Chapter 5 Xi Xi accidentally pressed herself against him, and her heart raced uncontrollably!

When Duan Jinchi returned to the ward with breakfast, Song Yinxi was already receiving an IV drip.

He placed breakfast on the table and then pushed the table to the bedside, saying, "Have something to eat."

"Thank you, honey! I love you!" Song Yinxi smiled and gave him a thumbs-up.

Duan Jinchi stared at that small gesture, his heart pounding uncontrollably.

He instinctively pressed his hand to his chest—Why are you jumping around like that!

It's just a fingertip.

He drove so far to buy breakfast early in the morning, so what kind of response should he get?

"It's getting a little cold..." Song Yinxi put down her chopsticks, her tone tinged with disappointment.

Not eating anymore?

He went all that way to buy it, she has to eat it!

Duan Jinchi picked up his chopsticks, took out a steamed bun, and held it to her mouth. "Open your mouth."

"Honey, you've come all this way, eat more!" Song Yinxi smiled sweetly and gently pushed his arm back. "You eat."

Just as Duan Jinchi was about to explode, her action instantly extinguished his anger.

He silently stuffed the steamed bun into his mouth, but then heard her say softly, "I should have ordered takeout; it might have been faster."

Duan Jinchi abruptly stopped chewing.

Are you messing with him?

Okay, very good.

She's really wonderful!

Even with amnesia, she doesn't forget to torment him!

"Honey, why aren't you eating? Are you choking?" Song Yinxi thoughtfully handed her a glass of milk.

Duan Jinchi held chopsticks in his left hand and milk in his right, his dark eyes fixed on her—even though she was the one in the car accident, she looked better than him!

He forced down the steamed bun, put down his chopsticks, and said, "You seem to be in good spirits. Since you don't need me to take care of you, I'm going to the company. If you want to eat, just order takeout."

"Oh...go ahead."

"So what if there's no love left?"

Song Yinxi leaned back lazily against the headboard, "Just let me fend for myself."

"That's not what I meant!" Duan Jinchi almost ground his teeth to powder. "I can't compare to takeout. Takeout arrives hot, but mine is cold by the time I get home. Since you like takeout so much, I'll grant your wish."

“Yes, I understand…” Song Yinxi lowered her eyes, “In your eyes, work is more important than me…”

Who are you trying to fool with your pitiful act?

...Oh, she has amnesia.

It wasn't an act; he was genuinely pitiful.

He deserves to die—saying such harsh words to someone with amnesia. Right now, Song Yinxi can only rely on him.

Duan Jinchi sat down on the edge of the bed. "Don't be sad. I won't go to the company. I'll stay here with you."

"Go ahead, I'm fine, I can manage..."

"Saying things in anger."

"How could I dare!" Song Yinxi raised her eyes, her amber eyes misting over. "If you don't go to the company, what if you get fired? Who will support the family..."

Duan Jinchi laughed, "Your husband is the CEO, no one dares to fire me, don't worry."

"Wow, honey, you're amazing!" Song Yinxi looked at him with sparkling eyes. "So you're the CEO!"

Duan Jinchi lowered his head in embarrassment.

This was the first time I'd been looked at with such adoration...

It feels really good.

“But it’s not good for the president not to go to the company…” Song Yinxi changed the subject, “I didn’t know before, but I understand now. Being the president must mean having a lot of meetings every day. You go to work, but you must come to the hospital to be with me right after get off work!”

Why have you become so well-behaved again?

"Willing to give it up?"

Song Yinxi shook her head, "I can't bear to part with him, but I want to be a gentle, virtuous, and understanding wife. My husband is so handsome, he won't be snatched away by someone else..."

The more magnanimous she appeared, the more guilty Duan Jinchi felt.

At this moment, in Song Yinxi's eyes, he was her closest husband!

“There’s nothing urgent at the company, I can hold the meeting online,” he said softly.

Is he really not leaving?

So thoughtful?

It's a bit unlike him.

Duan Jinchi was hungry after a busy morning. Now that he had calmed down, he ate his breakfast slowly and deliberately, glancing at the IV drip every now and then. When it was almost empty, he would press the call button to call the nurse.

He looked every bit the model husband.

Song Yinxi was somewhat surprised—was someone getting too caught up in the role?

Duan Jinchi would hold meetings on his laptop in her hospital room, and when he answered a phone call, he would quietly leave so as not to disturb her rest.

Is there a "model husband" selection recently?

Is he that considerate?

Or perhaps... the person who hit her was actually instructed by Duan Jinchi, and he felt guilty about it?

"Wife, why are you looking at me like that?"

The two were taking a walk downstairs in the inpatient building when Song Yinxi's gaze made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"I only look at you because you're handsome!" Song Yinxi suddenly grabbed his arm.

Duan Jinchi froze.

She just naturally moved closer to me...

They had met quite often before, and every time Song Yinxi walked past him, he could smell a faint scent of perfume.

She now smelled faintly of medicine, which only made his heart beat faster.

"So many people..." Song Yinxi muttered softly, her head unconsciously leaning towards him.

It's said that people unconsciously lean towards the ones they love—at this moment, Song Yinxi must think she loves him.

Duan Jinchi's gaze fell on her cheek, and he asked softly, "Do you want to transfer to another hospital?"

The ambulance took her directly to a public hospital. Herun Group has a private hospital in Jingzhou.

"No need for that, I'm almost better..."

She wasn't seriously injured.

Song Yinxi pressed herself against him, her arm brushing against him unintentionally.

Duan Jinchi took a deep breath—he had never even been in a relationship before, and this kind of physical contact made his heart race uncontrollably!

"I really want to be discharged and go home..." Song Yinxi looked at him longingly, her eyes filled with grievance. "No hospital is as comfortable as home."

go home?

Home! !

Duan Jinchi's mind was on high alert. "Wife, your health is the most important thing. The doctor said we can go back after you can be discharged."

Song Yinxi nodded. "Mm."

She understood—she needed to give Duan Jinchi time to furnish "their home".

After all, they're a fake couple. If they don't prepare in advance, what if they suddenly go back and their secret is exposed?

The following day, Herun Group.

Chen Shan heard Duan Jinchi's voice through his earpiece: "Send a few people to decorate the house, prepare plenty of women's items, clothes, bags, shoes, and jewelry. Don't give anything away, understand?"

Chen Shan stood in the corridor, and before he could answer, his gaze was fixed on Xie Shuya, who was walking out of the elevator.

He instinctively said, "Mr. Xie, you've arrived."

Upon hearing that his mother had arrived at the company, Duan Jinchi immediately hung up the phone on the other end of the earphone.

Xie Shuya pushed open the door to the president's office and glanced around indifferently. "I heard he hasn't been home or to the company for two days. Where is he?"

"I'm on a business trip!" Chen Shan replied.

"He went on a business trip, and you didn't go with him?" Xie Shuya's sharp gaze fell on him. "Tell me the truth, where did he go?"

"Mr. Xie, I...I..."

Seeing Chen Shan hesitate, Xie Shuya looked at him suspiciously, "What happened to him? Could it be... that he was arrested for soliciting prostitutes?"

Chen Shan was so frightened that he waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no! President Xie, how could you think of your son like that!"

"I'd rather he find a woman. He's 27 and has never been in a relationship. You two are always together; sometimes I even start to suspect something between you two..."

Chen Shan shook his head vigorously, "President Xie, I'm straight, I like women! President Duan... he probably likes women too!"

"Alright, let's not talk about that. Where is he?" Xie Shuya interrupted him.