CEO's NO.1 Sweetheart

When Tang Wanting saw Ye Zhiqiu, her big eyes were filled with tears. She looked at Ye Zhiqiu with teary eyes. Her eyes seemed to be able to speak. Ye Zhiqiu could not help but walk in front of her.    

    

"Why are you so careless?"    

    

Tang Wanting reached out and grabbed his hand. Her voice was soft and soft. "I feel pain!"    

    

"Serves you right! Who asked you to be disobedient!" Ye Zhiqiu looked at her with a gloomy face.    

    

He had a straight face and no smile. Tang Wanting sniffled and did not dare to speak anymore.    

    

However, Tang Wanting's hand firmly grabbed Ye Zhiqiu's hand and did not relax. The doctor quickly helped Tang Wanting treat her wound. They were all skin traumas. The doctor suggested that she go home to rest.    

    

Ye Zhiqiu nodded and reached out to hold Tang Wanting out of the hospital. Guang started the car and the car quickly left the hospital.    

    

Tang Wanting obediently leaned on Ye Zhiqiu and did not move. Just now, Ye Zhiqiu suppressed the desire in his heart because he was worried about Tang Wanting. Now that Tang Wanting was in his arms, the lingering perfume poison in his body began to stir again.    

    

Ye Zhiqiu felt his mouth and mouth dry. His whole body was hot, and the blood in his body began to boil again.    

    

She had injuries on her body. It was not the time to do this kind of thing. Ye Zhiqiu did his best to suppress the fire in his heart.    

    

He just had to bear with it for a while!    

    

Tang Wanting did not know that Lu Wanxin had used medicine on Ye Zhiqiu. Seeing Ye Zhiqiu closing his eyes and looking uncomfortable, she stretched out her hand to try on his forehead. "Why is your forehead so hot? Are you sick?"    

    

Ye Zhiqiu pushed her hand away, "Don't touch me!"    

    

"Are you still angry with me? I didn't mean to get into a car accident. "    

    

"If you want to get into a car accident, I'll strangle you to death!" Ye Zhiqiu gritted his teeth.    

    

Although he spoke fiercely, Tang Wanting did not feel afraid. She leaned towards Ye Zhiqiu and said, "My body hurts. Help me blow on it!"    

    

"Do you want to die?!" Ye Zhiqiu was angry. This damn woman. He felt extremely uncomfortable here, but she kept nagging beside him. He angrily pushed Tang Wanting away.    

    

Tang Wanting did not expect him to push her. He accidentally touched her wound and it hurt so much that she frowned.    

    

He really did not know how to be gentle with women.    

    

Tang Wanting took a deep breath and silently moved her body to the side to make her stay away from Ye Zhiqiu.    

    

She suddenly became obedient and Ye Zhiqiu was worried instead. He controlled himself to look at Tang Wanting. "Why are you sitting so far away?"    

    

"If I don't sit further away, you will push me. " Tang Wanting said.    

    

"You still have a temper!" Ye Zhiqiu snorted coldly. He closed his eyes and tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart.    

    

The car stopped outside the villa. Ye Zhiqiu got out of the car and walked into the villa with Tang Wanting in his arms. Mrs Zhang still came out to welcome him. "Young Master, do you need my help?"    

    

"No need. Go and rest!" After saying that, Ye Zhiqiu hugged Tang Wanting and walked upstairs.    

    

Entering the bedroom, Ye Zhiqiu put Tang Wanting on the bed and heaved a sigh of relief.    

    

He still felt his mouth and tongue dry. He poured a glass of water and drank it, but it was still useless.    

    

Strange. What happened to him tonight?    

    

Was it really because he drank too much? It seemed like he had to take a cold shower to get rid of the fire.    

    

Ye Zhiqiu immediately went into the bathroom. He turned on the cold water to cool himself. The cold water poured down from his body, but it did not alleviate the heat in his heart. Instead, it became more and more uncomfortable.    

    

Ye Zhiqiu felt extremely uncomfortable, and Lu Wanxin also did not feel good. At this moment, she was tossing and turning on the bed. A fire burned in her heart, making her feel uncomfortable.    

    

Damn Qiao Xiaomeng, just what did she give her? How could it make people feel so uncomfortable?    

    

After tossing and turning on the bed for a while, Lu Wanxin picked up her phone and dialed Qiao Xiaomeng's number, "Xiaomeng, why is this perfume so uncomfortable?"