Wen Xi was reborn, returning to 18 years old. At this time, she hadn't been expelled from school, her fiancé hadn't come to break off the engagement, the scumbag relatives plotting to usurp...
"Can you still walk?"
"Yes!" Wen Xi gritted his teeth.
He Tingyan looked at her silently and lifted up her trouser legs.
Wen Xi subconsciously stepped back.
"Don't move." The man said in a deep voice.
Seeing that her ankles and joints were not swollen, his brows relaxed slightly.
"Does it hurt a lot?"
"fine."
"Come up, I'll carry you."
He Tingyan turned his back and squatted down.
"No thanks." Wen Xi quickly refused.
Are you kidding? How could she let the boss condescend to carry her?
He Tingyan stood up.
Wen Xi thought he had given up and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but she didn't expect him to pick her up by the waist.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
She was so shocked that her tongue was tied.
"If you don't want me to carry you on my back, I can only hold you in my arms."
“…”
What kind of logic is this?
Wen Xi was slightly startled and then struggled, "Put me down! This is school!"
"Your foot will swell up quickly if you don't take care of it right away. Do you think you'll be stuck in bed for the next few days?"
"But……"
"Someone's coming."
Wen Xi quickly buried her head in He Tingyan's arms like an ostrich and hid herself.
The human voice came from far away.
Her whole body was stiff and she dared not move.
In broad daylight, if someone saw this scene...
Although He Tingyan was kind enough to help, she couldn't explain herself even if she had a mouth all over her body!
The man's chest was still as hard as when they first bumped into each other.
The spring clothes were thin, and she buried her head in his arms. She could not only clearly hear his fast and strong heartbeat, but also feel the lean muscles under the clothes.
Maybe due to lack of oxygen, Wen Xi's face turned red.
She couldn't help but whisper, "Has the person left?"
She buried her head and didn't know that the people who were talking just now had never come here and had already walked away.
"No, I looked this way."
He Tingyan suppressed the pounding of his heart and said calmly.
Looking down at the person curled up obediently in his arms, He Tingyan raised the corners of his lips slightly, and a mischievous smile flashed in his eyes.
At the school gate.
Secretary Jin was standing by the car waiting eagerly.
When he saw He Tingyan coming out holding someone, he was dumbfounded, his mouth open wide enough to fit a duck egg.
Is he dreaming?
The CEO who had ignored women since his parents' divorce, actually...
Besides, hadn't the president always been at odds with this girl? Although the misunderstanding between the two had been resolved long ago, he had always been lukewarm and fickle towards her.
How...how did you hug me?
The rocket doesn't take off that fast.
"What are you still standing there for? Open the door and get the medicine box."
While King Kong was still in a daze, He Tingyan had already strode over with the person in his arms.
"oh oh!"
When he heard the words "get the medicine box", Jin Gang, like a silly goose, just woke up.
Seeing that his CEO looked nervous, his heart also began to lift.
He hurried to the trunk and got the medicine box: "Is Miss Wen injured? Is it serious?"
He Tingyan glared at him.
King Kong wanted to slap himself.
What is he talking about?
Isn't this obvious?
Otherwise, how could the president carry someone out?
"Call Zhuang Yi immediately and tell him to get to the old house within half an hour."
After He Tingyan carried Wen Xi into the car, he gave instructions with a serious face.
"Okay, President. I'll contact Mr. Zhuang right away."
I've been with the president for so many years, but I've never seen him so nervous.
Miss Wen’s injuries must be very serious!
King Kong quickly dialed Zhuang Yi's number.
"Boss He, Young Master Zhuang wants to know what's going on here so he can make preparations."
"Sprained ankle."
"Oh...ah! What? Sprained ankle?!"