Rumor has it that Young Master Lu, who avoids women, actively sought out Qi Nuan, who was facing financial difficulties, and signed a marriage contract.
She thought this marriage was merely h...
Lu Yin waved to Zhao Yu, and the diligent Special Assistant Zhao finally respectfully left the ward.
The door closed and he walked straight to the bed.
"Are you feeling better? Do you want to eat?"
Unexpectedly, this was the first question. Qi Nuan shook her head: "My throat hurts, I'm not hungry."
Lu Yin looked up and saw that there was still a lot of liquid left in the infusion bottle, and nodded.
"The doctor prescribed you a nutritional supplement. If you're hungry later, you can always ask someone to buy you food."
"oh."
Qi Nuan had observed this ward a long time ago. Her mother had stayed in a suite like this when she was hospitalized. Naturally, she knew that this was a place only special VIPs could stay.
The price is not cheap, and the service is naturally worthy of the VIP status.
Lu Yin put the shopping bag on the table and took out two clothing bags from it.
"When you can get out of bed in a couple of days, you can wear this and go out for a walk. The garden in this hospital is big and well-arranged."
Qi Nuan took a look and saw that one small bag contained underwear, socks and other intimate apparel, while the other contained a ready-made Chanel suit.
Fortunately, it’s not haute couture this time.
She felt that it would be necessary to have a good talk with Lu Yin about her current social status and consumption level. She really couldn't wear the high-end clothes in his house on a daily basis.
After putting his clothes into the cabinet beside the bed, Lu Yin went to the bathroom to wash his hands first.
When he came back, he rummaged through the shopping bag again and took out a large, translucent pear.
Qi Nuan frowned unconsciously.
She hates pears the most.
Lu Yin took out a fruit knife from the drawer: "You are sick now, so you have certain requirements on the fruits you can eat."
"This is rich in water and good for your throat."
Kicking the trash can to the side of the seat, he sat down and started peeling pears.
Unexpectedly, the thin layer of pear skin that was peeled off was not broken from beginning to end.
"How did you explain it to the doctor?"
Staring at the tip of the knife that Lu Yin was using to cut through the pear flesh, Qi Nuan asked this somewhat embarrassing question.
"Puchi" the tip of the knife was inserted into the pear flesh. Lu Yin pressed down the handle of the knife and completed another perfect slice.
He wore a mournful expression, unwilling to recall the past. "I have to thank my wife for her foresight, allowing me to use that little red book to prove my innocence. Otherwise, I would be the protagonist of today's trending headlines."
Qi Nuan rarely said anything back and took the tray of pear slices he handed over with a smile.
"Eat more and get better soon."
Qi Nuan nodded, picked up a piece of pear with his right hand that did not have the IV tube and was about to put it into his mouth.
Lu Yin went to hold her hand, he leaned closer and licked the juice that flowed down her fingers.
"Now that you're well, you're welcome to continue playing with fire."
Qi Nuan's face flushed and she felt hot instantly.
That’s right, she was the one who got herself into the hospital this time.
Feeling extremely annoyed, she lowered her head and stuffed the pear slices into her mouth, making a loud "crunch, crunch" sound.
"That's because they're grateful to Party A's father for feeding them, and Party B wants to exercise their subjective initiative."
Qi Nuan was unwilling to lose in the mouth, so he muttered softly while eating.
Lu Yin was so angry that he laughed out loud.
"Thank you, Mr. Party A. But he insisted on serving despite being seriously ill, and fainted afterwards, which was terrifying. Are you sure he's not here for revenge?"
After hearing what Lu Yin said, Qi Nuan imagined the panic he would feel at that time, and the questions the doctors would raise after he arrived at the hospital.
"What a poor woman" VS "What a poor man".
This person really can't do things he is not good at easily.
Instead, she felt like laughing for some reason.
It wasn't a fruit she liked in the first place, but Lu Yin picked a big one for her.
Qi Nuan ate with all her might, and when she looked down, she saw that there was still half a plate of pear slices left.
The aroma of orange peel suddenly wafted into her nose. She looked up and saw Lu Yin peeling an orange.
Since she had already lost all her dignity in front of this man, Qi Nuan simply gave up and turned on the shameless mode.
"Hubby~" I wanted to call him sweetly, but unfortunately my voice was hoarse and not strong enough.
She simply picked up a piece of pear and waved to Lu Yin: "This pear is very sweet, you should have some too."
Lu Yin glanced at her, threw the whole orange peel into the trash can, and walked over with the orange segments.
He lowered his head and pretended to open his mouth, but did not bite it and retreated.
"Silly wife, husband and wife cannot divide a pear."
Qi Nuan's mouth twitched, and she forced a smile: "Then, give me some oranges."
Lu Yin raised his finger and pointed at the tip of her nose: "Little fool, if you can't tell the difference between pears, then you naturally can't tell the difference between oranges."
He was actually playing with puns.
This time, Qi Nuan's mouth wasn't the only part that twitched; her entire face twitched: "Childish!"
"boss……"
Zhao Yu pushed open the door and saw his boss smiling for the first time, and he felt a chill all over his body.
Lu Yin turned back into the normal Boss Lu.
He broke the orange open and swallowed it all in three or five bites in front of Qi Nuan.
"We'll be busy soon. Don't be sick for too long. Come back to work on time as soon as possible, Manager Qi."
He put on his suit jacket, walked a few steps outside, and turned back.
"Until you're fully recovered, you can stay in your house. I'll send someone to follow you."
Through this illness, Qi Nuan also realized that Lu Yin did treat her differently.
Maybe it wasn't love, but even if it was just a physical relationship, she felt it could be considered a kind of preference.
So she wanted to be more unscrupulous and tried to make demands: "Don't follow me too closely, don't stay in the same room with me, and don't disturb me while I'm working."
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