Han Qing frowned and watched that the petite figure disappear quickly from his sight without giving him any time to react.
Yan quickly ran upstairs and hid in her room with her heart thumping wildly.
What had just happened? Han Qing actually walked toward me unexpectedly, and if I didn’t see wrongly, he was looking at my lips.
Could it be… that he wanted to take revenge on me for kissing him that day?
Thinking of this, Yan hurriedly stretched out her hand to clutch her chest. “Why are you thumping wildly? Are you that useless?”
After thinking about it, she regretted it again. Why did she run when Han Qing took the initiative to approach her just now? She should have taken the opportunity to flirt with him again!
For example, she should have kissed him again.
Good idea!
But she had actually wasted such a great opportunity.
Sobs! Yan cupped her cheeks as she regretted her mistake.
…
In the hospital.
When Han Muzi arrived at the hospital with the thermo flask, it was already more than an hour later from when she left.
When she entered the ward, Ye Moxuan’s black eyes flashed with joy, but it was quickly replaced by darkness. He sat there with a gloomy expression and did not even greet her.
Han Muzi didn’t bother to talk to him either. Instead, she just put the thermos on the table and opened the lid.
As soon as the lid was opened, the aroma of the food inside wafted out; in no time, the entire ward was filled with the smell of food.
Ye Moxuan had been waiting for a long time. When he received her call, he rushed over without even eating anything, so his stomach had been empty for a long time. When he smelled the aroma of food, his stomach seemed to rumble in protest.
He frowned slightly. This woman…
Thinking of this, his lips moved, but in the end, he didn’t say a word.
Han Muzi put the porridge in a bowl. Taking his injury and inconvenience into account, she purposely brought the food to him.
“Dig in.”
Ye Moxuan didn’t answer her and stared at her displeasedly.
Han Muzi raised her eyebrows. “What’s wrong? Aren’t you hungry?”
“You told me to wait for you for an hour.”
“Yes.” Han Muzi nodded. “Is there any problem?”
Ye Moxuan didn’t speak and stared at her intently. After a while, he spoke in a resentful tone, “You were late for a total of thirty minutes.”
Han Muzi paused before asking, “So? Because I was late, you won’t eat anymore?” After speaking, Han Muzi shook the bowl in her hand at him.
Ye Moxuan ordered, “Coax me into eating.”
Han Muzi was confused by this.
Ye Moxuan uttered unabashedly, “I am a patient.”
Han Muzi fell silent while resisting the urge to hit him. Then, a sneer curled up on her red lips. “Are you serious?”
“Yeah.” Ye Moxuan nodded and leaned forward to her. His breath had blended with hers. “If you don’t make me eat, I won’t eat. If I don’t eat, the wound will be very difficult to heal. Let’s not forget that I was hurt because of you. The doctor even said that there will be scars in the future.”
Han Muzi glanced at him. Is this person deliberately using his injury to force me to do things?
Obviously, yes.
“And I have to do another surgery to remove the scar tissues later on. Do you bear to leave me hungry?”
Hearing that, Han Muzi sneered and put the bowl in her hand on the table next to her, making a crisp thud.
“It’s up to you whether you want to eat it or not. It’s not me who is going to starve to death anyway.”
With that, she got up and walked to the thermos. Then, she packed her things and covered it. When her movements stopped, she looked at Ye Moxuan from the corner of her eyes to find that that bastard actually lay back on the bed. There were still injuries at his back!
Thinking of this, Han Muzi’s expression changed drastically. She turned around and rushed back to him immediately.
“What are you doing? Don’t you know that you have injuries on your back? Yet you’re still lying down?”
Ye Moxuan lay there with a look of despair.
“No one cares about me anyway. I’d be better off dead.”
What is wrong with his childish tone? Han Muzi was dumbfounded when she saw that. She finally realized one thing—Ye Moxuan’s temperament had really changed—he was now in a shameless mode when he was with her.
At this moment, he was totally oblivious to the fact that he was the president of Ye Group, and he didn’t care about his image at all.
How could… such a person exist?
Although Han Muzi was very angry, she couldn’t do anything after thinking of the horrible injuries in her memories.
Ye Moxuan was really badly injured by sulfuric acid. In the future, his wounds would definitely leave scars. If any other person had suffered the same injuries, they probably would have been miserable. However, he used these wounds as his assets to make Han Muzi stay with him.
Forget it. I’ll just wait for his injuries to recover first.
Finally, Han Muzi closed her eyes and tried to suppress the other emotions within her. Then she opened her eyes and picked up the bowl on the table. “I beg you, Ye Moxuan. Get up and eat something. Your health is the most important. If you died, you would have nothing left.”
She began to nag like an old woman.
Ye Moxuan’s expression changed slightly as he looked at her squarely.
“Are you coaxing me?”
She nodded naturally. “What do you think?”
Ye Moxuan slightly raised the corners of his pale lips. “That doesn’t count. I still don’t want to eat.”
Han Muzi had no temper left within her. “Then what do you want?”
Ye Moxuan raised his hand and pointed at the corner of his lips with an obvious meaning. When Han Muzi looked at it, her pupils shrank.
This shameless bastard.
“No way. I can try to get you to eat, but I won’t do anything else. Ye Moxuan, if you don’t want to eat, then I will dump all this porridge I made myself and call Xiao Su over to take care of you. As for your injuries, I will bear all the medical expenses.” After speaking, Han Muzi took out her mobile phone, looking like she was about to call Xiao Su.
In the next second, Ye Moxuan suddenly sat up from the bed. His movements were so fast that Han Muzi jumped.
Before she could react, Ye Moxuan clasped her hand that was holding the phone.
“You said that you made these yourself?” Ye Moxuan didn’t care about anything else right now; he only cared about this.
When Han Muzi saw him sit up suddenly, she thought that such a sudden action would definitely cause his wounds to tear apart again, so she forgot to make the phone call. Instead, she wanted to go to his back to see his injuries, but Ye Moxuan was still holding her wrist tightly.
“Answer me!”
“Yes, I made it by myself. Do you want to eat it or not?”
“Of course.” Ye Moxuan stared at her and stretched out his hands toward her. “I was wrong just now. I will eat now.”
Han Muzi was speechless when she saw that.
She brought the bowl to him. “Hurry up and eat. The food is turning cold.”
“Okay.” Ye Moxuan nodded obediently and held the bowl. Then, he lowered his head to eat the porridge that she made herself. After taking a sip, he frowned in disgust. “Why is it so bland?”
“Of course. Look at your injuries! Would you like a gourmet dinner, my dear sir?”
Ye Moxuan didn’t reply to her sarcasm.
Seeing her cold expression, Ye Moxuan’s mouth twitched. “No, thank you. This is good enough.”
