CEO Above, Me Below

Chapter 122: I can't control myself

""

The doctor had no words, and continued to bandage the little thoughts, and the strength of the hands became lighter.

When Xiao Nian was lying in bed, he was still sleeping in a faint, frowning, as if he was still suffering in his dreams.

Miyao looked at it, and the chest was like something squatting, followed by a dull pain.

The doctor gave the time to complete the bandage and began to take out the infusion bag.

Miyag Ou, "Why infusion?"

"This lady has a fever, don't you know?" the doctor replied sternly. "It may be raining, or it may be caused by a hand injury."

"Fever"

Miyao was shocked and immediately rushed over, pushed the doctor away, and reached for the forehead of Xiao Nian.

Sure enough, it was a hot one.

He didn't even pay attention. She didn't tell him how she burned, so she would rather be tortured by him.

This woman is really barely to the extreme.

Gong Ou turned his head, cold voice, "Feng De, called the doctor at home"

"Yes." Feng De stood by, and nodded in words, and asked one more sentence, "Is it a doctor named Jiang of the Imperial Castle?"

"Calling the British home."

Miyao is decisive.

"What is called the doctor of the British palace," Feng De shocked.

Miss Shi was only injured and had a fever. She needs to move to a private doctor at the British Palace.

That is the doctor who specializes in regulating the body for Mr. Gong and his wife, and never borrows it for outsiders.

"Let you go and arrange for them to get on a private jet right away." Gong Ou saw him standing still and shouted.

"Yes, young master."

Feng De did not dare to hesitate and hurried out.

Gong Ouyi told the doctor, "You should give her a fever first, then you will not need it."

Domestic doctors like to infusion without moving, and have certain damage to the human body, which will cause the woman's immunity to decline.

"Oh, yes, Mr. Gong."

The doctor nodded again and again.

The rain was always down, and Xiao Nian woke up after 24 hours.

As soon as she opened her mouth, she saw Miyao.

He stood on the bed, his tall figure made people unable to ignore his sense of existence, and Gong Ou was looking at her with a low vision.

He seems to like to stand on various heights, is afraid that others will not see him in the first place.

Seeing her wake up, Gong Ou immediately squatted down beside her, the eyebrows tightened, a handsome face no longer tightened, and the corner of the lips slid a touch of curvature. "How are you awake? ,are you hungry"

""

When Xiao Nian was lying there, there was no strength in the body, it was sore and painful, and the brain was awkward.

She stared at him slyly, and the previous scene returned to her mind.

She wants to talk about the problems between them.

He pushed her directly to the bed, desperately abused her, and tortured her with the most original senses.

again and again.

Very unreasonable.

Until she passed out in his arms.

When I think of it, when I look at his eyes, I have some hatred.

Every time he is like this, he only believes that he has determined himself, and he will never listen to her.

He wants her how, she must be, can not allow her to deviate from his little track, he is mad.

"Is it hungry?"

Miyao stared at her and asked, reaching out to her face.

When Xiao Nian missed his face, he did not let his hand touch, the meaning of resistance was obvious, and his eyes did not go to see him.

Miyako’s hand was stiff on her ear and tightened silently.

He looked at her and suppressed the disappointment that was provoked.

When Xiao Nian sat up with his right hand on the bed, he found that his left arm had been re-wrapped, and the length fixed inside was longer. She could only move her left hand finger.

The power in her body is like being pumped out, and every inch is sore.

"Is there any uncomfortable?" Gong Ou asked, the voice is magnetic, and the tone is still good.

""

When Xiao Nian sat silently, he looked down at his left arm and did not speak.

Miyako was completely ignored.

Suddenly, his chest was provoked by an unknown fire, and his voice was gloomy. "Can you take care of me?"

She is ready to give him a cold war again.

Every time his temper is a little too aggressive, she gives him a cold face.

Who is on, who is under?

When Xiao Nian missed his face and was indifferent, "I said it is useless, then what else do I say?"

Anyway, what she said will be vetoed by his paranoia.

She is just his dog, should be played with pleasure, isn't it?

Then she has something to say.

"you"

Miyako was once again irritated, and her fist almost rushed to her.

After a while, he pressed his anger and stood up and jumped out of bed, going out, and his pace was fast.

He can't control himself.

Staying again, he will hurt her again.

But he didn't want to hurt her anymore.

When Xiao Nian looked at his back, he disappeared into the bedroom. In a short while, there was a snoring sound from the outside and a scream of fear from the maid. What furniture and valuables were fragmented.

"boom"

"ping"

"哐"

Listening to the voice, Xiao Nian closed his eyes, his headache split, and he reached out and knocked his head.

Miyao's temper is really bad, and he can never hear the sound of the ear, never ignore it.

Therefore, she did not dare to irritate him easily. Every time she was pulled to the extreme like a spring, she was forced to rebound without being forced into a space.

Of course, in general, she will not be too good at the end of the rebound.

For the first time, it was forced into the forest by Gong Ou, and hunger strikes;

This time, she was fainted by him in bed.

Her words are still useless to him.

Outside the scene, the sound of the ground and broken pieces was constantly heard. When the small thoughts heard the nerves of the forehead, they jumped straight.

Fortunately, Gong Ou is not bad enough to make her as a furniture.

For a long time, the sound outside stopped slowly.

Restoring a quiet.

When Xiaonian sat on the bed, his eyes stared blankly at the front, and there was despair in his eyes.

The plan failed.

She will not be able to leave Miyao again, she will always be a lover who can't see the light.

The so-called freedom, nowhere in sight.

A maid came in and held her mobile phone in her hand. "Miss, I used to see that your mobile phone has no power. I charged it. You can rest assured that I have not opened the machine."

The maid handed the phone to her.

"Thank you." When Xiaonian nodded, his face was pale and his voice asked weakly, "How long have I slept?"

"24 hours." The maid replied without thinking.

When I was young, I remembered it so clearly.

"Because the young master takes a look at the time, we don't want to remember it." The maid said with a smile. "Then I will go out first, then Miss, there is something you call me."

"it is good."

When the little thought nodded, holding the phone in hand.

Once turned on, the ne system reminds her how many missed calls and how many text messages.

She opened the SMS page, and many of them came to the beginning.

Mu Qianchu

When Xiao Nian’s throat was dry, how could she tell him that the plan failed in two days; how could she tell him that she could not do without it.

A calm footstep came.

When Xiao Nian quickly turned off the phone and placed it under the pillow.

Miyako came in from the outside, holding a plate on his hand, and there was a rich dish on the plate.

Probably vented, his face looks better than others, and people are less violent.

"Meal."

Miyao put the plate on the bedside table and said.

"I'm not hungry."