Rebirth White Moonlight Fall in Love with Me

At noon the next day, Cheng Jingze was sent by Ji Huai for a follow-up visit.

The female doctor looked at the physical report, raised her glasses on the bridge of her nose, and said with serious eyes, "Mr. Cheng, your current physical indicators have not fully recovered, and it is not recommended to be discharged from the hospital for the time being."

Ji Huai nodded thoughtfully, thinking.

Cheng Jingze glanced at him and raised his eyebrows.

He originally wanted to be discharged from the hospital earlier. He lived in this hospital in his previous life, and he could not afford the hospitalization fee of [-] a day and one night.But now it seems that there should be no need to worry about this issue. Since the president of Ji Da is rushing to put on a hot face and a cold ass, he naturally prefers to obey his orders instead of being respectful.

The female doctor's eyes flicked between the two of them. After a while of silence, she said earnestly: "There is a lot of noise at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed. If you have anything to discuss, it will take a few days before you are discharged from the hospital. I see that the wound on your lower back is slightly torn. Cracks, pay attention to your waist these two days, and strenuous exercise is prohibited."

"..." Cheng Jingze walked back to the hospital bed with a dark face.

Ji Huai: "Did you hear that?"

"If you don't do it, then don't do it. I forced you, right?" Cheng Jingze rolled his eyes, "Wandering around in front of people every day, not to mention seducing people, and doing it for so fucking long."

A faint smile floated on the corner of Ji Huai's lips, he put him back on the hospital bed, and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"I'm not hungry for the time being." Cheng Jingze played Xiaoxiaole again, and now there are only eight levels. He played to the last level when he was hospitalized in his previous life, but the programmer has not been updated, so he repeatedly swiped countless times on the last level times, until the hands cannot hold the phone and the eyes cannot see the screen clearly.

Once he played this game, he was so engrossed that he didn't even hear Ji Huai calling several times beside him.

When he cleared the five rounds, Ji Huai had already put the food on the table, half leaned on the sofa, and took a rest with his hands on his forehead.

Cheng Jingze was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect that he hadn't left yet, so he put down his phone and walked over.

The food was still warm, and there was the sound of unwrapping the plastic bag and the rustling sound of eating. After eating, he closed the lunch box and went to the bathroom to wash the dishes. When he came back, Ji Huai was still awake.

Cheng Jingze couldn't help but be a little surprised. If Ji Huai's sleep quality has always been poor, just a little movement can wake people up. Before he got up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom, he had to be careful. He didn't even dare to wear shoes and walked on tiptoe. It still woke people up.

Acting so carelessly like now, people sleep more soundly than pigs.

He took out a few pieces of paper to dry his hands, sat next to Ji Huai, twisted the semi-wet tissue into a small piece, and piled it on the man's thick eyelashes.

Seemingly thinking it was fun, he took out a marker pen from the drawer, and wrote the three big characters "waist bad" on the man's smooth forehead.

Appreciating the painting after finishing the work, I couldn't help laughing until I was about to leave, when my wrist tightened, and the awakened man pulled him into his arms.

The man's brows were still a little lazy after waking up, and his usual solemnity quietly faded away. The emotions hidden in his eyes were dark and unclear. He stared straight into the young man's eyes and took the marker pen away from his hand.

Cheng Jingze felt a little guilty, turned away his face and coughed, wanted to get up but was pressed down and couldn't move, he couldn't stand the strong sense of oppression, he couldn't bear it, so he preemptively said: "Why, committing murder as soon as you wake up? Childish."

Ji Huai saw that the young man was struggling slightly, afraid that he would twist his waist, so he relaxed a little, and then Cheng Jingze sat up, but his hands were still shackled. This posture is sitting directly between the man's feet, which is kind of A wonderful uneasy feeling.

The man looked at him with a bad tone: "What did you just do?"

Cheng Jingze stared at his serious face, but there were three big characters "waist bad" carved on his forehead, he couldn't hold back his smile, he covered his mouth and covered the corners of his lips, "I see you look good. Why? You are so handsome. Did anyone see it?"

"..." Ji Huai raised his eyebrows, "Yes."

A question mark slowly rose above Cheng Jingze's head. "?"

Shouldn't this guy be disdainful when he heard such words?Zensheng still has a little bit of joy and pride?

Ji Huai raised his wrist and looked at his watch, as if he hadn't expected that he had slept through, so he frowned slightly and stood up, "I'll come back at night."

"Oh." Cheng Jingze smiled lightly and waved his hands: "Go, Mr. Ji doesn't need to stay here with me, it's okay."

The man didn't appreciate his meaningful eyes, and when he left the ward, many people's eyes were on his face along the way, his expression was very exciting, but Ji Huai was already used to others looking at his face, and he was still walking. With a gust of wind.

Cheng Jingze leaned on the window and looked at his back, twirling the marker with his fingertips, holding his stomach and laughing so that his shoulders trembled wildly.

The nurse was surprised when she knocked on the door and came in. She quickly put down the infusion bottle on the plate, rushed to support him, and said in a panic, "Mr. Cheng, why didn't you say you have a history of epilepsy?"

As he spoke, he frowned and patted him on the back frantically, "Do you feel uncomfortable? Spit it out."

"..."

Ji Huai walked to the parking lot with his head held high, and as soon as he entered the rear compartment, he looked down at the document sent by his partner on the tablet. Yao Qu fastened his seat belt and didn't even look at him when he finally started the car.

"Mr. Ji, do you still want to go there?"

Without raising his head, Ji Huai responded with a low voice.

When he arrived at the place, the man squeezed the space between his eyebrows, put down the tablet, and suddenly found some black marks on his fingertips. He thought it was the water leak from the marker pen in his hand, and got out of the car without thinking twice.

Yao Qu put him at the door of the restaurant and drove to the parking lot before following him.

The welcoming lady looked at Ji Huai, she couldn't tell whether she was laughing or crying, maybe she was holding back her laughter so much that she wanted to cry, her lips and nostrils were stretched tightly, and she led Ji Huai in front.

When they arrived at the private room, Ji Huai and other partners hadn't come yet, so they called the waiter to order food first, and sat by the window to enjoy the night view of City A.

So far, the man's mood is still good.

If he hadn't been ridiculed by the belated Xiao Yu, he would be thrown off his feet.

When Ji Huai came out of the bathroom, the dishes had already been served, and there were red marks on his forehead, his skin was cold and fair, but his face was darker than night.

Xiao Yu is Xiao Jun's older brother. The two brothers are somewhat similar in birth, but Xiao Yu's facial features are more domineering, his eyes are piercing, not as gentle as Xiao Jun's, and his frame is also bigger. His stature is 1.8 meters five, which is already The father of two children has a very mature and stable temperament, but occasionally his temperament is like a minor.

As soon as he saw Ji Huai come out, the smile he had just suppressed started to burst out again, and he almost spit out a sip of red wine, laughing so hard that his stomach ached, "Who the hell? Dare to tease you like that, that kid Lu Jingze doesn't have the guts, does he? "

"..." Ji Huai took out two pieces of paper to wipe off the water droplets on his face, sat down gracefully, poured a glass of red wine and drank it down.

"Tsk tsk." Xiao Yu rested his chin on his hand, "Why, this mother-fetal single CEO has stopped talking?"

Ji Huai gave him a cold look.

Yao Qu parked the car, hurried to the box, and greeted Xiao Yu with a nod, "Hi, Mr. Xiao."

His eyes turned back and he was stunned for a while, "Mr. Ji, what's wrong with your forehead? Is it burning?"

Xiao Yu nodded with a smile, "I think so, it's so heartbreaking to be told that you have a bad waist."

"Ah?! Does Mr. Ji have a bad waist?" Yao Qu walked to Ji Huai, put the briefcase on the unused chair, and glanced at the man's thin waist from the corner of his eye.

Should not be ah.

Ji Huai also gave him a cold look, "Enough."

"Forget it, let's stop talking." Xiao Yu lowered his head and sighed silently with a pitiful look in his eyes.

I thought it was Lu Jingze's prank, but it seems that the bad waist is real.

The two talked about some business cooperation, and the minutiae of life, the latter was more Xiao Yu talking about, and Ji Huai was a very good listener.

Xiao Yu is five years older than Ji Huai, almost three years old, his wife is pregnant with a baby girl, and the whole family is very happy, but it also means that the burden on his shoulders as a husband and father is getting heavier and heavier. He was thriving, but he didn't have much time to spend with his wife and children. He had a big fight with his wife tonight, so he came out to find Ji Huai for a drink.

He didn't expect to hear any symbolic words of comfort from Ji Huai's mouth, he just wanted to spit out the unsatisfactory garbage in his heart together with the wine he drank, and apologized to his wife after returning home, and lived on.

After Ji Huai listened, he was silent for a while, and said in a deep thought: "When do you plan to go back?"

Xiao Yu had already drunk so badly that he couldn't even stand upright. He heard the words and said as a matter of course: "I will definitely go back tomorrow. It's so late. If you go back after drinking like this, can we have another fight?"

Ji Huai helped him to the chair, straightened his tie, and said in a deep voice, "You need to communicate."

"..." Xiao Yu frowned, as if he was thinking, and soon he realized that he couldn't let his pregnant wife sulking at home all night, and hurriedly stood up straight with his hands on the table, "Yes, I have to go back."

Ji Huai went into the bathroom to wash his hands, looked at his watch when he came out, and said to Yao Qu, "Help him call a driver."

After settling down Xiao Yu, Ji Huai asked Yao Qu to carry him back to the hospital. At that time, Cheng Jingze was still fighting Xiaoxiaole on the hospital bed, and was about to hit the final stage.

With a sound of "唰", the customs clearance is successful.The door of the ward was pushed open, and he didn't realize that the disaster was imminent.

The man walked to the hospital bed, bent down slightly, with the slight fragrance of red wine, his cool palm grasped the young man's finger.

Cheng Jingze was almost frightened to death, so he slapped his mobile phone on the forehead of the visitor, "Damn it?! What the hell?"

Only after seeing the arrival clearly did he heave a sigh of relief, and then saw the man's ruddy forehead, and felt that tonight was not going to be so good...

The man put his mobile phone on the bedside table, turned on the small light in the ward, grabbed the young man's chin, and said in an unfriendly tone, "Is your waist bad?"

"...Well, I was just kidding..." Cheng Jingze pursed his lips, seeing the dangerous desire in the man's eyes, suddenly his waist softened, and he changed the subject, "I just had a fucking operation, and the doctor said it shouldn't be violent." Sports, you you you...you have to at least be human."

Ji Huai went back and locked the door of the hospital bed, untied his tie with one hand, went to the bed and took off his shoes, and put them neatly.

"I move, you don't need to move, you can't use your waist."