Got married to a billionaire CEO after get off work

The man's fingertips trembled slightly, he stepped back and raised his head: "Does it hurt like this?"

Sang Yu nodded pitifully, with a pale face: "It hurts too much."

Then he asked worriedly: "You won't need stitches, will you?"

She has to go to the hospital. Even if the doctor specializes in this, she will be embarrassed when asked about the cause of the tear!

"Oh God, please don't!"

Yu Feiwan retracted his hand and stood up. The tips of his ears were slightly red, but Sang Yu didn't notice: "I saw it, the injury is not serious, and it will be cured by applying medicine."

"You...are so angry with me, don't you know how to be gentler?!"

"It won't happen next time." Yu Feiwan apologized, and then breathed a sigh of relief. Although he maintained the mentality of a gentleman, it was still very uncomfortable.

Sang Yu stared at him: "There will be no next time!"

Maybe Sang Yu's expression was too funny. Yu Feiwan couldn't help it and chuckled. Yu Feiwan's smile was like flowers in full bloom. Spring comes out of dead trees. Sang Yu had never seen a man look so good when he smiled. But at the same time, she felt that Yu Feiwan was a wolf with a big tail, and the tail behind him was almost wagging to the sky.

Why is Yu Feiwan so happy?

There is nothing to be happy about!

And he said shamelessly: "Okay, there's no next time. I'll ask Wen Yan to bring the medicine."

Sang Yu was shocked: "No!"

"Ok?"

"I won't be able to hold my head up in front of him." Sang Yu looked pained.

Yu Feiwan rubbed her head: "Have you forgotten our first time?"

Sang Yu felt the thunder above her head, "Yes." Then she remembered how hateful Yu Feiwan was that night. She suddenly wondered if he had done it on purpose. He clearly didn't need to come to check the wound!

"And Xiao Zhao." Yu Feiwan struck again: "He knows everything about what happened in the car last night."

Sang Yu: "!!!"

Just die and forget it.

Sang Yu looked bleak and resigned, "Let Wen Yan deliver it."

Then he said: "Go out, I want to blow dry my hair now."

Yu Feiwan didn't leave: "I'll help you."

"You go to eat."

"It's not too late to eat after blowing your hair," Yu Feiwan said.

Sang Yu had absolutely nothing to do with him, but she felt clear in her heart that Yu Feiwan was completely addicted to teasing her, and it was so much fun that she couldn't bear to leave.

Her hair was just a little wet and dried after a while. Sang Yu didn't dare to stare at Yu Feiwan's face all the time. Her eyes wandered here and there, but her eyes always stayed on Yu Feiwan, neatly Naturally, Sang Yu didn't dare to look at his Adam's apple, his beautifully shaped but broken lips, his straight nose, and his eyes.

When he put down the hair dryer, his eyes rested on his well-jointed hands with long, white fingers.

It was hard for her to imagine that these hands, which looked particularly delicate, were actually strong and powerful, giving people a sense of security.

"Do you want me to carry you down?"

Sang Yu was still sitting on the sink.

But Yu Feiwan just asked casually, and after saying that, he hugged her, put her on the ground, and found a bathrobe for her to put on.

Sang Yu felt like she was really being taken care of, and the person taking care of her was actually a cold-hearted CEO who made many people frightened. This feeling was so dreamy.

It's like having a sweet dream.

I was in a bad mood just now, but after talking to Yu Feiwan a few more words and staying a little longer, I seemed to feel happier.

Is this really just a good impression?

Yu Feiwan called Wen Yan and asked him to deliver medicine. During this period, the CEO answered a few more calls. Sang Yu heard words such as "director", "collecting criminal evidence" and "heavy sentencing", which probably meant Huang Now that she thinks about the word "Huang Xiang", she feels sick and wants to vomit. What is his fate, she is not interested in knowing.

After a while, Wen Yan arrived.

Yu Feiwan opened the door. Wen Yan wanted to go in, but was blocked by Mr. Yu.

Wen Yan was relieved in an instant. He handed two paper bags to Mr. Yu: "This is the medicine. This is the computer and information that Sang Yu left in the coffee shop. I have asked Lan Jia to take a day off for Sang Yu." Yes, I also wrote a copy of the report for her."

Yu Feiwan nodded.

Wen Yan said nothing.

Yu Feiwan frowned: "Aren't you leaving yet?"

Wen Yan was very confused when he heard this, "Mr. Yu, why don't you go to the company? There are several meetings today, including the acquisition plan by Zhouwei Baiyun Technology..."

"All the people in the project department are freeloaders?" Yu Feiwan looked cold.

Wen Yan: "..."

Oh my god, is this still Mr. Yu?A workaholic actually doesn't go to work during working hours. What a big change!