MTL - Mr. Dior-Chapter 1 . President's Million Bride (1)

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President's Million Bride (1)

"Doctor, was there one of the wounded from the serial car accident that was called Zhang Da | 屌 ... 呸, Zhang Chen 扉?"

Jiao Qi ran into the Central Hospital with sweat, his suit jacket clutched in his hand was wrinkled and he didn't even realize it.

"In the emergency room, are you a family member? Pay the deposit first." The doctor on duty flipped through the record sheet.

"Mr. Jiao!" Secretary Yu Yuan turned his fat body and chased after him in a trembling step, snoring and pursing at the reception desk. Originally, he went out for entertainment with his president, and just shook a hand with the customer, he received a call from the hospital, saying that Jiao Qi's legal husband Zhang Chen had a car accident.

After three years with Jiao Qi, Yu Yuan saw his panic for the first time, his face pale and he left regardless of grabbing his jacket. He had to apologize to the client, and then ran 180 paces to catch up with his boss, and drove all the way to the hospital.

Jiao Qi threw a card to the secretary and turned around and walked to the emergency room.

Yu Yuan's fat man gasped for breath, smiled at the doctor on duty, and revealed two deep little pear vortexes: "Where do I pay?"

With dozens of beds in the emergency room, the blue sheets were full of dizziness, and Jiao Qi took a deep breath, looking for his hometown in the chaotic crowd.

Science and technology are advancing, and society is developing. Now that same-sex marriage is legal, he and Zhang Chenzhen have been married for seven years. These seven years have been sweet and sweet, without wind and waves, and never thought that "car accidents" would happen to the guy who told him to "comply with traffic regulations" every day.

In a serial car accident on the viaduct, more than 20 injured people were concentrated in this emergency room.

"Ah-it hurts me!"

"Quick, this is going to be operated immediately!"

"Doctor, help him quickly, oh ..."

The other patients were either surrounded by doctors or family members, and only their own old men sat alone. The tall body was stuffed on a small bed less than one meter wide, his head bowed, and a circle of gauze wrapped around his head looked pitiful.

Anyway, he didn't lack arms and legs, and Jiao Qi pinched his cold fingers, a little relieved.

"Are you okay?" Put your suit on Zhang Chenyu, who had two buttons on his shirt, and turned to call a doctor. Suddenly he was arrested and caught his wrist.

Zhang Chenzhen raised his head, there were a few abrasions on his face, and the gauze on his forehead exuded a large | red piece of red, but it did not hurt the handsomeness of this face. The deep black eyes reflected Jiao Qi's cold and indifferent face, smirking: "Why, are you happy to see me?"

"Alas! Zhangda | Alas, what the **** do you mean!" Jiao Qi shook off the hand that was holding him, trembling with anger. He was so scared when he heard that something happened. How could this person say such hurtful words?

Zhang Chenzhang raised his lips and laughed abnormally, like the metamorphosis in some crime movies. Of course, in some film and television works, he also called it "evil charm smile".

Hold Jiaoqi in his arms and hold it with one hand, holding his chin with one hand, and slowly speaking with that low and magnetic voice: "You are already my wife, as long as you obediently, the money your father owes me Will return for him. Remember my name, Dior Zhang. "

what?

"Zhang Da | 屌, have you lost your mind?" Jiao Qi blinked. "Will my dad have money? Okay, I bought 200 acres in the city center the day before yesterday. When did I owe money?"

Holding that gauze-covered head, Jiao Qi was distressed. His old attacker was absolutely crashed. He had to call a doctor to do a brain CT, struggling to go down, but Zhang Chenzhen was caught tight.

"Let go."

"You can't escape my palm!"

"..."

"Uh ... Mr. Zhang?" The two traffic police uncles stood by the bed, looking at the two lingering husbands, who didn't know if they should speak out.

After a series of rear-end collisions, because Zhang Chenzheng's car had the best performance and the least injuries, he came to investigate him first.

Jiao Qi turned his head to see Qi Qi's traffic police looking up at the lights, bouncing off the ground like a fish being shocked, and adjusting his tie with a cough: "I'm sorry, is there anything wrong?"

"Ah, we are investigating the emergency room for turning on the high-beam lights ..." The traffic police who insisted on watching the lights were elbowed by their companions.

"We found the driving recorder in Mr. Zhang's car, but we need the brainpower to view it."

Technology has developed rapidly, and now people no longer use mobile phones and use brains instead. The brain is divided into two parts, the peripheral device and the internal device. The internal device is a chip implanted in the brain to connect neurons. The peripheral device is a watch-like thing.

After hearing this, Zhang Chenxi detached the black gold **** his wrist. His intellectual peripherals have been reimbursed in the car accident just now, and now the display is dark and the electricity cannot be charged.

"This ..." The two traffic policemen were a little anxious.

"It's okay, I have permission to share." Jiao Qi revealed his silver peripherals, and just then the doctor came over to check Zhang Chenzheng and immediately took the doctor to explain.

"Hurry up and show him, he's a bit wrong."

The inspection was lengthy. In view of the busy working hours of the traffic police, Jiao Qi took two people to the corridor and opened the brain to connect the driving recorder. The virtual screen shows the first ten minutes of the accident. At that time, traffic was jammed on an elevated road and the movement was very slow.

"There is entertainment again!" Zhang Chenzheng's voice appeared in the video background, which seemed quite dissatisfied.

Jiao Qi remembered that he had sent a message to him at that time, telling him that he would go home at ten o'clock in the evening. There was a murmur in my heart, wouldn't this person be in trouble for the news?

"Little Jiao's wife from someone else's house, at this time is already cooking at home and waiting for her husband to go home. You're better, more than I am entertaining." After a grumble of grumbles, Zhinao returned a very cold " Got it, "and closed the chat.

"Louis XIII, find a novel to listen to."

The monologue that is too jumping is seriously inconsistent with the image of the famous celebrity Zhang Zongping. The atmosphere was a bit embarrassing, and the traffic police colleagues dutifully asked: "Who is Louis XIII?"

"His brain ..."

Intellectual brain Louis XIII immediately searched the novel, and read the introduction of the novel with cold mechanical sounds.

[In order to pay his father's debts, she was forced to marry the overbearing man. On the wedding night, he forcibly took her. "Please, stop." "Oh, this is far from enough!"] The mechanical sound was a little weird, but it sounded so cool. Zhang Chenyi asked Louis XIII to download the novel and decided to start today. Listen to this.

Just after reading two sentences, a sharp braking sound suddenly sounded, and then there was a loud "bang", and the picture began to shake violently. The body seemed to be pushed by some force and crashed into the fart in front.

The traffic police tortured this part of the video to comfort Jiao Zhang, who had no responsibility, and moved to another place to continue the investigation.

Back to the emergency room, the doctor has finished the examination.

"After testing, your husband has no problems in all functions, but there is a deviation in his own understanding of the world. At present, we do not know how to treat it, or should you take it home to observe it first?" The doctor looked Aimo can help.

"This is no problem?" Jiao Qi pointed to the old attacker who smiled from time to time, and asked the doctor inconceivably, this apparent problem was a big problem!

The fat secretary Yu Yuan stood aside and whispered, "Is that ... Is the facial nerve damaged?"

"..."

Ignorant fat man, do not understand the routine of the president.

The doctor couldn't explain why, insisting that Zhang Chenzhang didn't need to be hospitalized, and Jiao Qi had to take him home first.

Uneasily holding Zhang Chenxuan's hand and walking in the corridor of the hospital full of disinfectant smell, caused many little girls to peep.

"These two are so handsome!"

"The tall one is a bit like Zhang Chenzhang, the one from Shijie Technology ..."

"No way."

Jiao Qi didn't know what everyone was talking about, but felt countless sights, and could not help speeding up his pace. There is quite a tragedy of "the husband accidentally becomes stupid, and the wife will not give up".

Zhang Chenzheng didn't panic. He put one hand in his trouser pocket and the other was dragged by his daughter-in-law. He tilted his head and looked at him with interest: "Man, what are you doing?"

As soon as he walked to his car, Jiao Qi was suddenly pressed by his old driver into the co-driver's seat, fastened his seat belt, and leaned on the seat of the car. "Oh, do you want to escape?"

The buttoned shirt was broken, and the overflowing male hormone could not stop the blush.

"Run your sister! I'm driving!" Jiao Qi lifted his hands to release the seat belt, but was clenched tightly by the other side | Holding his wrist over his head, he could not help kissing. This kiss is different from the past, with twelve points of enthusiasm and domineering, making Jiao Qi a little confused and fascinated, and forgot to resist for a while.

"Man, don't irritate me, you can't bear my anger." Zhang Chenxie smiled and wiped her wife's lips with his thumb | Sitting in the cab incomparably.

"You ... where are you going?" Jiao Qi looked at him in distrust.

Zhang Chenyi glanced at him, stepped on the throttle without a word, and drifted out instantly. Without going back to the apartment where they lived on weekdays, they drove directly to the luxury villa in the suburbs.

Fortunately, the car skills and common sense are still there. Jiao Qi stared for a while and ignored him. He passed the medical records and what happened today to the private doctor, and made a phone call to the client who was released today. Rub your brows.

The villa is a little far from the city center. At this time, Jiao Qi would usually relax and sleep, but today he did not dare to sleep.

The villa area at night was quiet. From the distance, you could hear the sound of the full-powered car. The housekeeper and servant immediately came out to open the door: "Sir, you are back."

Zhang Chenyi got out of the car, dragged the Xiaojiao's wife from the co-driver, and stubbornly held her in his arms: "From today on, he is my wife, and you will call him wife."

"Ha?" The housekeeper shook the old gentleman Hu on his mouth, confused, didn't he call it seven years?