Chapter 228 (1/2)

”Do you mind if your fiancee knows? Are you still in love with your ex-wife? ”

Jing Bohao stopped abruptly, took off his sunglasses, staring at the reporter who interviewed him coldly, and said, ”which press agency are you from? You don't have to go to work tomorrow, and your company can change its name! ”

Throw down a word, in the escort of the bodyguard, do not return to the company.

The reporters were left standing in the same place, reflecting on what Jing Bohao said just now.

Later, I saw the reporter's face pale, the microphone in his hand fell to the ground, and the colleague beside him looked at her sympathetically.

As she walked into the office, Mies lay on the table, weak and unconscious.

As soon as Jing Bohao went in, he saw Miss lying on the table. His face was getting gloomy. What did she do last night? Did you have a sweet night with Dong Yichen?

”Miss, you get up for me. It's not for you to go to bed when you get paid. Do you lie here early in the morning to get your salary deducted?”

After a few shouts, Miss doesn't respond. Jing Bohao impatiently walks to her desk and knocks on the table twice, but mith still doesn't respond.

He reached out and pushed her, and yelled at him loudly, ”Miss, are you deaf?”

Meas was pushed by him and fell to the ground without support.

Jing Bohao's face was flustered, and he slapped mise anxiously on his face: ”Hey, what's the matter with you? Do you fall on the ground and pretend to be dead?”

Miss did not respond, and Jing Bohao was even more flustered, ”Hello, are you ok?”

Why is it so hot? Her face and forehead were very hot. How could this damned woman drag her sick body to work so carelessly?

Pick up Mies, walk quickly to the rest room, and call the doctor.

The group doctor arrived in a few minutes.

”What's the matter? Is it serious? Why do you fall ill

The doctor got up and shook his head at Jing Bohao: ”president, she didn't have a good rest. Because of the pressure, the mental strain, and the cold, she would have a high fever and fainting. I have given her an injection to reduce the fever. I should be able to wake up in a moment, take medicine on time and drink more warm water.”

After the doctor left, Jing Bohao stood by the bedside and looked at mith quietly. His mood at the moment did not know what to describe.

Regret?

He really didn't want to stimulate her with words, but when she mentioned dongyichen, he couldn't control his emotions and wanted to say words that hurt her.

Just say a few soft words. Why is it so difficult?

Didn't you often say that before? How can you be so mean now?

I don't know how long it took, and Mies finally opened her eyes and stared at the room in a daze.

Isn't this Jing Bohao's rest room? Why did she sleep here and fainted?

She remembered that Jing Bohao was irritating her. Was he dizzy?

There is only one reason to think about it carefully. Mies is very angry.

Just thinking about it, the door is pushed open. Jing Bohao comes in. His eyes turn away from Jing Bohao silently. He comes to mith with a cup in his hand.

”Drink the medicine when you wake up.”

Mith looked alert, staring at the black thing in the bowl. What kind of medicine is this? Poison?

”The doctor prescribed it for you.” Jing Bohao squeezed out this sentence.

What does this woman mean, as for looking at him so defensively?

”Afraid I'll poison you?” Cup close to a few, ”don't think too important, drink quickly, early good, don't appear in front of me all day, looking at no mood.”

The cup fell directly in front of Mies, and President Jingda went out in anger.