At those words, the a*sistant immediately snapped back to attention.
Respectfully, he bent down, then went down to investigate.
After a thrilling fight tonight, everyone was physically and mentally exhausted.
Seeing the a*sistant leave, Zheng Yan followed suit and stood up.
“You two are both sick, get some rest early, I’ll go back first as well, and I’ll be in touch if anything happens.”
Nian Xiaomu hurriedly pulled her back, “Is it safe for you to go back alone? I’ll ask the bodyguard to send you back.”
“I’ve already called my dad and asked him to call his driver to pick me up, he’s also very anxious when he heard that I had an accident, he’s probably still awake at this moment and is waiting for me at home, don’t worry!”
Zheng Yan pinched her face, it felt good to the touch and was about to pinch it again when Nian Xiaomu had already backed away.
She waved her hand in a very dashing manner.
“Let’s go, go, pinching my face hurts.”
Zheng Yan: “……”
Zheng Yan: “Little Mumu, we just lived and died together and only in the blink of an eye, you won’t even let me touch your face, sad ……”
Before Zheng Yan could finish her words, a sharp gaze, already swept over her body.
It was cold and stern like it was going to split her in five.
Zheng Yan shuddered as she met Yu Yue Han’s cold gaze.
“Just kidding, don’t take it too seriously, I actually like men …… that, I won’t disturb the two of you, bye!”
Zheng Yan carried her bag and turned quickly to run outside.
Running to the door, and then ba on the door frame, stopped.
Looking back at the two people in the ward.
“A friendly reminder that this is a hospital, so even if you’re going to do something humiliating, please remember to close the door and mind the repercussions! But with Young Han like this now, it shouldn’t work, right?”
“Get lost!”
Yu Yuehan held up a pillow with one hand and made a gesture to throw it out.
Zheng Yan had already wiped her feet and slipped away without a trace.
In the ward, only Yu Yuehan and Nian Xiaomu were left after the robbery.
Nian Xiaomu took off her shoes and slowly climbed onto the bed.
She took the initiative to get under Yu Yuehan’s blanket and lay on his uninjured shoulder, reaching out to hug him.
Like an insecure little kitten, her head kept rubbing against his shoulder.
Her long, silky hair was rubbed against the top of her head, with a handful of it sticking up.
It was a bit funny to watch.
And inexplicably soft.
Yu Yuehan’s heart was softened by her rubbing it in, but somewhere it hardened, gritting his teeth and speaking, “Nian Xiaomu, I would love to comfort you properly, but I may not be able to do so if you tease me like this.”
“Pop-”
Yu Yuehan received a slap on the chest.
“The doctor said that you need to rest and observe and avoid strenuous exercise.”
Nian Xiaomu glared at him and slowly plopped down again, continuing to pillow on his shoulder.
Her long black hair scattered over his firm chest, as if the most perfect combination of rigidity and softness, carrying a strong visual conflict.
Yu Yuehan lowered his eyes to cast a glance at her and proposed.
“Actually, I can stay still and you do the moving.”
Nian Xiaomu: “……”
Nian Xiaomu: “The doctor also said that I need to relax and get some rest, I can’t get enough sleep with you, otherwise, let’s sleep in separate beds?”
As soon as the words left her mouth, an arm was wrapped around her waist.
It was the same arm that he had injured.
Meeting her gaze, his thin lips parted slightly, “Dream on!”
Just when Yu Yuehan thought she would jump up in anger and call him a “scoundrel”, he suddenly found the person in his arms had become very quiet.
He raised his eyebrows, “What are you thinking about?”
