Nan Shao, the drama master, he has started again

Chapter 511 I am also waiting for you to get well soon
When Nan Jinghong returned home, he found Shu Nianchen sitting on the bed, holding a mobile phone and smiling all over his face.

"I'm home."

"Hmm." He went in to wash his hands, and then asked, "What are you looking at, so happy."

"No, I just added a new friend this afternoon. She is an assistant from my program team. She is so fun to talk to."

Nan Jinghong changed in the dressing room and came out, and sat on the stool at the end of the bed.

Shu Nianchen turned off the phone, and crawled towards him with a smile.

She put it on his shoulder from behind in favor, "Nan Jinghong, I went to the hospital for an examination today, and the doctor said I'm recovering well."

"Yeah." The ending sound was gentle.

"Then tell me, I'm recovering well, can I go out now?"

"Huh?" The ending sound rose, obviously a prelude to displeasure.

He turned his head and stared at her deeply, disapproving of her actions, "Where do you want to get into trouble?"

She pouted, "Where am I... The wound on my arm is starting to scab. If I don't go out, I will grow mushrooms in my room."

As she spoke, she gesticulated, pulled out her hair, and dangled it in front of him.

Nan Jinghong grasped her wrist all at once, and pulled her limp body into his arms.

Just as Shu Nianchen opened his mouth and let out a low cry, his kisses came overwhelmingly, with a torrent of heat, almost drowning her.

After a while, he let her go, with a slight sneer in his tone, "I'm dizzy so quickly, how dare I say I'm fine?"

Shu Nianchen blushed, "Your technique is too good, it has nothing to do with my concussion."

Nan Jinghong smiled, "It's really rare to hear your affirmation of me."

Shu Nianchen was thick-skinned, pretending not to understand his deep meaning, and continued to insist, "I have been on leave for so long for a semester, if I don't go to class again, I will not be able to catch up with my class."

"Besides, I can't stop working on the program group all the time, can I? It's so embarrassing."

Nodding on her forehead, Nan Jinghong didn't take it seriously, "A little assistant, you are a lot less, and you are not much more."

"Hey!"

Why is it useless to poke her so directly.

Nan Jinghong looked at her sullen look, she was very cute, and wanted to bully her even more.

However, her mind is not good, it's better for him to restrain himself temporarily.

When she was discharged from the hospital, Zong Yuan asked the doctor that she should not be too stimulated in the short term.

After thinking about it, Nan Jinghong had no choice but to compromise.

"Then take another day off and go to class and company the day after tomorrow."

"it is good!"

As his wish came true, Shu Nianchen followed Nan Jinghong's instructions, took the initiative to lean on his thin lips, and kissed him resoundingly.

Holding her waist, Nan Jinghong moved his palm down an inch, and pressed his two fingers on her soft flesh.

The man's eyes were gloomy, like dark blue flames brewing inside, "I'm also waiting for you to get well soon."

After understanding his deep meaning for a second, Shu Nianchen quickly averted his eyes.

She had a mild concussion and couldn't do strenuous exercise. He hadn't touched her for nearly ten days since the accident...

That day, let's not come!
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After dinner, Nan Jinghong accompanied Shu Nianchen for a walk downstairs twice. Feili hadn't seen the hostess for a long time, and Huantuo ran around the two of them.

Seeing that Fei Li was in such a good state of mind, Shu Nianchen thought about playing with it for a while and lost the ball, and handed over the mobile phone on his body to Nan Jinghong.

Coincidentally, just as she walked out with Fei Li, the phone in Nan Jinghong's hand vibrated.

(End of this chapter)