Secretary Li walked out after speaking with Mo Shengyuan about some official business. He looked at Chu Yanyan, who was sitting on a stool and said, "Luckily, President Mo still remembered the work. I'll get back to work now. Mr. Chu, please take care of President Mo."
Chu Yanyan stood up: "Okay."
This is much more convenient anyway.
Apart from the smell of disinfectant, the ward was generally okay. Chu Yanyan's daily tasks were to read the script and stay with Mo Shengyuan.
Mo Shengyuan actively cooperated with the inspection every day, and when they were the only two left in the room, he kept staring at Chu Yanyan.
Chu Yanyan also stared back at him, and the two of them stared at each other.
Mo Shengyuan grabbed Chu Yanyan's hand and played with her fingers: "Yanyan, can you tell me about our past?"
They had only known each other for a few days. Apart from eating together every day and kissing at night, what else was there worth remembering about Chu Yanyan and Mo Shengyuan?
However, since Chu Yanyan has chosen to make it up, she might as well make it more complete.
He thought about it and it happened that his next play was a campus drama, so he came up with an idea under Mo Shengyuan's expectant eyes.
Chu Yanyan said, "Well, it's a long story. You once went to a certain school to donate money, and I was sitting in the audience watching you while you were giving a speech. When I saw your look, I started paying attention to you. Later, by chance, I met you face to face, and you happened to be interested in me, and then we fell in love, and we got together. Fate is really amazing."
"Really?" Mo Shengyuan clenched Chu Yanyan's fingers and gently kissed the back of his hand.
Chu Yanyan blinked, moved closer, hooked one hand around Mo Shengyuan's neck, and placed a heavy kiss on his cheek. She raised her eyes and looked him straight in the eye and said, "It was under this development that our feelings gradually deepened."
Mo Shengyuan's breathing became heavier. He let go of his hand, instead held the back of Chu Yanyan's head and kissed her moving red lips.
"Hmm." Chu Yanyan moaned softly, put her arms around the man's shoulders, and took the initiative to respond.
After a kiss.
Mo Shengyuan said solemnly: "I think we can go a little deeper."
Chu Yanyan glanced at Mo Shengyuan and said hesitantly, "But it seems that your place is not suitable."
Mo Shengyuan suddenly understood. So that's how it was. He stroked Chu Yanyan's face and asked, "Then how did we do it before?"
"Just kisses and hugs." Chu Yanyan said with a resentful look on her face.
When Mo Shengyuan heard this, he felt even more uncomfortable: "Yanyan, I'm sorry, I can't give you sexual happiness."
"It's okay, it will be fine. Let's continue eating carrots today." Chu Yanyan said, coming out of Mo Shengyuan's arms and picking up the carrots in the cabinet.
Seeing a raw carrot reminded me of the carrot soup I had a few days ago, which was not bad.
However, Mo Shengyuan was a little confused: "What does eating carrots have to do with me? Could it be that carrots have special effects?"
"Yes, it can make you feel better there." Chu Yanyan did not intend to hide it from Mo Shengyuan and said it directly.
"Really?" Mo Shengyuan whispered. He looked at Chu Yanyan's bright eyes and subconsciously chose to believe his words. Yanyan loves me so much. Although I don't know how he came up with this folk remedy, it's okay to eat it, right?
Under Chu Yanyan's gaze, Mo Shengyuan had a painful look on his face as he ate the small carrot bite by bite.
After eating, Chu Yanyan hooked her arms around Mo Shengyuan's neck and kissed him.
With Nuanyu in his arms, Mo Shengyuan felt satisfied, and eating carrots seemed not to be a difficult task.
By the evening, Mo Shengyuan hadn't taken a bath for four or five days. Before, he just wiped his body simply, but now he wanted to take a shower.
But the wound on his head had not yet healed completely, so Mo Shengyuan could only turn his gaze to Chu Yanyan who was sitting beside him and memorizing the lines of the script.
"What's wrong?" Noticing that something was wrong with Mo Shengyuan, Chu Yanyan put down the script in her hand and asked someone.
"Yanyan, I want to take a bath." Mo Shengyuan said frankly. He thought that Yanyan loved him so much that she would definitely help him take a bath.
Chu Yanyan's expression changed slightly: "The wound on your head hasn't healed yet, just wipe it off."
"I asked the doctor, and he said that as long as the gauze on my head doesn't get wet, it's fine. What's the matter? Yanyan, don't you want to help me take a bath?" Mo Shengyuan stared at Chu Yanyan with a hint of disappointment in his eyes.
Chu Yanyan immediately retorted: "Of course I do."
Ahem, the tone was a little excited.
Chu Yanyan lowered his voice: "Sure."
After adjusting the temperature of the hot water, Chu Yanyan helped the person walk in and took off the hospital gown. Taking off the top was easy, but when it came to the bottom, Chu Yanyan was a little slow, and his face flushed with embarrassment: "Brother Mo, why don't you take it off yourself?"
Seeing Chu Yanyan's blushing cheeks, Mo Shengyuan smiled and said, "Okay."
After taking off your clothes, it’s time to run some water and add some shower gel to rub your body.
Feeling an itch on his back, Mo Shengyuan squinted his eyes comfortably, and moved his hands forward and then downwards.
Both of them were stunned.
"Seems like there's a reaction?" Chu Yanyan murmured softly.
Mo Shengyuan was caught in a whirlpool of great excitement. For twenty-eight years, he thought it was useless and the doctor said it was congenital. But now, there was some reaction in his lover's hands.
However, that soon stopped responding.
Chu Yanyan was a little disappointed. The man's extremely restrained voice came: "Yanyan, can you try again?"
"Yeah." Chu Yanyan responded obediently and did as Mo Shengyuan asked.
But no matter what Chu Yanyan did, it still didn't work.
Mo Shengyuan was a little disappointed, but he was not discouraged. His small reaction showed that there was still hope for him!
After taking a difficult bath, Mo Shengyuan lay on the bed, holding Chu Yanyan in his arms, smelling the bath fragrance of this beautiful boy: "Yanyan, it's great to have you."
Chu Yanyan snuggled quietly in Mo Shengyuan's arms: "With you, I'm fine too."
In the next few days, Mo Shengyuan actively cooperated with the treatment, and Chu Yanyan looked forward to Mo Shengyuan's recovery.
On the seventh day of eating carrots, Secretary Li rushed over. He ran very fast, pressing against the door, panting. He looked at Mo Shengyuan and said, "Mr. Mo, your parents have heard about you and are on their way to the hospital."
Mo Shengyuan's parents are here?
Chu Yanyan stood up instantly and realized that he was a little too excited. He calmly walked to the other bed, picked up the script and read it carefully.
"Well, you go downstairs to greet them. Yanyan, do you want to go?" Mo Shengyuan looked at Chu Yanyan and said.
Secretary Li wiped his nose, a wave of doubt rising in his heart: Is President Mo recognizing Chu Yanyan's status by letting her go? But would the two elders agree?
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