Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

She was about to refuse, but she heard Ling Hanyu say in a low voice: "Please."

In her memory, she had never heard Ling Hanyu speak like this. For a moment, she rolled her eyes and asked, "Is that call...Is your family calling you? They came to see you? Asking me to pretend to be your girlfriend is to... ?"

"Yes." He didn't deny, nodded directly.

"Okay." She curled her lips: "It feels like I owe you in my previous life."

Ling Hanyu laughed out loud: "Jiang Xiaota, you really don't know how many people dream of being my girlfriend? I tell you, the number of people can go around city A a hundred times. By the way, you know how big city A is ?"

How could she not know?

She has good looks and rich, and I heard that her family members are still in politics, and the famous second generation of Quan, how can she not know how many people want to be his girlfriends secretly?

"I know." She lowered her head slightly and turned to be surprised at the slightest unhappiness in her heart.

unhappy? But why should she be unhappy?

"What do you know?" He seemed to have forgotten what he had asked, and looked at her suspiciously.

"I mean, I know how old city A is." She paused: "I am from city A."

The elevator dinged and the door opened slowly.

"You are in city A? You are not here?" Ling Hanyu looked at her in surprise: "It turns out that we are fellow villagers. Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

She snorted in her heart, and said unhappily, "What's the use of telling you earlier? Tell you earlier that we are fellow, will your attitude towards me be better? One hundred thousand, no discussion."

"What 100,000?" He was puzzled again.

"Pretend to be your girlfriend!" She pushed her wheelchair and said very slowly: "My reputation, one hundred thousand, is this not expensive? I'm still at a loss."

Ling Hanyu was taken aback, looked at her slantingly, and then said for a long time: "Jiang Xiaota, have you fallen into Qian's eyes?"

"I, Le, Yi!" she said word by word, and the two of them had entered the ward.

After helping Ling Hanyu back to the bed, she folded out of the ward and walked all the way to the elevator entrance. The elevator was very empty and still staying on their floor. She tilted her head and thought for a while, entered the elevator, and pressed the highest building. Keys.

While she is free, she needs to think about some things.

For example, why did she feel unhappy when she heard Ling Hanyu say, "Dreaming about when her girlfriend's person can go around city A a hundred times".

For example, why did Ling Hanyu feel a little sad after he didn't know that she was from City A before?

She has to figure this out, otherwise, she will not fall asleep!

The elevator dinged quickly again, and the top floor arrived. She walked to the end of the corridor in a familiar way, then opened the iron door on the right and walked out.

The field of vision suddenly widened, and half of the city caught the eye.

She took a deep breath and stretched her arms wide.

As soon as he lowered his hand, he saw a low sob.

Who is crying?

She hurriedly looked around, a small figure curled up on the corner of the roof, his thin arms hugged his knees, and the whole person trembled with sobbing. She immediately recognized that it was Xiaoyuan.

Xiao Yuan hadn't noticed her appearance. She was about to ask, when she suddenly remembered the quarrel between Xiaoyuan's parents in the morning.

At that time, Xiao Yuan stopped crying by a few of them, but he didn't expect to come here to cry now.

No matter how young the child is, he can tell that his parents are not playing around, they are making a divorce.

She suddenly became heavy in her heart. She walked slowly to Xiao Yuan and squatted down. She stretched out her hand and rubbed his head gently: "Don't cry, Xiao Yuan, go with your sister. It's windy here and you will catch a cold."

Xiaoyuan raised his head and glanced at her, then shook his head: "Sister Xiaota, if I don't go down, I don't want to go down. If you go down, you will see parents quarreling. I don't want to see them quarreling..."

Don't want to...

Her eyes darkened, and she took Xiao Yuan's hand: "Listening to my sister, let's go downstairs, and my sister told your parents to let them stop quarreling. Okay?"

"But, will Mom and Dad listen to you?" Xiaoyuan looked at her pitifully, a smiling face full of tears.

"Of course." She nodded quickly: "Your mom and dad will definitely listen to me. Sister Xixi, who took care of you last time, told your dad not to smoke in the ward. Isn't your dad not smoking in the ward? ?"

Xiao Yuan tilted his head and thought for a while, as if that was the case, he nodded.

"Okay, then you must tell my parents to stop quarreling!"

"I promise you! Let's pull the hook!" She stretched out her little finger, Xiao Yuan stopped sobbing, and stretched out her little finger to hook her.

"Hook, hang, a hundred years, no change!"

After sending Xiao Yuan back to the ward, she didn't even have time to see Ling Hanyu, so she ran to the head nurse and told the head nurse about the things on the roof.

The head nurse's face was solemn: "What you said is true? Xiao Yuan really went to the rooftop to cry by himself?"

"En!" Jiang Xiaota nodded: "Xiao Yuan is still young. If his parents are really divorced, it will definitely stimulate him. So I come to you, and want you to persuade his parents. After all, Xiao Yuan It's still our patient. The patient's emotional stability is very important. If you come forward, you might listen to you."

"Well, I know. When I finish my work here, I will call them to make an appointment and have a good talk." The head nurse said, suddenly raised his eyes to look at her: "But, Xiaota, you go up What is the rooftop?"

She panicked, coughed, and said, "I just... go up and breathe, the floor is too stuffy."

"Really?" The head nurse watched her up and down, and finally nodded and went to busy her.

The next day.

"You don't go in a wheelchair?" Jiang Xiaota was shocked: "Then how do you stand? You can't stand on your feet!"

"I don't need to stand." Ling Hanyu squinted her and patted her with both hands twice. The door of the ward was opened. Two men in black suits walked in, each holding a suit in each hand.

"Master, I brought the clothes. There is still an hour and a half before the two o'clock we have agreed. We have to speed up." The man said respectfully.

"I see." Ling Hanyu nodded slightly and looked at her: "Go out, change the nurse's uniform, and your hair... just put it on. Get rid of your little braids."

"Miss Jiang, clothes." The man holding the women's dress came forward and handed over a set of clothes respectfully.

ten minutes later.

A gray suit was put on Ling Hanyu's body, and he sat in the wheelchair with the strength of his two men. These words suddenly appeared in Jiang Xiaota's mind for the romantic and suave depressed boy.

As if he had noticed her gaze, Ling Hanyu suddenly raised his head and looked at her. After looking up and down, the line of sight finally stayed on her braided head. He twisted his eyebrows and said displeasedly: "Didn't you let you untie the braids?"

"When I was young, my dad liked to give me a whip." She didn't answer his question, instead she said such a confusing sentence.

Ling Hanyu frowned again: "So what?"

"Braids have a special meaning to me. Wearing a braid is like my dad tied it." It seems that dad is still by her side.

After a few seconds of silence, Ling Hanyu raised his eyebrows: "Where is your father?"

Instead, he wanted to ask her dad why he had such a bad taste of whip his daughter.

"Passed." Her expression was light: "Cancer."

Ling Hanyu was taken aback, lowered his head and turned out his mobile phone, and glanced at the time: "Let's go, you have to be there before they reach the hotel."

"En." She responded in a low voice and walked out of the ward first.

Although Ling Hanyu didn't say anything, she noticed the fleeting apology that appeared in his eyes. Her heart trembled slightly.

The Shengtian Hotel is not far from the hospital, and within ten minutes, the car steadily stopped at the back door of the Shengtian Hotel. She had stayed here for a long time, and immediately recognized that this was the back door of Shengtian Hotel, not the front door.

"Master, please wait a while in the car, and I will ask them if anyone has arrived."

Ling Hanyu didn't answer, closed his eyes and calmed his mind.

Jiang Xiaota didn't ask much. He watched Ling Hanyu's men get out of the car and walked to the back door. They said something to the two people standing at the back door. Then they ran back quickly and opened the car door and said respectfully: "Master, they Before anyone arrives, I will carry you upstairs."

Ling Hanyu opened his eyes and let his subordinates carry himself.

"Miss Jiang." Another subordinate reminded her, and she quickly got out of the car.

Shengtian Hotel is the only five-star hotel in the local area. Ling Hanyu has set a box on the fourth floor. The fourth floor seems to be reserved. Only her box is occupied.

He sat down with his back on his back, and said respectfully: "Should I call the waiter up now?"

Ling Hanyu didn't say a word, the subordinates understood, turned and walked out of the box.

The interior of the box is antique and looks completely different from the exterior decoration, but she really likes this style.

The waiter came up quickly and handed over the menu with a smile: "Mr. Ling, this is the menu. Take a look."

Ling Hanyu didn't stretch out his hand, but looked at her with a gentle smile: "My dear, come and have something to eat."

This was the first time she saw such a gentle Ling Hanyu. Although after Kuni was injured that time, Ling Hanyu seemed to be a different person and didn't yell at people anymore, but compared with him who is so gentle, he still...

"My dear?" Ling Hanyu looked at her suspiciously and called out again.

She suddenly recovered, smiled apologetically, and took the menu from the waiter.

The food here is so expensive and scary, she calmed her mind and took the pen to mark the most expensive dishes without hesitation. After thinking about it, I didn’t think it was enough. I ordered a lot of dishes, and then smiled slightly, handed the menu to Ling Hanyu, and said like Ling Hanyu: "Dear, look, do you have anything to add? of."