Zhang Cuilan was very happy and kept chatting with Su Ping and Shen Jiayu. As it gradually got dark, she couldn't refuse and the two stayed for a meal.

The meal consisted of two simple dishes and a soup. The three of us sat around a small table and enjoyed it very much.

After the meal, Zhang Cuilan escorted the two downstairs. School had already let out, and the campus was quiet.

"Ah Yu, what are you thinking about?"

Su Ping looked at Shen Jiayu, who was walking silently beside her, and asked.

Looking at the shadows of the two of them under the streetlights, Shen Jiayu suddenly had a thought that he wanted to spend his whole life like this.

Su Ping saw Shen Jiayu stop and then turn around to take her hand.

"Pingping, let's get married after you graduate, okay?"

Why did he suddenly want to get married? Was he provoked by Xie Kerong this afternoon?

Su Ping lowered her eyes and remained silent, while Shen Jiayu cupped her face and gazed at her affectionately.

Will you marry me?

Su Ping looked at the expectation in his eyes and smiled, "No."

Upon hearing her words, Shen Jiayu's expression flashed with surprise, then he forced a smile: "Why?"

Su Ping stood on tiptoe, grabbed his neck, and bit his lips.

"Who asks that beforehand? What about the surprises and flowers we girls want?"

It turns out she wasn't unwilling to marry him.

Shen Jiayu suddenly became happy again, put his arm around her waist, and lowered his head to kiss her red lips deeply.

Feeling his body starting to react, Shen Jiayu released Su Ping, pressed his forehead against hers, and whispered, "Tonight, is that alright?"

Upon realizing what he meant, Su Ping's face flushed red. She quickly broke free from his embrace, took three steps back, and looked at him warily.

"No, I want to get married on the night of the wedding."

Shen Jiayu smiled indulgently: "Then you have the heart to watch me hold it in for so long without worrying that I'll get sick from it?"

Su Ping nodded.

What could she possibly be reluctant to do? She wasn't the one who was suffering.

Shen Jiayu stepped forward, took Su Ping's hand, and pulled her towards the car.

By the time she realized she had unwittingly followed him into the car, it was too late.

Shen Jiayu lifted Su Ping onto his lap, then reclined the chair so she could sit facing him on his lap.

The uncomfortable feeling of something in the object made Su Ping's face turn bright red. This Shen Jiayu was too bold! This was in the car!

Realizing she was about to get up, Shen Jiayu quickly grabbed her hand and pressed her back down.

"Don't worry, I'll just rub against you."

Su Ping kept her eyes closed the whole time, biting her lip to keep herself from making a sound, and refused to open her eyes.

This sight only excited him more.

Forty minutes later, Shen Jiayu looked at Su Ping, who was lying exhausted in the chair, and felt a little guilty as he reached out and touched her hair.

Just then, Su Ping heard his cell phone ring.

Shen Jiayu straightened his expression, and Shen Qing's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"What did you promise me? How could you drive him away like this!"

Thinking about how she had just called her friend and been scolded, Shen Qing's tone wasn't much better.

Shen Jiayu glanced at Su Ping, who was looking worried, and indicated to her that he was fine.

"It's because she doesn't like your son. She has legs of her own, do you expect me to buy a belt and force her to wear it around my waist?"

These words left Shen Qing speechless. He opened his mouth, but Shen Jiayu hung up the phone after speaking.

That brat!

Su Ping watched as Shen Jiayu hung up the phone after a few words and asked him, "Are you alright?"

Shen Jiayu shook his head, started the car, and drove towards home.

That night, Su Ping was lying in bed when her phone suddenly rang. It was a message from Yun Qi, whom she hadn't contacted for several days.

Yun Qi: [Senior, I'm so happy! We'll be able to be together again soon.]

What did you say?

Su Ping looked at this inexplicable sentence and asked Huluwa.

[Host, Yun Qi hired someone to stage a drunk driving accident that rear-ended Yun Jintian's car. Yun Jintian is still in the hospital.]

Goodness.

Su Ping couldn't help but shudder. This little pervert could even lay a hand on his own father, what else wouldn't he dare to do?

On the other side, the doctor in the white coat pushed open the office door and bowed his head respectfully when he saw Yun Qi sitting in his chair.

This hospital was opened by Yun Jintian, and the young master in front of him has recently secured several projects, which has boosted his status in the company. In addition, as Yun Jintian's son, a lot of real power has been handed over to him without his knowledge.

"Why did you come in person? Don't worry, we've got you covered."

The doctor took off his mask, poured a glass of water, and placed it in front of Yun Qi.

Yun Qi looked away from his phone screen and then at the doctor: "I'm not entirely at ease."

Upon hearing this, the doctor smiled and quickly said, "Don't worry, the bleeding has mostly stopped. We'll just have to see when Mr. Yun wakes up."

Yun Qi's smile deepened, but what he said almost made the doctor think he had misheard.

"Doctor, you've misunderstood."

"Um?"

Yun Qi leaned on the table to stand up and whispered in the doctor's ear, "Yes, you heard me right."

"I just want him to stay in bed, preferably never to wake up."

There was an inexplicable sense of incongruity about him saying such outrageous things.

Seeing the complex and conflicted look on the doctor's face, Yun Qi didn't urge him. Finally, the doctor couldn't wait any longer and asked, "Are you serious?"

Seeing Yun Qi nod, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay then."

A wise man knows when to yield. Yun Qi wrote down his name and said, "Dr. Chai, I'm entrusting my father to you from now on. I hope you won't let me down."

Dr. Chai nodded, when suddenly Yun Qi's phone rang.

"Then you go ahead with your work, I'll go out and talk to the nurse first."

As Dr. Chai turned to leave, she didn't miss the fleeting impatience and disgust in Yun Qi's eyes.

At the same time, Yun Qi answered the phone and brought it to his ear.

Feng Qiang's voice came from inside very quickly: "Aqi, I heard that Uncle was in a car accident and was hospitalized. How is he doing now?"

Yun Qi composed himself, trying to make his voice sound somewhat listless.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, it's just that Dad hasn't woken up yet."

Hearing his voice, Feng Qiang felt extremely distressed and quickly comforted him, "Don't worry, Aqi, your uncle is a lucky man and will wake up."

Wake up? That won't do.

Upon hearing this, Yun Qi frowned.

Then I heard Feng Qiang continue, "You haven't had breakfast yet, have you? I cooked some porridge for you and I'll bring it over now."