The love of a wealthy family has changed, the scumbag president don't touch me

Zidi turned around in shock and immediately met Qian Jun's complicated and difficult-to-distinguish face. A hint of embarrassment suddenly flashed through her eyes, "Uh... that..."

Qian Jun lowered his eyes and looked at the text message that had been sent out, and his beautiful sword eyebrows frowned slightly.

"That me...I want her to come and take care of you." Wei Zidi quickly explained, staring at him carefully, observing his expression.

"I'm fine! I don't need her to take care of me!" he said, with a hint of anger in his tone that he didn't even notice.

Kao Zidi rolled her eyes and glared at him, "You are still called 'ok' if you are like this?"

He has a rare cold all year round, and he has been lying at home for three days, and he still said it’s okay? You can die if you don’t show off!

Qian Jun lowered his eyes and looked at the quiet mobile phone, "I just caught a small cold, I can't die!" The meaning of anger was even more serious.

Lin Zidi stared at him silently for a while, but couldn't help it, and said, "A Jun, is it really that difficult to admit that he likes her?"

"..." He was shocked, looked up at her, subconsciously trying to deny it, but when he was at his mouth, he couldn't even say a word.

Like her...

Is it really that obvious? Even Jiuer can tell that he fell in love with her...

He was stunned on the spot. Wei Zidi looked at him helplessly and with some distress, then said nothing, turned around and walked towards the living room, picked up his bag and left.

After Zidi left, Qian Jun was still standing there with his cell phone in his hands, staring silently at the silent and dark mobile phone screen, his beautiful eyebrows tightening little by little.

Five minutes have passed, but the phone still doesn't ring.

Did she not see it, or did she not want to care about his life or death?

She could still remain indifferent to such a text message that was almost humble to beg? Is her heart too hard and ruthless?!!

Time, ticking, every second passes...

Ten minutes have passed...

When half an hour passed, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and gritted his teeth and dialed her hard.

The pleasant singing sounded, and he couldn't help but hold his breath and breathing, thinking about what excuse he should use to hide his desire to see him if she answered the phone...

Should he proudly tell her that the text message was sent by Jiuer behind him, or should he take the opportunity to admit to her that he missed her...

He pursed his lips and thought about it, and felt unprecedentedly nervous. However, the singing continued until the polite voice came from the phone, "I'm sorry, no one answered the phone call, please dial again later", and then A rushing beep.

No one answered the phone.

Did she not hear it? Or was she not bringing her phone with her? Yang or... she didn't want to answer his phone?

Thinking of the last possibility, his heart twitched hard, and it hurts very much...

He was angry, and a storm was brewing in his eyes, and he began to call her over and over again.

Don't answer, right? Then he kept hitting until she answered!

Never done such a childish thing, but today, at this moment, he wanted to be childish.

I don’t know if it was the third or fourth time, but someone finally answered the phone.

"Hello, who?"

He was hesitating about what to say to open the remarks, but he heard a familiar male voice coming from the other end of the phone, causing him to froze like lightning strike.

It's a high enjoyment.

His throat seemed to be strangled by an invisible hand, which not only made him unable to speak, but also made him feel that it was difficult to exhale and inhale suddenly.

"Hey?" Gao Xiang's voice was suspicious on the other end of the phone, as if he listened carefully to the movement here, and then said, "Are you looking for Wen Wanting? She went to take a shower. If you have no urgent matters, you can go late. Call me, if there is an urgent matter, I can give her the phone now. Do you have an urgent matter?"

The ordinary tone and the amount of information in the words was very large, which forced Qian Jun to think about it.

It's already night now, and they are alone and widowed and still together. Is this really appropriate?

Moreover, he said that she was taking a shower. He could answer the phone number when she was taking a shower. This means how close the relationship between them is now, how could he not know?!

My fingers holding my phone tightened little by little, and my knuckles turned severely white.

Gao Xiang, "Hey, hey? Hey..."

Snap!

Qian Jun raised his hand and threw his phone out.

The phone was smashed to the wall, then fell to the ground, and finally broke into pieces.

… … … …

"What's wrong? Is there a phone call?"

Wen Wanting walked into Gaoxiang's room with a bowl of fragrant and hot soup. He raised his eyes and saw him holding his cell phone and asking casually.

"No! I just want to see what games are on your phone." Gao Xiang's expression was as usual, and he continued to paddle the screen of her phone while answering.

After hearing his answer, Wen Wanting didn't care much. She walked to the bed and handed him the soup in her hand, "Come on, just cooked, be careful to burn it." She did not forget to remind her softly.

But he didn't answer, looked up at her, opened his mouth to her, "Ah--"

The pronounced "Ah" with a long tail sound was his greedy expression that he wanted her to feed her.

She glanced at him, said nothing, sat down beside the bed, and fed him openly.

Gao Xiang was very satisfied, looking at her with her eyebrows and eyes, yelling the soup she had fed to her mouth, and smiling proudly.

"Did you call Xiaona?" Wen Wanting asked while feeding.

"I've beaten." Gao Xiang nodded.

"When will she arrive?"

"She said she still has to work overtime tonight and can't come."

Given that he is a very serious patient, although he has not been diagnosed yet, she can't leave him without anyone accompanying him, so she has been taking care of her at his house these days. Ben said he would be fine today If Gao Na replaces her, she can go home, but now Gao Na can't come anymore.

It is precisely because his illness has not been confirmed yet that Gao Xiang doesn't want his parents to worry and keeps it from his parents.

"Ah?" Wen Wanting screamed softly when she heard this, with a strong sense of disappointment in her tone.

Although they were childhood sweethearts, she was still a little uncomfortable even though they had decided to get married.

That is to say, they are not a family yet, so it is always good to try to keep a little distance.

Seeing her expression so miserable, Gao Xiang's mouth collapsed immediately and he looked at her pitifully, "Wife, I know I have worked hard these days, so you can stay with me for another night!"

Acting spoiled and begging is his most efficient killer weapon.

Sure enough, Miss Wen, who was soft-hearted, was defeated and compromised, "Okay."

A "good" made Gao Xiang feel happy and happy.

When a bowl of soup was about to come to an end, he suddenly called her softly, "Wife."

"Hmm?" She responded casually.

Gao Xiang looked at her deeply, pursed her lips hard, and stopped talking, "If..."

"What?" She put the empty bowl on the bedside table casually and turned to look at him.

He gritted his teeth hard, took a secret breath, and then whispered, "If I die--"

"Don't talk nonsense!" she shouted, glared at him, and blocked him sharply.

He quickly raised his hand to surrender, "Okay, don't talk nonsense, I won't talk nonsense anymore, don't be fierce!" He grabbed her little hand and shook it gently, looking at her pitifully, acting coquettishly and begging for mercy.

Wen Wanting glanced at him and blamed him for his mouth with his eyes.

But Gao Xiang still felt insecure. After hesitating for a while, he couldn't help asking: "Ting Ting, do you really not regret it?"

Meeting his affectionate and worried gaze, she snorted coldly, "What do you regret?"

"Although I really love you very much, I don't want you to feel wronged. If you want to regret your marriage now, I won't blame you. We can..." His voice became smaller and smaller, obviously it was Insincere.

Wen Wanting lowered her eyelids slightly, tidied up her cufflinks casually, and smiled bitterly, "If you insist on saying something wronged, you are more wronged! Just like this now, what qualifications do I have to say wronged-"

"You are not allowed to belittle yourself!" Gao Xiang said anxiously, grabbed her little hand and held it tightly in his hand, looked at her deeply, and said, "You are in my heart, no one can get it!"

Wen Wanting raised her head and met his gaze, and her eyes slowly turned red...

To be fair, it is more than enough to match her with high-end conditions, so she really has nothing to picky about.

It is the dream of many women in the world to be able to marry such a man who loves you as much as his life. If she refuses, she will probably be struck by lightning...

So she said, "Stay good rest, don't think about it, choose a good day and go to the Civil Affairs Bureau!"

"Really?" Gao Xiang was ecstatic.

She smiled gently, and nodded gently, "Yeah."

… … … …

A few more days have passed.

When night fell, Wen Wanting walked out of the gallery, locked the door and walked straight towards the parking direction.

When I walked to my car, I saw a familiar luxury car and also saw a familiar man leaning against the front of the car...

!!