Chapter 035 I Am His Fiancée

"Hey, are you done? I've been in the bathroom for so long and there's been no movement. I warn you, don't think about jumping out of the window to escape, this is the 25th floor." Zhao Jianhui was immersed in the brilliant memories like fireworks, and he didn't even know when he finished peeing.

Hearing Long Lingyun calling out at the door of the bathroom, he hurriedly agreed. I would jump off the building to escape? I'm not dizzy, why would I jump off the building?

When he slowly walked back to the room, he finally calmed down from the memories of the past.

Zhao Jianhui looked at Long Lingyun who was following closely behind him and smiled faintly: "I'm sorry, Miss Long, this is a ward, I don't have anything to treat you. I'm going to sleep, please go back?"

"Before you say this, please think clearly about who I am. You haven't seen me for more than a year, have you forgotten what I do?" Long Lingyun smiled and sat down next to Zhao Jianhui on the bed: "This ward is too simple, let's change to a better one tomorrow."

"Change to a better one? Miss Long, this ward was arranged by the police. If they didn't pay, I don't know if I can afford the hospitalization fee. Change to a better ward? I'm a poor boy, I don't have that blessing." When Zhao Jianhui thought that he had fallen into such a "miserable" situation because of the girl in front of him, his words were filled with resentment.

"Are you blaming me?" Long Lingyun turned around, staring at Zhao Jianhui with her beautiful big eyes, tears already hidden in her eye circles: "You only know how to blame me, do you know how I have been spending the past year? When I heard the news that my mother asked you to retire, I had a big fight with her. I wanted to find you in S Province at that time, but the hospital arranged for me to go abroad for exchange and study. I knew that this was my mother's trick, but the military order has been issued. You were also a soldier, and you should know the truth that military orders are like mountains..." As she spoke, Long Lingyun cried out.

"I..." Zhao Jianhui hated to see women cry the most. Seeing Long Lingyun crying while talking, he couldn't help but lower his head and couldn't speak. However, when he heard that Long Lingyun didn't chase him because he was going abroad for exchange, he felt inexplicably relieved.

This feeling surprised even Zhao Jianhui himself. Could it be that in his heart, he had been expecting Long Lingyun to come to me? Could it be that the resentment just now was inexplicably caused by Long Lingyun not coming to see him for more than a year? No, it must not be like this!!

"What do you mean by you? Your fiancée has broken up with you. You have no excuse now, right? If you drive me away again, it must be because you never liked me at all."

"I..."

"Do you remember what you said that day? If you can give up everything for a girl and even your life to protect her safety, what kind of feeling is this if it is not love? You love me, I have known for a long time, you love me, right?" Long Lingyun stretched out his arms and hugged Zhao Jianhui tightly while speaking: "For more than a year, I have been thinking about you and missing you all the time... Hold me tight, Jianhui, I can't lose you again..."

I... Do I really love Long Lingyun? Zhao Jianhui let Long Lingyun lie on his chest and sob constantly, his hands raised in the air, not knowing whether he should push her away or hug that exquisite body.

What does it feel like to love someone?

Is it because he can give everything for her, or is it because he feels uncomfortable when he doesn't see her for a day? However, these two feelings are placed on two women respectively. What is going on?

"Zhao Jianhui, you are very powerful. After not seeing each other for a while, where did you get this little sister from?" Just when Zhao Jianhui didn't know whether he should push away or hug Long Lingyun, Ye Qiuyu's voice suddenly came from the door.

Zhao Jianhui turned his head when he heard the voice, but saw Dongfang Wenjing holding a thermos bucket in her hand at the door of the ward, and Ye Qiuyu holding a bag of fruit in her hand, looking at him with a frosty face.

It turned out that Dongfang Wenjing and Ye Qiuyu cooked pork rib soup in the evening and bought fruits for Zhao Jianhui. Who would have thought that when they pushed the door open, they suddenly saw Zhao Jianhui and a beautiful girl hugging each other intimately. Dongfang Wenjing stopped and knew immediately with her sensitivity as a woman that this woman must have a "deep friendship" with Zhao Jianhui.

Ye Qiuyu's face suddenly changed, and she took two steps forward, passing Dongfang Wenjing, and asked Zhao Jianhui with a sneer. Zhao Jianhui was surprised and opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer. He thought, how could it be such a coincidence, why are they back again? Big sister, let's not joke like this, what do you mean by 'hooking up with a little sister somewhere else'? What do you mean by that?

She spoke in a veiled way, and Long Lingyun was not a pushover.

Seeing Zhao Jianhui's stupid look, Long Lingyun knew that the two women standing at the door must have a super-friendly relationship with Zhao Jianhui. Humph, I finally found this guy, and none of you can compete with me.

Thinking of this, Long Lingyun wiped the tears from his cheeks, showed a smile, stood up and walked to the door and stretched out his hand: "Hello, I am Zhao Jianhui's fiancée Long Lingyun, I don't know what this sister is called?"

I'm dizzy, how did you become my fiancée? For you, I went home to work as a security guard, and you still won't let me go? With what you said, it seems like you can't be a security guard anymore.

"You guys chat, I'll go out and get some fresh air!" Zhao Jianhui said and walked away. You can do whatever you like, can't I leave?

Long Lingyun smiled at Ye Qiuyu and Dongfang Wenjing, and followed Zhao Jianhui on high heels: "Jianhui, walk slower. People wear high heels because of you. It's really hard to get used to it..."

She was telling the truth. Long Lingyun, who had grown up in a military camp, was really not used to wearing high heels. In order to meet Zhao Jianhui today, Long Lingyun really wore a skirt and these high heels.

However, the meaning of these words changed in Ye Qiuyu's ears.

Come on, a yellow-haired girl who has never even worn high-heeled shoes, how dare you challenge me? "Zhao Jianhui, if I had known you were a playboy, the soup we make might as well be fed to the dogs... Hey, do you know that Wen Jing is not going back to Guangzhou at all. In order to save the Oriental Group, she will go to Shanghai tomorrow to meet that Luo Bingwen We are engaged, can you bear to watch her jump into the fire pit? As the general manager of Fengming Company, I order you to go to Shanghai with her to protect her safety..."

Before she finished speaking, Zhao Jianhui turned around in shock, stared at Dongfang Wenjing and asked, "Are you really going to marry that person?" Dongfang Wenjing nodded: "Don't listen to her nonsense, Luo Bingwen and I have known each other since we were children. I’ve had this idea for a long time and I’m very happy to marry him.”

Ye Qiuyu curled his lips: "You don't mean what you say. Since you are happy in your heart, why are you crying alone in the room?"

"I don't have one." Dongfang Wenjing said, handing the thermos bucket to Long Lingyun: "Miss Long, this is the pork rib soup that the two of us made for Zhao Jianhui. You can let him drink it later. Since you are here, you can also There’s no need for me, the boss, to worry about him. I have something to do, so I’ll take the first step.”

"Thank you, General Manager Dongfang. Jianhui has caused trouble for you in your company. Let me thank you on his behalf." Long Lingyun took the insulated bucket handed over by Dongfang Wenjing with a smile, and then passed it to Zhao Jianhui's hand: "I Remember, I have some things for you in the car, I'll go get them."

Damn, a girl who hasn’t even worn high heels yet got into the car? What car? Didn't he come on a bicycle? Ye Qiuyu muttered in his heart and threw the bag in his hand into Zhao Jianhui's arms: "Here, the apples I bought should choke you to death."

Seeing the three women walking into the elevator together, Zhao Jianhui could only smile bitterly. What is this? What does it have to do with you? Everyone treats me like a gun?