The doctor didn't expect Mu Ning's words to be so effective and to treat a proud and difficult man submissively.
Song Heng glanced at the doctor, "Of course, this is the young ancestor of Mr. Gu's family."
In the ward.
Gu Zhiyin was asked to change into the clothes provided by the hospital.
Song Heng and the doctor were waiting outside. Mu Ning was about to go out when he was pulled in by a big hand.
The man pressed her against the door panel and looked at her with narrowed eyes.
After not seeing each other for a few days, this girl has gained some weight and seems to be doing well.
Being stared at so hotly and nakedly by a man, Mu Ning felt a little embarrassed and shouted softly, "Uncle Gu..."
The man raised her chin and asked in a hoarse voice: "Do you miss me?"
Mu Ning looked into his gloomy black eyes, biting her lip, and found it difficult to answer.
Why would he ask such a question when we meet?
"Huh?" The man looked into her eyes, as if expecting her answer.
She pouted, "We've only been separated for a few days. If we were separated for a longer time, I would probably think about it."
If you think about it, you just want to think about it; if you don’t want to think about it, you just don’t want to think about it.
She had to say "I don't want to" so nicely.
The expectation in the man's eyes was suddenly extinguished by cold water.
He couldn't help but pinched her ears, grinding his teeth and said, "You shameless girl."
"Ouch...it hurts!"
"It should hurt!"
Gu Zhiyin was so angry that he pinched the back of her neck, his angry and secretly annoyed eyes approached her, the ends of his eyes were red and hot, "Where have you been playing these past few days, and you haven't even made a single phone call, huh?"
"I...Uncle Gu, didn't you send bodyguards to follow me secretly? I already know...well!"
Before she could finish her words, the man blocked her mouth fiercely.
He kissed her fiercely and his movements were extremely rough.
It seemed that he was suppressed and finally released at this moment.
"Wait, Uncle Gu... This is a ward, there are people outside... Don't be like this... Yeah." She moaned as the man pressed her against the door and kissed her.
Gu Zhiyin couldn't kiss her enough, but he was worried that he couldn't control it well and would scare her away if he went crazy. He couldn't leave her lips and buried his head in her neck, his voice was hoarse and dull.
"Did you come last night?"
Mu Ning was startled.
Does he know?
last night……
If I remember correctly, she took the initiative to strip herself naked and lie in his arms.
She didn't think it was anything at the time, but now that she thinks about it, she feels inexplicably ashamed.
After all, she was usually very resistant to Gu Zhiyin's touch. She resisted every time he was kissed and touched, but she was too weak. She was helpless against his strong and violent aggression, so she let him succeed every time.
But if he found out about this, would he think that she also had plans for him? Like playing hard to get or something? You said no, but this time you sneaked into his bed while he was unconscious?
She dared not admit it.
"No."
"No?"
"Well, maybe Uncle Gu was dreaming." Mu Ning's voice was as quiet as a mosquito.
"Song Heng told me that you stayed here all night."
"He lied to you."
"Then what is this?"
In his palm, there was a small hairpin lying.
Mu Ning accidentally left it behind.
Mu Ning didn't know how to explain it for a moment.
"bad girl."
"What's wrong with me?"
The man bit her on the neck neither lightly nor hard, causing damage everywhere.
"hiss……"
She covered her neck and looked at him aggrievedly, "Why did you bite me?"
"Who taught you this stupid trick?"
"What?"
He leaned close to her ear, "Take off your clothes and lie on my bed."
Mu Ning suddenly turned red.
It was obvious that he had a fever, so she had no choice but to use her body to help him cool down, okay? Why did the words become so filthy and obscene when they came into his mouth?
Thinking of how naked they were hugging each other last night, skin to skin, Mu Ning's nerves were on fire.
She pouted her little mouth shyly, "Uncle Gu, do you still remember what happened last night? Then do you still remember...what I said?"
The man did not answer, but hugged her tightly, greedily inhaling the fragrance on her neck, and murmured with some obsession, "I miss you Ningning, I miss you so much..."
That hoarse voice made Mu Ning's heart tremble.
She stretched out her hand, hugged the man's thin back, and gently comforted him, "Uncle Gu, I'm here."
"Stay here today and don't go anywhere. Do you hear me?"
Just as Mu Ning was about to speak, the doctor knocked on the door, "Mr. Gu, have you changed your clothes?"
Mu Ning quickly pushed the man away, "Uncle Gu, you need to have a check-up."
She took the opportunity and ran away immediately.
Gu Zhiyin felt like his arms were empty, and his heart felt like it had been hollowed out.
…
The doctor examined Gu Zhiyin. He had a cold face the whole time. The doctor was so frightened that he didn't dare to do anything. He was so trembling that he was covered in cold sweat after the examination.
The nurse brought a lot more medicine and wanted to watch him take it with his own eyes.
With Mu Ning here, the man who had always resisted injections and medicine was still cooperative.
After Gu Zhiyin finished the infusion, he started to deal with work matters.
Mu Ning was sitting on a chair peeling apples while looking at him furtively.
The man who had changed clothes was sitting on the hospital bed with his legs bent at the knees, holding a laptop, and his long white fingers were typing quickly on the keyboard.
There was an air of repulsion all over his body, cold and alienated, as if nothing had happened just now.
When he was working, he was serious and cold, and he was completely different from the man who held her, vented like crazy, and was gentle and caring.
He didn't seem to notice that he was peeking at him, so Mu Ning started to look at him openly.
His complexion is cold white, his eyebrows are delicate and picturesque, and he wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. He looks lazy and noble, like a yandere, gentle scum.
Mu Ning couldn't help but think of what happened last night, and his face turned red again.
She coughed and said, "Uncle Gu, I didn't ask you to eat well and have a good rest. Why are you disobedient? You tortured your body to this point and even fainted and was hospitalized."
Gu Zhiyin raised his head and glanced at her, then dropped his eyes again.
"You have a bad stomach and you drink so much. Do you have to go to those social events?"
"Even if you have to go, do you have to drink so much?"
"In case of stomach bleeding and gastric perforation, and you need surgery, I won't come to the hospital to see you!"
Mu Ning rambled while peeling the apple.
The man's face was solemn and stern, and he was staring at the computer screen with all his attention, as if it had formed a natural barrier.
Block out any noise from the outside world, turn a deaf ear and let her scold you.
"You have all kinds of physical problems when you are young. What will you do when you get old?"
"Are you so busy at work? Do you have to work overtime at night? Don't sleep?
"You thought you were eighteen years old, staying up late every day, drinking, smoking..."
Before the word "cigarette" could even be heard, there was a soft "pop" sound.
Mu Ning raised his head and saw him holding a cigarette between his lips and pressing the lighter to light it.
She immediately stood up and snatched the cigarette from his mouth.
"I just told you not to smoke, so you just smoke?"
Gu Zhiyin raised his head and looked at her angry little face, "My head hurts a little, just one."
"If you have a headache, you should lie down and rest."
The man didn't listen. He moved his eyes to the cigarette in her hand, lightly opened his thin lips and said, "Bring it here."
When working, Gu Zhiyin was cold and ascetic. There was almost no emotion on his face and eyes. He was just a ruthless work machine and his words were extremely cold.
Mu Ning raised his hand angrily, crushed the cigarette in his hand, threw it into the trash can, and then confiscated his cigarette case.
Gu Zhiyin raised his eyebrows and threw the lighter on the bedside table, "You are getting more and more presumptuous now."
The tone was frivolous, but conniving.
Mu Ning snorted, "I have something even more presumptuous."
With a "pop" sound, she closed his notebook with one hand.
Gu Zhiyin narrowed his eyes and stared at her with his dark eyes.
His eyes were a little cold, and he felt like he was angry, but he didn't speak or have an attack.
Although Gu Zhiyin usually indulged her, he had a bottom line. He didn't want her to disturb him when he was working.
"Is this because you promised me to come back and lie down and keep banging here?"
He said that he would confiscate his notebook.
As soon as she picked it up, the man grabbed her wrist and said in a hoarse voice due to illness, "There is an urgent file to deal with."
Mu Ning was not happy, "You are sick and you are still working so hard. Can't you let Song Heng do it for you?"
Seeing her unhappy look, Gu Zhiyin calmed down his coldness and reached out to touch her head, "Be good, just give it a try."
Mu Ning knew that Gu Zhiyin did not lose his temper with her for turning off his computer without permission, which was the greatest tolerance for her.
She let go and sat back in her chair.
Gu Zhiyin opened his notebook and continued to process his documents.
It was an email from overseas. The situation was more complicated. He was upset and wanted to smoke, but the girl took his cigarette away.
He closed his eyes helplessly and rubbed his eyebrows.
Seeing that he had a headache, Mu Ning stretched his head and took a curious look.
Forget it, I don’t understand.
She might as well continue peeling the apple.
While peeling, she yelled, "Ah!"
Gu Zhiyin opened his eyes, turned his head and saw her pinching his fingertips, gasping in pain.
"Did you get it?"
Mu Ning nodded in tears, "My fingers were cut off."
Gu Zhiyin's eyebrows were solemn, "Why are you so careless? Show me."
