MTL - All The Male Leads Have Blackened-Chapter 42 Successful male X provoked female (11)

In the hospital, General Qi was lying on the hospital bed with sore teeth and grinning, his face was wrinkled together, his arms were hanging around his neck with gauze, and Ji Wen was standing beside the bed.

President Qi swung the cup to the ground at once. The uninjured arm was immediately splashed with hot water. Ji Wen's face was gloomy, but he didn't dare to say anything. Instead, he stepped forward to accompany the smiling face.

He was cursed again and again. He squeezed his lips tightly, glanced at the window, and gnawed his teeth without saying a word.

Forbearance, looked up and asked: "Our contract?"

Mr. Qi sneered, the hospital bed was completely out of grace in the company, and he was very upset at the moment. He was injured and stayed in the hospital. I don't know how much to delay.

The most encouraging thing was to stubbornly draw up the contract and send it to Qiu Xiejie.

His tone was full of ridicule: "You dream, the contract is there, but what matters to you."

When Ji Wen heard this sentence, even though he knew he couldn't offend him again, he was young and vigorous, couldn't swallow his breath, his head was hot, and he stared at both eyes: "I brought you to the hotel."

If you do n’t eat, you have no ability.

Mr. Qi's eyebrows were gloomy, and his eyes were full of anger. He chuckled, leaned on the bed and looked at him, and said nothing relentlessly: "You have a deep heart and you are cruel enough, and you should be able to climb up. The fatal thing is, you are stupid. "

"And I didn't know it stupid. Even your woman hooked up with Qiu Xiejie, I still knew from my mouth."

"You want to be developed, just a joke, just listen to it."

Ji Wen was trembling with anger, but could not speak, raised his head violently, and walked out of the ward like crazy. Qiu Xiejie was bandaging his forehead, and the haze at the corner of his eyebrows had not dissipated.

The wound was deep and had to be sewn. The doctor turned to prepare things, and Cen Simiao accompanied him, wearing Qiu Xiejie's coat.

After rubbing her neck, she seemed a bit tired. With a movement, those marks were exposed again. After Qiu Jiejie saw it, her eyes darkened and her lips became tighter and tighter.

She noticed and raised an eyebrow: "Look at it, you're all blue. I don't know how much effort was used."

Qiu Xiejie's complexion had never looked good. After hearing this sentence, the whole person was stiff, clenching his fists, as if going to fight.

Cen Simiao didn't see her head down, she even ignored the sound of biting her teeth with her ears. She touched her bare thigh, and the red marks on it turned blue.

I can't help taking a breath, and it doesn't hurt that much when I sip.

The mouth has been whispered, making people listen to pity: "It hurts."

Suddenly heard the sound of the chair rubbing the ground, she looked up, Qiu Xiejie had stood up and walked outside, her back was full of anger.

The system looked at the rising favorability, for fear that Cen Simiao would play off again, can we not do it? Cen Simiao patted the dirt on the jacket collar and glanced outside. Just now Ji Wen panicked and sent Qi to the hospital. Qiu Xiejie kept stopping.

President Qi explained everything almost.

But the red marks on her body didn't seem to have time to say. It is estimated that Qiu Xiejie's brain is very powerful. She is explaining now, and he may not believe it at all.

Might as well let Qiu Xiejie go to make trouble again, know from the mouth of General Qi.

She followed, the elevator slowed down, and Qiu Jiejie was impatient to climb the stairs directly. Cen Simiao stepped on high heels and climbed several floors in a row, so tired that she could not keep up.

I regret it.

Without the figure, he took a few breaths against the wall, and suddenly heard the sound of a fist hitting the meat.

She immediately stood upright, and climbed up a few levels suddenly. Qiu Xiejie was waving her fist, the corners of her mouth were still stained with blood, Ji Wen did not fall well, and Wu Qing was hit with two eyes.

Qiu Xiejie clenched his collar, full of ridicule in his eyebrows, and suddenly punched him again, with no mercy. Ji Wen was full of anger, cursed constantly in his mouth, and tilted his head to see Cen Simiao.

Instantly scolded at her.

As a result, he took a few more punches, and his face wrinkled together suddenly. Cen Simiao looked aside, and her heart was a little itchy. Play addiction.

He pursed his lips, his eyes were red, and he twitched a few times.

Qiu Xiejie looked up inadvertently, just seeing, his eyes were tight, Ceng Simiao's eyebrows were sad, his eyelashes were trembling: "How did we come to this step today, how much we loved each other."

Ji Wen's teeth were almost broken. When she heard this sentence, she felt that her face was hypocritical: "Well, you **** made such a trick out of it, what else?"

Cen Simiao frowned, seeing that he was beaten again, slightly crying, and asked without hesitation: "Are you not guilty at all, did you not see the injury on my body?"

Qiu Xiejie was buzzing in her head, and what she said was left irritated and irrational. The start was getting more and more fierce, and Ji Wen couldn't hold on, and his pain was sour.

"It's your fault, it's my fault!"

Cen Simiao's mouth ticked, Qiu Xiejie turned back sharply, her brows frowned slightly, and her eyes were unbelievable. She seemed to be aggrieved: "That hurts too."

Neither of them fought in this fight. Qiu Xiejie was injured on his forehead and was beaten again. In addition, he was stimulated and had to be hospitalized for a few days.

The company had a lot of things. He rushed to the bed to take care of it, and Cen Simiao sat yawning. Qiu Xiejie raised his eyes: "Sleepy, why don't you come to my bed and lie down?"

She said arrogantly: "Do n’t gossip if it is seen."

The notebook is closed, the eyes staring at the screen are a little sour, and glanced at Cen Simiao: "Are you addicted to acting? Is it normal in the morning?"

She retorted: "Then you give me the money, then you won't get in your sight here."

Qiu Xiejie pursed her lips, looked at her sideways, and strained her chin: "You tossed me into this, taking care of you for a few days? I've been poor recently, and if you go, you just don't need to pay you."

Cen Simiao stared: "Why are you doing this!"

He raised an eyebrow: "There is no contract between us."

After spending nearly half a month at the hospital, Cen Simiao couldn't bear it. During the day, it was okay. Qiu Xiejie took care of himself. He started tossing at night, he was lying in bed, and he could not help yelling.

I did everything and nothing.

Cen Simiao was suffering from sleepiness and raised her eyes to cope with it: "It won't hurt to fall asleep."

Qiu Xiejie immediately picked up: "Why don't you say I'm dead, then nothing hurts."

She yawned: "If you want to die, I won't stop."

Nothing happened.

After a long while, Cen Simiao was about to fall asleep, and suddenly felt hot in her ears. She was awake, and her head turned cold, but she was kissed straight. The reaction came, and she was already in bed.

Qiu Xiejie's eyes were deep, staring closely at her, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and holding her in his arms, only feeling that his heart was full, and he couldn't help being tighter.

Cen Simiao is so sleepy, he was so awake, he didn't look so good at the beginning, frowned, pushed and pushed,

Useless.

He felt his hand stroking his body, pursed his lips, stretched his hands directly underneath, and held them. Qiu Xiejie suddenly gasped heavily and fell to her ears, her desire in her eyes getting stronger and stronger.

Cen Simao turned her head, and the noses of the two were next to each other. She bent her lips, Qiu Jiejie wanted to kiss again, and suddenly heard: "You can keep it up, semi-soft and boring, boring."

He froze instantly.

Cen Simiao patted his face with the other hand, then lay down with his back on his back, Qiu Xiejie's face was ugly, as if a basin of cold water poured from his forehead, stared at her back, and gritted his teeth: "You get up and tell me Clear, why not? "

No one ignored him.

Qiu Xiejie flexed so hard, leaned on the head of the bed, lifted the quilt and looked down, his brows were getting more and more tight. Isn't this the same as before.

No difference.

After staring for a while, his temper also came up, glanced at Cen Simiao, and squeezed his lips tightly, leaned over to not look at her, and lay down and closed his eyes.

I didn't fall asleep overnight.

The next morning, Cen Simiao was just like all the others, still bending her eyes and indifferent, but Qiu Xiejie's face turned black and she didn't say a word to her.

Cen Simiao didn't seem to notice, after all, she didn't speak to Qiu Xiejie every day.

I took my mobile phone and sat on the sofa to play. Qiu Xiejie looked at the files on the computer and glanced at her from time to time, his mood was not affected by his low air pressure at all.

Suddenly, the gloom in his eyes became stronger.

Suddenly listening to the door of the ward, Cen Simiao raised her eyes subconsciously, and Meng Zhe came in, looking at Qiu Xiejie with concern. Ignore Cen Simiao directly.

She raised an eyebrow and almost forgot about this. Meng Wei brought the cooked meals, which were steaming and fragrant. Cen Simiao smelled a little embarrassed, but she just ate and couldn't eat it.

Qiu Xiejie seemed to have forgotten, and brought it directly to eat. It is also particularly fragrant.

Meng Wei is particularly distressed. He has suffered such a serious injury and has not been cared for by a caring person. His face is so bad that he still doesn't know how to be tangled every night.

Can not help but look at Cen Simiao, his eyes reveal disdain.

Cen Simiao touched her nose, and felt something inexplicable. After Qiu Qiejie finished eating, Meng Yue carefully took out the lunch box for washing.

Cen Simiao dropped her eyelids and followed, and inadvertently raised her eyes to see Qiu Xiejie rubbing his stomach.

Meng Yue stood at the sink, rushing at the greasy lunch box, and heard the footsteps behind him, without looking up.

Suddenly I heard: "You are good to him."

She frowned and raised her head sharply. Cen Simao appeared in the mirror, a little embarrassed, with a sad expression, and she was not alone in the ward.

Meng Xun said: "What are you doing here, don't take care of him."

She was depressed: "It's a blessing for me to stay with him for so many days. He doesn't have me in his heart, otherwise he won't even give me a smiley face if you are here today."

Meng Yue was a little skeptical, but in retrospect, Qiu Xiejie did look ugly, and never looked at Cen Simiao at all.

After a pause, she heard her say, "Jie Jie, I'm bothering you to take care of me. I'm staying here to hinder his eyes,"

Ceng Simiao had turned around before Meng Yue had responded. She turned back quickly, and was just about to call someone, her expression fluttered, her eyes closed.

After deliberately, I returned to the ward.

Qiu Xiejie was stretching his neck to look out, and when he saw something moving, he lay back quickly.

Meng Yue walked in, and he frowned, looking behind her.

no one.

Meng Yan frowned: "I'll take care of you. She has something to say."

Qiu Xiejie's eyes changed, and there was vague anger in his eyebrows: "Gone?"

She nodded: "I said I wanted to understand and wouldn't rely on you anymore."

"Specially told me to take good care of you."

Qiu Xiejie stared, his jaw tightened, and he opened his mouth to curse, and suddenly heard the phone ring.

Cen Simiao's message.

A photo, sitting on the deck, with a few young people, smiling, charming.

Big boss, I do n’t have any money. They are the masters who fool people to spend money. You give me some money.