A billionaire CEO only loves his wife, his stand-in

Sylvia Lin lowered her eyes and saw Jin Han slowly opening his eyes.

"Are you awake?" Sylvia Lin said.

Jin Han looked at her, "Are you here?"

"Then I'll call the doctor for you." She wanted to pull her wrist away from his hand.

But he tightened his fingers and held her tighter, "Don't go."

He asked her not to leave in a hoarse voice.

"Mr. Jin, you just woke up from the car accident. What's the use if I don't leave? I'm not a doctor. I'll ask the doctor to take a look at you." Sylvia Lin reached out to pick off his fingers.

Although he was in pain, he had all the strength he should have, and Sylvia Lin couldn't push him away even with all his strength.

At this time, Jin Han used force and pulled her over.

Sylvia Lin didn't stand firm and suddenly fell to the edge of the bed and fell into his arms.

She bumped into his shoulder, and blood immediately oozed from a piece of white gauze on his shoulder.

"Mr. Jin, you are bleeding!"

Jin Han didn't care about his wounds. He stretched out his arms to hug her, buried his handsome pale face in her long hair and took a deep breath of her fragrance.

Sylvia Lin struggled hard, "Mr. Jin, please let me go. My husband is outside and may come in the next second. Please respect yourself!"

Jin Han's thin lips pressed against her snow-white earlobes, and he called out in a low voice, "Sister."

He called her sister.

These two words made Sylvia Lin freeze suddenly.

That ignorant time of dependence on each other and the beginning of love ultimately left the most splendid moment in the lives of two people, and no one can forget it.

Jin Han closed his eyes and rubbed her long hair in fascination, "Sister, do you really don't want your brother? My brother is very uncomfortable now, as if he is about to die."

Sylvia Lin froze and said nothing.

At this time, a familiar voice came from outside the door, "Which ward is Ahan in? Why did Ahan get into a car accident when he was fine? Is he seriously injured?"

Sylvia Lin raised her eyes. This voice was so familiar that she immediately recognized it. It was Ji Baoshu!

Ji Baoshu is here!

despair.

The door to the ward was pushed open, and Ji Baoshu came in with a wheelchair, "Ahan, how are you? I'm worried about you. I..."

Ji Baoshu's voice stopped suddenly because she saw Jin Han hugging a woman tightly.

Who is this woman?

Shen Jiaojiao?

Ji Baoshu's face immediately turned cold, "Secretary Shen, you can leave. I will take care of Ahan here."

Sylvia Lin curled her red lips, then broke away from Jin Han and stood up. She looked at Ji Baoshu, "You have mistaken the person, I am not Secretary Shen."

hiss.

Ji Baoshu took a breath of air and looked at Sylvia Lin with shocked eyes.

With this face, she is Xia Xiaofu.

But isn't Xia Xiaofu dead?

Ji Baoshu's expression now looked like she had seen a ghost, "Xia Xiaofu, it's you. Are you a human or a ghost? Didn't you die in the sea? Why are you here?"

Ji Baoshu never expected that Xia Xiaofu was still alive and seemed to be hooking up with Jin Han again.

Sylvia Lin looked at Ji Baoshu, "Sorry, you got the wrong person again. I'm not Xia Xiaofu. My surname is Lin, and my name is Sylvia Lin."

Isn't she Xia Xiaofu?

Ji Baoshu looked at Jin Han, "Ahan, who is this woman?"

Jin Han sat up. He did not answer the question, but pursed his thin lips and said, "Who asked you to come here? Get out."

He chased her away.

Ji Baoshu's face turned pale. At this moment, she saw Sylvia Lin's charming eyes staring at her with a smile in her eyes, as if she was laughing at her.