72 Playing hooligan
◎With a bit of intentional... flirtation?◎
When Jiang Suiyun returned to the ward, he found that his cell phone had flown to the bedside table on the other side without him noticing.
When I opened the screen, I saw a bunch of unread messages, many of which were sent last night.
Are you still in the hospital?
[Jiang Suiyun, why didn’t you reply to me…]
【Jiang Suiyun……】
…
Jiang Suiyun Jiang Suiyun Jiang Suiyun Jiang Suiyun...
His name appeared all at once, and Jiang Suiyun felt dizzy and had a slight headache.
Not sure, checked the mute setting.
It’s not open.
She went to the corridor outside under the pretext of getting medicine. Just as she was considering how to reply, her cell phone rang. It was He Chifeng's number.
Jiang Suiyun picked up the phone hesitantly.
From the other end came You Zhuo's anxious and helpless voice: "Hello, Miss Jiang? Ah Chi is drunk and is acting crazy here. I can't stop him! He keeps calling your name. You know his temper and physical strength. He's harder to control than a pig during Chinese New Year. If he keeps this up, he'll tear me apart!"
In the background, He Chifeng's vague and stubborn voice came: "Don't stop me! I want to find her..."
As if to increase credibility, a photo was sent immediately afterwards.
He Chifeng was slumped in the booth, his tie askew and his hair disheveled, as if he had just been in a fight. He looked at the camera with a confused and dejected look, with wine bottles spilled on the floor beside him. He looked so lonely and irritable, completely different from the arrogant and domineering young master he usually was.
Looks miserable and pitiful.
She was so drunk, probably because of what they had said before. Thinking of what this man asked her when he left, "What am I to you? A tool to make him angry? Or a bed partner who can be thrown away at any time?", Jiang Suiyun felt as if her heart was stabbed by something, and she inexplicably felt a little sore and swollen, and a little uncomfortable.
She has been feeling very confused these past two days. She is actually not quite sure what kind of feelings she has for He Chifeng, but there are too many things in front of her now and she has no time to think about it.
She had not made a decision yet after receiving the letter from Teacher Wen a few days ago. Now the time was approaching, but what the doctor had said to her before made her feel unsure.
After all, she didn't know whether He Linchuan's leg could recover...
Jiang Suiyun sighed and was about to say to You Zhuo on the other end of the phone, "Okay, I'll be there later." But just as the words were on his lips—
"Clang!"
A crisp and sharp cracking sound was heard in the ward, followed by He Linchuan's suppressed groan of pain.
Jiang Suiyun's heart skipped a beat, and all his thoughts were instantly interrupted.
"What's wrong?!" She hurriedly said to the phone, "Sorry, something urgent." Without caring about You Zhuo's answer, she subconsciously hung up the phone, turned around and rushed to the ward!
…
You Zhuo was stunned for a moment when he heard the busy tone on his phone, then he looked helplessly at He Chifeng next to him, who was "dead drunk" and "crying and making a fuss" just now, but now suddenly sat up straight with clear eyes.
"Fuck!" The man's face was gloomy. He snatched the phone and looked at the hung up call interface. He was so angry that he smashed the phone on the sofa, his chest heaving violently.
Jiang Suiyun doesn’t know, doesn’t he know his brother?
How shameless.
Now it's selling miserably.
He finally managed to swallow his pride and act out this self-torture trick, and just when she was about to relent and agree... he interrupted her again!
"Calm down, calm down..." You Zhuo tried to dissuade him.
"Calm down!" He Chifeng stood up suddenly, looking like he was about to rush to the hospital and overturn the bed. "Let's go to the hospital."
He only took two steps, looked at his messy clothes, and stopped again.
He sneered and suddenly remembered something.
…
On this side, Jiang Suiyun pushed open the door of the ward.
I saw a water cup shattered on the floor next to the bed, with water stains and glass shards splashed all over the floor.
He Linchuan half-supported his body, pressing one hand on his injured leg. His face was pale, his brows were furrowed, and there was even cold sweat oozing from his forehead. It looked like he wanted to pick up a water cup but accidentally knocked it down, which affected the injury.
"Did you touch the wound?"
Jiang Suiyun rushed over immediately, not caring about the mess on the ground, and anxiously checked his condition.
He Linchuan frowned and let her check him, his eyes quickly scanning the phone she hadn't put away yet and the anxiety on her face. A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, but his face still looked fragile due to pain. His voice was low and hoarse: "I didn't hold it firmly... Did it scare you?"
When Jiang Suiyun saw the blood oozing from his leg, her face turned pale with fright and tension almost instantly filled her heart. The doctor had told her before that if this leg injury was taken good care of, the chances of recovery were still very high, but if there was a secondary trauma, even a god could not save him.
She immediately said, "Don't move, I'll go call a doctor!"
The current situation is obviously much more urgent than being drunk.
With all this commotion, Jiang Suiyun had no time to care about the call that was hung up halfway.
…
The nurse carefully disinfected and re-bandaged the bleeding area on He Linchuan's leg.
The tone was slightly accusing: "Family members must be more careful and not let the patient pick up heavy or fragile objects alone."
Jiang Suiyun said apologetically, "I didn't pay attention. I won't do it again."
The doctor came over to check later.
Avoiding the patient, he emphasized again with a serious face the severity of the leg injury and the difficulty of rehabilitation.
Jiang Suiyun nodded repeatedly.
The doctor adjusted his glasses and continued, "After such a major trauma, patients are prone to psychological problems. Anxiety and dependence are normal. The family's companionship and understanding are very important. For now, try to make the patient feel valued. A sufficient sense of security is a prerequisite for recovery. Try not to irritate the patient."
These words made Jiang Suiyun feel a little guilty. She was indeed a little absent-minded because of He Chifeng's matter, and she even almost agreed to let You Zhuo go over to help.
Through the window on the door, she saw He Linchuan's pale profile and said seriously, "I understand, doctor. I will pay attention."
After the wound was treated, the doctors and nurses left.
Not long after, Assistant Chen came in with some documents and whispered to He Linchuan about an urgent project decision.
In fact, during this period, she and Assistant Chen basically took turns taking care of He Linchuan.
However, every time Assistant Chen came, he would bring a pile of company documents.
Although He Linchuan was injured, his thoughts remained clear and calm, and he only frowned slightly occasionally because of the pain in his legs.
Halfway through the discussion, Assistant Chen suddenly remembered that a key data report seemed to have been left in the car.
Just as he was about to stand up, Jiang Suiyun took the initiative to say, "I'll go get it, you guys continue."
She picked up her car keys, went downstairs, and found the black Bentley in the parking space.
He opened the car door and reached inside to look for the documents.
Just when she had half of her body in the car, a huge force pulled her back!
"ah!"
Before she could struggle, she was quickly dragged into the back seat of an SUV with a dark anti-peep film that had been parked nearby.
Jiang Suiyun was so frightened that her soul was about to be shattered. The next second, a hot and familiar big hand tightly clamped her waist from behind.
When she recognized the person, the car door slammed and locked.
In the small and dim carriage, Jiang Suiyun was still in shock. He turned around and met He Chifeng's eyes that were burning with anger, jealousy and some deeper desire.
"He Chifeng?!"
He's obviously not drunk...
The phone call just now was clearly a lie to her.
What made Jiang Suiyun's pupils tremble even more was that he was casually wearing a loose black jacket. Now that the jacket was opened, he was wearing an extremely sexy, almost translucent black gauze lace vest underneath!
The thin lace couldn't cover anything at all, but instead made it more obvious that his chest and abdominal muscles were clearly defined and firm, revealing an extremely wild and shameful temptation, even with a bit of intentional... flirtation?
It was completely different from his usual look of being dressed in a suit or casually dressed.
Jiang Suiyun's face suddenly turned red, he didn't know where to look, and even spoke incoherently: "What are you wearing?! You are drunk, why are you here?"
Before she could finish her words, He Chifeng had already pressed closer, his arms on both sides of her, trapping her firmly between the seat and his body, and his scorching hot breath sprayed into her ears.
The man's voice was hoarse, filled with jealousy and dissatisfaction: "Why am I here? If I don't come to see you again, will my brother be the only one in your eyes?"
"I can't even fool you by pretending to be drunk... Jiang Suiyun, you are truly cruel."
He deliberately moved a little closer, pressing himself completely against the woman's arm, and even rubbed it in a bad way.
“Don’t…”
Jiang Suiyun just stretched out his hand to block it, but he was burned.
He Chifeng looked at her flushed face and flustered eyes, and the anger he had just felt for being hung up on seemed to dissipate strangely, replaced by a surge of pride.
He knew that although she didn't care about him, she was physically honest and she liked his body.
This realization made He Chifeng snort in his heart.
"Don't you think I'm childish? Then I'll try another way... to seduce you?"
"How is it? Do you like it?"
He lowered his head and rubbed his nose against Jiang Suiyun's cheek, his tone filled with a hint of grievance and strong temptation.
"I'm already like this... why don't you look at me? Huh?"
As he spoke, he grabbed Jiang Suiyun's hand and pressed it forcefully on his chest, which was covered in very little lace fabric. The warm and elastic touch under his palm made Jiang Suiyun tremble uncontrollably. He wanted to pull his hand back but he was held down tightly.
Her mind went blank and her cheeks were so hot that you could fry an egg on them.
"He Chifeng! Let go! You're being a hooligan again..."
Why doesn't this person have martial ethics?
The air in the car suddenly became thin and ambiguous, and the temperature rose sharply.
Although He Chifeng had taken a shower, there was still a faint smell of alcohol on his body, mixed with the scent of male hormones, which made Jiang Suiyun feel suffocated.
She wanted to push him away, but her hands softened, her eyes dodged, and her voice trembled: "... I still have to get the documents... Your brother is waiting there..."
"Still thinking about him?"
When He Chifeng heard that she dared to mention He Linchuan at this time, he became even more jealous.
He bit her earlobe as a punishment, not hard, but it brought a shuddering numbness.
"I need you to 'take care' of me now. I'm drunk and have a headache."
He lowered his head and kissed her lips fiercely. It wasn't like a kiss, but more like a punishing bite and declaration, filled with strong jealousy.
"Well...you..." All of Jiang Suiyun's words were blocked back. His struggle was futile, and it seemed more like he was reluctant to accept.
In the cramped carriage, his scorching body, his aggressive kiss reeking of alcohol, and that uniform that looked like it was made for crime...
All of this made Jiang Suiyun dizzy and his rationality was gradually fading away.
...drunk? She saw that he was quite sober.
【Author’s words】
I will update it tomorrow [heart]
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