And those words used to describe Zhou Cheng—gentle, tender, almost overflowing with affection?
My God, are you all blind? Where is he being gentle? He clearly wants to tear me apart!
Before Qiao Nansheng could even say a word, she heard them say again, "Stop talking, Mrs. Zhou is getting shy."
"Wow~ Mrs. Zhou looks so cute when she's shy!"
"Look at those rosy little faces, I really want to go up and kiss them!"
What inhuman and lewd words!
She wasn't shy at all; she was clearly blushing from anger, okay?
Qiao Nansheng opened her mouth to defend herself, but before she could even finish saying "you all," Zhou Cheng walked in from outside.
Thinking of him reminded her of her tragic death, leaving her with deep psychological trauma. Not to mention seeing him come in, Qiao Nansheng quickly shut up, pulled the blanket over her head with one hand, and crawled down like a caterpillar.
—You can't see me, you can't see me.
Zhou Cheng was stunned by her reaction. After regaining his senses, he turned to the nurses and said something. The nurses nodded repeatedly and quickly ran out and disappeared.
The ward fell completely silent.
Qiao Nansheng shivered in bed. After waiting for a long time without hearing any movement, she wondered if Zhou Cheng had left.
She tugged at the blanket, cautiously peeking her head out little by little, first her hair, then her forehead, eyebrows, eyes...
Seeing the man standing motionless in front of her bed, Qiao Nansheng was so frightened that she shrank back under the covers, trembling even more violently.
Damn it, is he a ghost? He walks without making a sound.
Zhou Cheng lowered his head, looking at the lump on the bed trembling like a sieve, and a small smile appeared on his lips.
He reached out and grabbed the corner of the blanket, trying to pull it off. Qiao Nansheng noticed his actions and used all her strength to hold him down, preventing him from lifting the blanket.
After two attempts, Zhou Cheng still couldn't pull it apart, so he had to give up. He kindly reminded Nan Sheng, "You'll suffocate yourself like this."
Hearing this from under the covers, the word "death" seemed particularly clear to her for some reason. Qiao Nansheng gritted her teeth and replied defiantly, "I'd rather suffocate than have you care!"
Zhou Cheng remained silent.
He poked the blanket and said, "Fine, I won't bother with you. But I have something to tell you now, so come out first. Let's have a good talk."
What should we talk about?
Qiao Nansheng's eyebrows furrowed like caterpillars: "We have nothing to talk about."
She doesn't want to see him now, let alone talk to him.
Please, let him leave quickly!
"..." Zhou Cheng fell silent again.
He looked at his newlywed wife, who was deliberately hiding under the covers and refusing to see him, and couldn't understand what he had done to make her dislike him like this.
Could it be that she was angry because of the rumors about him and Xu Zhaodi?
Thinking of this, Zhou Cheng's expression softened, and he said in a gentle voice, "Nan Sheng, actually there's nothing between me and Zhao Di. The photos in the entertainment news were photoshopped, and there were many people present at the time."
Um???
Zhao Di? Who is Zhao Di?
Qiao Nansheng was completely dumbfounded.
Zhou Cheng assumed she had taken his words to heart and continued, "Zhao Di has a boyfriend. We're just business partners. We filmed a variety show together, and afterwards, the director treated the crew to dinner. To avoid rumors, Zhao Di and I deliberately sat separately, but I didn't expect it to still happen..."
“I know you’re upset with me because of this. I’ve already contacted PR and they’ll clarify things soon. Zhao Di will also clarify things.”
Qiao Nansheng: ? ? ?
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