyan subconsciously covered his chest with one hand, and frowned.

If you really get sick, it's really not the time.

"Jiuye!" The special assistant turned back after making the phone call, almost died of fright, and it was too late to run over, "Jiuye, behind you!"

A very tall tree will be broken as soon as it is said, and it will fall without warning.

Jun Jiuyan had already reacted, but the throbbing pain in his heart made his movements a little slower.

Just a little bit, and then fell straight down.

"Ninth Master!"

"Jun Jiuyan!" Mu Qianqian woke up suddenly.

"Wake up," Fang Bing smiled, "You can fall asleep after just walking for a while."

Mu Qianqian's face was not very good, "How long has it been blocked?"

"Half an hour."

Such a sudden rainstorm caused traffic jams all the time because of the accident at the intersection ahead, and the cars lined up in a long queue without moving a bit.

"I seem to have dreamed of Jun Jiuyan just now." Mu Qianqian sighed, her mood was not good for no reason, and she couldn't cheer up.

"Normal," Fang Bing smirked, "I think about it every day and dream at night, and I often dream about my family, especially when he is on a business trip."

"Yeah." Mu Qianqian responded without saying anything. Usually, she would not have such a dream, and she always felt that it was not very good.

"You look bad." Fang Bing took a few glances at Mu Qianqian, "Drink some drinks, add some sugar and take it easy."

"it is good."

Mu Qianqian took the drink, didn't drink it, hesitated for a few seconds, and then said, "Xiaobing, how long will we have?"

"Two or ten minutes if there is no traffic jam, are you hungry? Or do you want to go to the bathroom?"

"No," Mu Qianqian shook her head, "Just wait."

"What's the matter with you?" Fang Bing was puzzled, "Just now I was sleepy for a while, but now I wake up and I still feel a little depressed."

"I don't know either." Mu Qianqian frowned, "It just feels bad, so I can't tell."

"Hey," patted Mu Qianqian on the shoulder, "Don't worry too much, it's not the first time for them to go to the scene, it's raining a little bit today, maybe it's not raining over there."

"it is good."

Sometimes, a hunch is very accurate, a woman's intuition.

Mu Qianqian was restless, and at the fifth minute, Fang Bing's cell phone rang.

"Look, this is not a call." Fang Bing raised his phone, "I just wanted to ask, don't worry."

"Thank you."

Fang Bing changed from smiling when answering the phone to halfway through the call, and finally hung up the phone with an ugly expression on his face.

"What's wrong?" Mu Qianqian asked her.

"Shallow," Fang Bing took a deep breath, "I tell you one thing, don't be nervous, you must stabilize your emotions."

"Jun Jiu Yan him," Mu Qianqian trembled, "Is something wrong?"

"Ah."

Mu Qianqian stood up suddenly, but because she was in the car, she hit the ceiling with a bang.

Regardless of the pain on the top of his head, he looked straight at Fang Bing, "Tell me, what's wrong with him?"

"Master Jiu got caught in the rain and suddenly became ill."

Mu Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief, "It's raining, as long as you get it under control..."

Wait, before I finished speaking, seeing Fang Bing's expression was wrong, Mu Qianqian panicked, "Or are there other questions?"

"The rain was too heavy, the tree fell down, Master Jiu happened to be under the tree, and then..."

Mu Qianqian almost couldn't stabilize her body, she couldn't control her trembling hands, she bit her lower lip tightly to keep herself from trembling, "He, where is he now? Is the injury serious? What did the hospital staff say?" ?”

"On the way to the emergency..."

Mu Qianqian pushed the door of the car without saying a word.

"Qianqian, don't worry, we'll go there right away, wait for traffic to open..."

Where did Mu Qianqian listen, she had already run out of the car.

A car was blocked, and Mu Qianqian ran in the rain, holding her hand tightly.

Jun Jiuyan, you must not have any accidents.