How can the president be fierce

Chapter 3298 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1860 What do you want me to do?
After washing my face in the consulting room, I still felt sticky and uncomfortable, but fortunately, I finally calmed down.

As soon as she opened the door, a choking smell of smoke came into her nostrils. She coughed, only then did she realize that Ji Zichuan was outside.

"Are you here... burning fire?"

She waved her hand in disgust, frowning. It must be how much she smoked. He was lucky that the hospital alarm system was not activated.

Ji Zichuan casually crushed the smoke between his fingers and raised her pale and haggard face with his long fingers: "Why is your face so ugly? Is it in pain?"

"fine……"

She rubbed her temples, and exhaled lightly: "I just feel a little tired, please hug me."

The whole person seemed to be exhausted. He was so tired that he didn't even want to stand up. He just wanted to lean against him and feel a little bit of his breath and body temperature.

Ji Zichuan sighed softly, raised his hand and hugged her into his arms, kissed her hair with his thin lips, and murmured to comfort her: "It's been hard work, Zhi Zhi, it's been hard work..."

……

He tossed and turned at night and couldn't fall asleep, and when he closed his eyes, Ji Zichuan and Ji Yaoyao lay bloody on the ground in front of him.

Knowing that it was just fiction, the fingertips still trembled uncontrollably, as cold as ice.

It was as if he could no longer distinguish between reality and fiction.

Until the man turned over and took her cold little body into his arms: "Can't sleep?"

She coughed in embarrassment: "Is it disturbing you?"

"No, I don't feel sleepy either."

He kissed her soft little face: "It's snowing outside, should I go for a walk with you?"

She froze for a moment: "When did it snow? Why didn't I know?"

"It's been a while, you lay down early, you just didn't see it."

As he said, he opened the quilt and got off the bed, helped her take out the clothes from the cloakroom, and helped her dress them one by one, wrapping them tightly from the inside to the outside.

Ji Zhizhi had never worn so many thick clothes in his life, and couldn't help complaining: "You're going to make me a dumpling."

"It's cold outside." He threw three words to her neatly.

She pouted unhappily, but in the end she didn't refute and obediently wore it.

……

The snow was not in a hurry, but it was heavy, and it fell from midair as lightly as a goose feather, softening the entire night.

Ji Zhizhi lay on Ji Zichuan's shoulder, with black and white eyes, fiddled with the snowflakes that fell on his shoulder: "Ji Zichuan."

"Ok?"

"Are you leaving the Mengsheng Group soon?"

"..."

In a word, in exchange for a long silence.

Ji Zhizhi closed his eyes: "Your father's group is in the United States. If you go to work in the United States, will we be separated from each other in the future?"

He was originally a workaholic. When he was working in Mengsheng Group, he was often so busy that he could not see him for several days. If he went to New York...

So do they only meet once a month or two?Or simply meet once or twice a year?
She believed in his feelings for her, but she also believed in the power of time and distance. This is the law set by nature from the very beginning. As time goes by and the distance is widened, the feelings will naturally fade.

The tender green lawn under his feet was covered with snow, and when he stepped on it, there was a creaking sound. Ji Zichuan lowered his head and remained silent for a while before saying, "What do you want me to do?"

"I do not know."

All she knew was that she didn't want to be separated from him for such a long time.

(End of this chapter)