My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Little chief of police was about to cry. He had no idea that Lu Jing was leaning against such a large mountain. He quickly opened the door and then asked for forgiveness and looked at Lu Jing. "Miss Lu, you can come out now. Ha, if there is anything wrong with what I did earlier, please let Miss Lu remember the little man. ”

The next sentence is, please don't tell Mr. Yoon that Lu Jin understands everything.

In fact, Lu Zheng is not a very careful person. The world is a weak predator. Those without power are locked up in such a place. It is normal to be discriminated against with white eyes. She will not be bored enough to tell Yoon Zhicheng about this.

Besides, who is he?

He's not her, who, how could she let him give it to her?

She just felt embarrassed. He didn't know when he was coming. Did you see that she borrowed half a bun from the aunt next door? Think about the embarrassment.

Lu Zheng went out and came to the man, "President, are you back? ”

“Well," Yin Zhi chilled his head. "Let's go. ”

“Oh.” Lu Jie nodded.

“What happened to your forehead?” At this time, Yin Zhicheng's eyes fell on the big bag on her forehead.

The little policeman next door was nervous and afraid Lu Jing would say something bad.

Lu Jing just smiled, “Nothing, I hit myself. ”

Yoon Zhicheng's sharp cold eyes stopped on the little sheriff's face.

Inspector Xiao's scalp numbness, “I'm sorry, Mr. Yin, I... I don't know Tarzan... Miss Lu, please forgive me, I am reckless, I will pay you no compensation. ”

The little sheriff slapped himself.

Lu Zheng was a little embarrassed, she didn't have any difficulty with anyone else, but like this, she felt that Yin Zhicheng was protecting her. Such a delicate atmosphere accelerated her heart beat.

“I'm fine," Lu Jie looked at Yoon Zhicheng, whispering, "I'm really fine...”

Yoon Zhicheng retracted his gaze. He looked at the chief of police, “Chief, do you have a medical kit? ”

“Yes, Mr. Yoon, this way, please. ”

Everyone came to the lobby, Yoon Zhicheng pointed to a seat, to Lu Jingdao, "Sit down, I'll wipe you some medicine. ”

“No, I'll go back and wipe myself.” Lu Jianxiang refused.

Yoon Zhicheng looked at her and frowned.

Lu Jie, …

At this time, a clean and haunting male smell approached, Yoon Zhicheng stood in front of her, covering her whole. His wide and gentle palms rested on her forehead, "Does it hurt? ”

He rubbed her head.

“It doesn't hurt.” Lu Zheng's little face had become unconsciously red, and the forehead he rubbed over was like an electric shock.

Yoon Zhicheng sprayed her with medicine and wine, “Why didn't you call your father or your brother when this happened? ”

“If you call them, they'll laugh at me.” Lu Zheng's childish drums drummed clear her cheeks.

Perhaps mentioning her family, she showed a little girl delicacy, Yoon Zhicheng's eyes lingered on her face, slowly becoming soft, “What if I don't come back? ”

“No, I'm sure you'll come back!” Lu Zheng's eyes looked brightly at Yin Zhicheng.

Yin Zhicheng picked out the eyebrows and focused on the action at hand.

His tall black figure covered in faint lights appeared extraordinarily warm. Lu Zheng remembered that she and Linger had fought with Han Xue many years ago. At that time, she had a broken leg. In the bedroom, he was also so gentle to bandage her.