CEO’s Constant Dote on His Wife/C15 Doesn't She Feel Tired!
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C15 Doesn't She Feel Tired!

Squeak!

A burst of blinding light pierced through the rain, and the speeding luxury car stopped ten centimeters away from Jing Xiao Can.

The ear-piercing sound of the brakes was like a spell, instantly freezing her panicked body in place.

Jing Xiao Can's slender figure was completely wrapped in the strong light, and she was stunned for a few seconds. Thinking back to that soul-stirring scene just now, boundless fear immediately made her shiver.

Her eyes widened and her trembling hands tightly covered her lips. She slowly tilted her head and looked at the people in the car through the rain.

It was just that -

Her eyes were filled with shock. Before she could clearly see the man in the car, due to fear, her thin body swayed and she fainted on the ground.

"Motoc, it seems to be Miss Jing." Gu Zi An stepped on the brake hard. His hand, which was holding the steering wheel tightly, was white. He looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of the car in shock.

The moment she fell, he saw clearly that the girl was Jing Xiao Can.

In the luxurious and domineering Bugatti Veyron, a man with a noble and extraordinary temperament was staring intently at the screen of the tablet. His slender fingers were playing the piano on the keyboard.

"Hmm?" Hearing Gu Zi An's voice, Mo Yi Qing's busy hands paused and he looked out the window.

There was a curtain of rain outside the window, but there was nothing unusual.

Gu Zi An recovered his senses and quickly turned around to look at Mo Yi Qing. He said nervously, "Miss Jing fainted in front of the car, look..."

"Take her back first!" His indifferent tone did not show any emotional fluctuations. After he said that, his cold eyes locked onto the screen again.

"Yes." Gu Zi An hurriedly jumped out of the car and carried the unconscious Jing Xiao Can into the car. He put her suitcase in the trunk of the car.

After jumping into the car, Gu Zi An carefully asked, "Is Motoc going to the hospital or going back to the Imperial Empire?"

"Go back!" From the beginning to the end, Mo Yi Qing did not look back to look at the unconscious Jing Xiao Can.

A trace of a cold smile appeared on the corners of his thin lips.

This woman's acting skills really made him look at her in a new light. At noon, he had just finished singing the trick of playing cat and mouse with her, and now she could not wait to pretend to have met him by chance.

This time, she performed another scene of fainting.

Didn't she feel tired?!

Gu Zi An glanced at the pale Jing Xiao Can, nodded, and quickly drove away.

Since Master CEO did not speak, he naturally did not dare to make the decision on his own.

The rain was heavy and slow until night fell.

The Imperial Castle was located halfway up a mountain called Mount Huawei in the Northern Capital. The location of the castle was coincidentally the Kan Palace of the ley line in the entire Northern Capital. The Feng Shui of this mountain was the best.

There was a vast green field, a fountain, a garden, a swimming pool and basketball court around the mountain. On the other side of the mountain was a golf course and an airport.

There were checkpoints at the foot of the mountain, and outsiders were prohibited from entering without notice.

A 10-meter wide road led from the foot of the mountain to the castle gate. On both sides of the road, French Aroma Iris Flowers were planted.

A luxurious and noble castle, mysterious and fascinating.

The Bugatti Veyron drove into the castle like an arrow and steadily stopped in front of the villa gate.

"Motoc, we're here." Gu Zi An jumped out of the car and respectfully opened the rear door.

Hearing this, Mo Yi Qing retracted his line of sight from the screen, clicked save file, and closed the computer.

He turned his head and looked at the woman who was leaning against the window, feeling dizzy. Under the light, the woman's face was red and swollen, and there was a small opening on the corner of her mouth. There was a faint trace of blood.

Looking at the haggard woman, Mo Yi Qing furrowed his brows. His eyes were cold as he turned around and got out of the car.

After getting out of the car, Mo Yi Qing hesitated for a moment. He went around to the side of the car, opened the door, and carried the unconscious woman into the villa.

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