Chapter 57: Just Pretend He Was Blind Last Night
Ning Fengsheng looked at the man who turned his face away, his expression gloomy and his pale lips pursed.
"You're awake now. Does the injury still hurt?"
“…”
"I'll call the doctor to change the medicine." Ning Fengsheng immediately pressed the call bell.
The doctor came to change the dressing and repeatedly told me that the wound had been torn multiple times and I must not move around or touch water again, especially emphasizing that I couldn't exercise...
Nanchuan Shijue still had that gloomy face, he didn't speak, and he wasn't angry anymore.
"Did you hear that?" Ning Fengsheng shook his big hand, "You have to listen to the doctor!"
"Master, you never listen to what the doctor says. You only listen to what you say." Moss sighed.
"I'm willing to believe that your kiss mark was caused by pinching... Why can't you believe that there's nothing wrong between Gong Ye and me?"
As soon as this topic was brought up, the violent factor surging in Nanchuan Shijue's body began to swell, and his fingers tightly grasped the custom-made bed sheets, as if he was suppressing some emotions.
"Are you going to have a cold war with me?" Ning Fengsheng frowned and looked at him. He hadn't spoken a word since waking up...
It's rare to see him this dull.
Nanchuan Shijue closed his eyes and turned his face away.
"What would you like for breakfast?"
Nanchuan Shijue's mouth seemed to be sewn shut, and he was mute.
This was the first time Ning Fengsheng had seen him like this. Normally, he was always intimidating and would vent his anger on the spot.
For a moment, she didn't know how to coax him.
The cell phone rang.
The caller ID shows it's Grandpa...
Nanchuan Shijue's eyes suddenly opened, and when he saw her answer the phone, his big hand tightly grasped the hand that hung by her side.
Ning Fengsheng looked at him in surprise, his eyes filled with low pleading—
"Shengsheng, why didn't you come to the hospital yesterday?"
"I have something to do. Can I call you when I'm done?" Ning Fengsheng said gently.
"Something's up. Shengsheng, go ahead and get busy! Remember to call grandpa when you're done."
Ning Fengsheng responded obediently, afraid that talking too much would upset the man beside her—
Sure enough, Nanchuan Shijue stared at the phone fiercely, as if he wanted to smash it into pieces immediately...
He used to be like this. He would control who was in her address book, who she answered calls from, and what they talked about.
It’s not that he has become more open-minded now, it’s just that he is holding back from losing his temper.
"Who did Miss Ning call so gently?" Moss asked on behalf of the young master.
"It's my grandfather."
"Let's ask Master Ning to meet our young master some other day... The young master isn't as scary as you think..."
Ning Fengsheng twitched the corner of his mouth, not wanting to agree: "Let's talk about it later."
"You look down on me so much?" Nanchuan Shijue finally spoke, his voice hoarse. "Am I embarrassing you?"
"My grandfather has a weak heart and can't withstand your harsh treatment..."
"Excuse!" Nanchuan Shijue was furious. "I'm fierce? How can you tell how I'm fierce?"
"Everywhere is fierce, and you are fierce now..."
Nanchuan Shijue coughed softly, her brother Gong Gou was not fierce, so she could go to see her grandparents.
Ning Fengsheng didn't bring him to see the two elders, not only because Nanchuan Shijue was vicious, but also because he was extremely jealous and possessive, regardless of gender, age, or relatives...
"Miya and I..."
"I don't want to hear those two words from your mouth again." He said with disgust, the pain in his heart difficult to dissipate.
He was completely broken at the thought that... the woman dear to his heart had been defiled by that wild dog.
"Lord Nanchuan, do you want me to give you a gift?" Ning Fengsheng's eyes suddenly lit up.
Nanchuan Shijue's angry face froze a bit. "Do you think I'm a three-year-old kid? You think you can bribe me with a crappy gift?"
"Oh... so you don't want it?"
"..." Nanchuan Shijue's back stiffened, and he asked in a hard voice, "What gift?"
"You've always wanted a scarf, can I knit it for you?"
Speaking of scarves, it touched Nanchuan Shijue's sore spot again!
"Ning Fengsheng - you use the same tricks you've used on other men to deal with me." He was heartbroken and couldn't contain himself!
She had given things to other men, and she dared to give them to him.
He was just being perfunctory. He, the Nanchuan noble, would only be reduced to being the leftovers of others in this life...
Ning Fengsheng was stunned for a moment: "I thought it was what you always wanted. You were so angry at that time and you were obsessed with the scarf..."
“…”
"If you don't want the scarf..."
"I said no?"
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"When will you finish weaving it for me?" Nanchuan Shijue's voice became even stiffer.
Never mind...leftovers are better than nothing.
He doesn't wear scarves very often, and his neck is so sexy - if she insists on knitting one for him, he will wear it reluctantly...
"It will be done soon. I have already finished half of it. It will be finished in a few days." Ning Fengsheng smiled. Fortunately, he didn't throw it away.
Nanchuan Shijue turned his head and glared at her, his eyes seemed to ask -
You just asked me if I wanted a scarf, and you’ve already knitted half of it?
"Don't worry, I knitted it for you from the beginning. It's definitely not meant to be given to anyone else. Your birthday is January 1st, and you're a Capricorn... The logo I crocheted on the scarf is Capricorn." Ning Fengsheng knew what he was suspicious of.
"I suddenly feel guilty and want to knit a scarf for me..." Nanchuan Shijue felt a bitter taste in his throat.
No matter how hard he forced her, he couldn't get the scarf.
Now she actually took the initiative to knit it for him——
This hard-earned gift, turns out to be so easy to obtain as long as she is kind enough to do so?
"I've already given you a gift, so don't be angry." Ning Fengsheng grabbed his cold big hand and shook it.
Nanchuan Shijue pursed his lips tightly, breathing heavily from his nose...
"I made a beautiful one, and embroidered our names on it with gold thread."
Nanchuan Shijue raised his eyebrows and said, "Show it to me."
He is such a loser that he was bribed with just a scarf.
Now I really want to see it, I’m really looking forward to it!
"It's not even finished yet, so if I show it to you now it won't be a surprise."
"Hmph..." Nanchuan Shijue snorted with disdain.
"Are you a pig? What are you humming for?"
Nanchuan Shijue glanced coldly at Ning Fengsheng's neck, where a new bandage had been applied. Although he felt like he was being pricked by needles all over his body when he thought about it, what could he do?
"You made breakfast." He blurted out these five words out of the blue.
"Um?"
"Eat!" he gritted his teeth.
Ning Fengsheng finally realized that she had just asked him what he wanted for breakfast: "What do you want to eat from me for breakfast?"
"Whatever you make, I'll eat it." Nanchuan Shijue said dully, as if he was blind last night and didn't see anything.
As long as he deceived himself like this, she would still be his alone.
He was indeed cheap and stupid. She didn't need to make up lies to deceive him. He could have comforted himself...
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