Husband is bad: evil president is not easy to mess with

After dozens of seconds, Haiyue was the first to lose.

She looked at Sikong Jingqiu's flaming pupils for a while, sighed, and compromised, "I see, I will meet your request, go to the hospital, and have a good examination of this body that does not belong to me at all... ..."

Hearing what Haiyue said, Sikong Jingqiu immediately bent down, wanting to hug him by the waist, "I'll accompany you there."

"Wait a minute!" Haiyue stopped him, stood up and took a few steps away from Sikong Jingqiu, "I can go there by myself, you don't have to accompany me."

The reason why she promised to go to the hospital was just an excuse to temporarily perfunctory Sikong Jingqiu, after all, no one went to the hospital because of being slapped!

Although Lin Youyi's force just now was not small, it was not so severe that she needed to go to the hospital——

Compared with Yun Yan's previous slap, today's slap is considered light.

Yunyan's slap didn't cause any major damage, let alone Lin Youyi's slap...

She seems to be getting slapped all the time recently!

Haiyue lowered her eyes and secretly laughed at herself

Moreover, these slaps happened either when she had no power to resist, or when she didn't realize it, which made her extremely unhappy, but she had nowhere to vent.

Ugh……

Stretching out his hand to hug Kong again, Sikong Jingqiu's face was darker than a popcorn pot, staring at Haiyue who was several steps away from him, he refused without thinking, "No!"

Haiyue turned her head quickly, and finally came up with a reason to prevent Sikong Jingqiu from accompanying her to the hospital, and hurriedly reminded him, "Lin Youyi is still in the reception room, aren't you guys going to talk about the acquisition of Tangfeng Hotel?"

Haiyue's words really made Sikong Jingqiu stop all his movements.

He stared straight at Haiyue, searching back and forth as if he wanted to find something on her face.

However, a few seconds later, Sikong Jingqiu lowered his eyes half-closed in disappointment, his deep eyes were darkened, and his whole body suddenly became gloomy, and a fierce flash flashed all over his body, as if he was about to put someone under pressure in the next moment. The breath of death.

Haiyue stared at him silently, secretly swallowing her saliva, her heart "pounding" very fast, as if it was about to pop out of her chest at any time.

After a long time, Sikong Jingqiu finally nodded and agreed to Haiyue's proposal to go to the hospital by herself, "I'll ask the driver to drive you there to find Dongye."

Tell the driver to take her there?

How is this possible?

She had no intention of going to the hospital at all!

She just wanted to hang around casually, kill time and come back.

If Sikong Jingqiu really sent a driver, it meant that he really had to go to the hospital to see his swollen face from being slapped.

Thinking of that situation, Haiyue couldn't help feeling chills.

After all, who would go to the hospital for being slapped?In my own situation, it would be embarrassing just to be asked by the doctor why I came to the doctor.

Haiyue took a step forward in a hurry, and couldn't help but raise her voice a few degrees, "It's just a small injury, and my leg is fine, so I don't need to call the driver! I can just take the bus by myself..."

Sikong Jingqiu's reaction to Haiyue's resistance was to remain silent with a serious face.

Haiyue's heart hung higher because of his silence, her heartbeat became faster, and her palms began to sweat nervously.

He shouldn't...won't refuse, right?