President, Our Egg Is Lost

While moved, Ji Xiaoyu was a little grateful. The moment when he was shot in his heart was ten times more painful than when he gave birth to a little white egg. He thought that he would definitely not be able to survive, and he would either die or become his original form. Now these two terrible results have not appeared. Does this mean that one's cultivation level has improved again and has become a real monster? !

He couldn't help being complacent, but it was a pity that he couldn't share this matter with others, so he could only digest it by himself.

When he was secretly happy, the man next to the bed held his hand on his left chest again, and said in an unprecedented serious tone: "Baby, thank you, I love you. From now on, I will Yutang's whole person and whole heart belong to you. I don't know how long I can live in this life, but as long as I live one day, I will love you one day until this heart can't beat anymore."

Unexpectedly to hear those three words, Ji Xiaoyu wanted to cry and laugh for a while. This man is too disgusting. If it sounds good, he can't hit him like money, but he still listened so happy and happy. Tears were about to fall.

Cheng Yutang waited for a while before waiting for what he wanted to hear, so he couldn't help but urged: "So, Comrade Ji Xiaoyu, do you have anything to tell me?"

Say what? Ji Xiaoyu had a slight fever. After thinking about it, he said cautiously: "Even if you break your leg and become lame, I won't despise you?"

Now I changed my journey and Tang couldn’t laugh or cry, and said helplessly: "Baby, thank you for not disgusting, but don’t worry, I won’t be lame, I’m just fractured, and there’s no big problem in other aspects. Just one or two. You can recover in a month."

Ah, that's great! Ji Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief. He had been worried about this issue just now, but he didn't dare to mention it because he was afraid that Cheng Yutang's self-esteem would be too much.

He doesn't mean to discriminate against the lame at all, but if this proud and proud man can't walk freely in the future and can only rely on a wheelchair to move, that kind of scene makes him feel uncomfortable just thinking about it. Fortunately, this situation did not happen.

Cheng Yutang paused and said with a serious face: "Apart from this, do you have any worries or concerns? Just say it and leave everything to me to solve."

What else? Ji Xiaoyu grabbed the messy hair. If he had any worries, then only his monster status and the existence of the little white egg were left.

Now this man and him are living and dying together, sharing sorrows, and confessing to him so solemnly just now, should he confess his true identity to him? Otherwise, is it a bit unfair to him?

However, not afraid of 10,000 yuan, but just in case, Ji Xiaoyu now does not doubt Cheng Yutang's feelings for him, but if he knows that he is not a human but a demon, will this feeling be discounted?

He also remembered a line he heard from a certain dog-blood idol drama before, to the effect that he should never test love, because love can't stand the test at all. If you really confessed, would the truth be cruel to Cheng Yutang, who is an ordinary human?

With such entanglement, the pain in the chest was even worse, and his face instantly turned pale.

When Cheng Yutang saw the situation, he felt distressed and blamed himself. Once again, he gently took the person into his arms and touched his head like a child. "Be good, I don’t want to, and I don’t need to say anything. The most important task now is Heal well and get better as soon as possible."

The little things have been hurt like this, how can I bear to force him to say.

As long as he has a little hesitation and worry, he shouldn't force him.

Compared with his life and health, what does it matter what he is? As long as he is well, everything else is secondary.

Ji Xiaoyu leaned against his arm, sniffed gently, and was speechless for a while.

This man is really good to him. If there is a human in this world worthy of trust and trust, it should be him.

He will tell him. When he gets better, he becomes vigorous and able to fight again, he must tell him exactly as he is, never be a tortoise!

…

The two held them for a long time, but after holding them, Ji Xiaoyu felt a little unable to breathe, and then she had to whisper: "Hey, can you let go?"

The man didn't answer, his arms remained motionless around his waist.

Ji Xiaoyu's heart sank, won't he? Could it be...

He hurriedly held Cheng Yutang's shoulders and pulled him away. Seeing that he closed his eyes as if he was in a coma, he hurriedly cried out in fright, "Cheng Yutang, what's the matter with you? You will wake up soon!"

Several people who had been guarding the door immediately rushed in, including assistant Zhao Baixin, security captain Yang Yipeng, and several outstanding security guards from Hongsheng, including Liang Shaogang.

Then another doctor on duty came in, took a look at Cheng Yutang's condition, and said confidently: "It's okay, Mr. Cheng is asleep, and he hasn't closed his eyes for three days and three nights in a row."

Ji Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief, Emma was scared to death. If she almost lost her life, something happened to this man, and the deal would be too costly.

Zhao Baixin pulled the corners of his mouth imperceptibly, and then said with a slight smile: "Mr. Ji, Mr. Cheng has been exhausted for you these days, and now he needs to take a good rest, otherwise even the iron-smasher can't stand it. , I will push him back to the ward now, do you have any opinion?"

When Ji Xiaoyu heard that he blamed himself and was a little embarrassed, "Of course not, I will trouble Assistant Zhao."

"No trouble, this is what I should do." Zhao Baixin said as he pushed the wheelchair, Cheng Yutang's brows suddenly wrinkled, holding Ji Xiaoyu's gown and refusing to let go, his eyelids trembled, as if struggling. Wake up.

Ji Xiaoyu hurriedly touched his head, imitating his previous tone of coaxing himself and said: "Goodbye, you can rest assured to sleep, I promise not to run, otherwise I will be a puppy."

I was numb as soon as the words were spoken.

This trick worked, Cheng Yutang let go of his hands and leaned on the back of the chair to calm down.

The facial muscles of the others twitched a little strangely.

"Mr. Ji still has a way. My assistant has not been able to compare with Mr. Zhao for almost ten years." Zhao Baixin sighed, nodded politely towards Ji Xiaoyu, and then pushed Cheng Yutang out.

Yang Yipeng smiled and said, "Comrade Xiaoyu, this time you have done a great job again."

Ji Xiaoyu's eyes lit up when he heard it, "Will the company have any rewards?"

The last time he caught six celebrity traffickers all rewarded him with RMB 10,000, but this time there were more than 20, so how can he get RMB 30,000 or 40,000?

Yang Yipeng's mouth twitched again, "It should be, I will ask Mr. Cheng what he meant when I turned back."

It’s not unusual to see Mr. Cheng, who is always thinking about tea and rice, never sleeps, and treats this boy as the lifeblood of a beloved baby. Even if he is given a golden mountain, this boy is still thinking about the company's rewards. It is really extraordinary-he is definitely not. Derogatory, no wonder it can attract such a high-sighted person.

"Okay, thank you Captain!" Ji Xiaoyu said happily.

"You're welcome, I should thank you yourself." Yang Yipeng laughed and said, "Okay, my brothers and I went out, just outside the corridor, squeaking something." After speaking, he took the security guards and went out. .

Liang Shaogang fell to the end, after taking two steps, he turned his head, he stopped talking: "Xiaoyu, you and Mr. Cheng..."

Ji Xiaoyu looked up at him and said shyly: "Brother Liang, what's the matter with President Cheng and I?"

"It's okay, you have a good rest, I wish you a speedy recovery." Liang Shaogang turned and left the ward.

"Thank you Brother Liang." Ji Xiaoyu yawned, indeed feeling sleepy, so he stuffed the little white egg into the quilt and put it on his belly, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Now he lays on the bed all day to incubate the eggs, can the baby grow stronger?

…

After this sleep, I slept for more than a long time. When Ji Xiaoyu woke up in the evening, he found that there was an extra bed in the ward, side by side with his own. Someone is sitting on the head of the bed with a pen in his hand, and while looking through a document in his hand, he writes and strokes on it.

He couldn't help feeling a little bit. Money can really do whatever he wants. This ward is very high-end at first glance. If it weren't for the medical facilities, it would be like a suite in a high-end hotel.

After scanning the surroundings, Ji Xiaoyu fixed his eyes on the patient in the next bed.

It seems that the man has taken care of himself, his chin is cleanly shaved, and although his head is still bandaged, his hairstyle is fresher and cleaner than before. After sleeping, my complexion improved a lot, no longer the haggard and sadness I saw when I first woke up in the morning.

It is too hard to work even after a broken leg. While Ji Xiaoyu felt a little pain, she kept staring at the man's side face.

It's strange, why didn't he take a good look when he was working at the company? At that time, Cheng Yutang was working at his desk in the office outside, eating and drinking in the lounge inside, watching TV, as if he had never carefully seen what this man looked like when he was working seriously.

To be honest, it looks good, even if his cheeks have lost a lot of weight and he is still wearing a hospital gown, he still looks so good that he can’t help taking a sip of water...

"Baby, if you peek at me like this, I can't help but do something to you." The man suddenly turned his head and said with a smile.

Ji Xiaoyu's face was hot, and he habitually wanted to deny it, but changed his words when he reached his lips, not afraid to die, and said, "Then you come!"

Cheng Yutang: "..."

He really can't come now.

Not to mention that he had a bandage on his head and a plaster on his leg. There was a bit of internal injury. His movements were neither beautiful nor easy to operate. Even if he was okay, he couldn't ignore the physical condition of the little things.

The doctor said that any violent body movements must be strictly prohibited within a month. Even if the emotional fluctuations are too large, it will affect the wound and affect the recovery. So even if he has more thoughts, he changes 18 postures in his mind within a minute. I can play small movies in my head, but I can't actually do something.

But now is different. When I was cute, my little things were only red-faced and shy. Now I am bolder and dare to flirt with me. This is really gratifying.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm the restlessness in his body. Then he said politely: "Baby, sorry, it's not working right now. Let's save it first, and come back in a month. Do everything that should be done well, do you think How about it?"

Ji Xiaoyu: "..."

not so good!

Help! Is it too late for him to take back the sentence he just said? ? ?