Domineering is addictive, Boss don't mess around

Chapter 144
It must be because of her background that she has such a strange idea.

Not to mention You Ruoxi, anyone who has helped him before, he is willing to provide financial help.

Feng Mohan came back to his senses, and explained to himself in his heart.

If not for this reason, then for what?
he does not know.

Feng Mohan took a breath, and responded to her expressionlessly: "Of course, the private doctor of the Feng family is famous all over the country, so you have no chance to be lazy."

Hearing what he said, You Ruoxi felt relieved. After looking around carefully, she asked curiously, "This isn't a hospital, is it? It's not a villa either."

"Well, this is Feng's house." Feng Mohan also looked around the room, "This bedroom has always been empty, and you will live here in the future. If you need anything, you can talk to the Feng family at any time. Say."

You Ruoxi couldn't help but widen her eyes.

Close the house?Where does Feng Mohan live?

Why did he bring himself here?Are you not afraid of being known by others?
The relationship between the two of them has always been unclear. To put it bluntly, it is an employer relationship, and to put it bluntly, it is the kind of relationship that cannot be put on the table.

With this status, she is also a woman who is disdainful and despised by the public.

In essence, she is no different from those women in Tianse nightclub, except that they have to accompany many men, while she only needs to accompany one.

However, Feng Mohan is a man after all, rich and powerful, he doesn't look for a few women, and the outside world rumors whether he is interested in men, so even if the relationship between the two of them spreads, it will be difficult for Feng Mohan. It doesn't have much impact at all, but there are still many women jumping on him.

But she is different.

She is a woman, and this society is too harsh on women.Once the relationship is exposed, she will not be able to hold her head up in the eyes of everyone, and her future husband will look at her coldly. Perhaps no man will treat her sincerely.

"This is not good, you are my boss, I don't want to be misunderstood by others." You Ruoxi pondered for a moment, then spoke with difficulty.

"Misunderstanding? Misunderstanding what? You are my woman, this is not a misunderstanding."

Feng Mohan took it for granted, but it made her speechless.

What he said seemed to make sense, she was indeed his woman and he had no right to refuse.

But there is always something wrong with this relationship.

After thinking for a while, You Ruoxi asked uncertainly: "Then——if you fall in love and get married, the other party will mind."

If she hadn't mentioned it, Feng Mohan would never have thought about it.

"I have no plans to fall in love and get married. Even if I do, I will make it clear." He hesitated for a moment before giving her this answer.

You Ruoxi fell silent again.

Make it clear?In other words, after Feng Mohan fell in love with a certain woman, he would mercilessly let her leave his side.

I don't know why, when she thought of this possibility, she felt very depressed, and her chest was so oppressed that she couldn't breathe.

Maybe it was because of the debt she was carrying that made her feel a lot of pressure.

You Ruoxi said this to herself in her heart.

When she was still about to speak, there was another knock on the door.

"Master, the nutritionist has prepared some porridge." The maid's voice sounded dull through the door.

"Come in." Feng Mohan remembered that they hadn't eaten breakfast yet.

The maid walked in with a trolley, and the maids behind her also prepared a small table specially used for eating on the bed, which could be moved freely, which was very convenient.

You Ruoxi thought that the living conditions in the villa would be super good, but unexpectedly there is a more refined life.

It really was poverty that limited her imagination.

The nurse lifted her up carefully, while the maid helped her prepare breakfast. Both the staple food and the side dishes were exquisite, with carved flowers as decorations.

It's just eating. As for such an exaggeration, people who don't know will think they are in a top hotel.

"Master, do you want some too?"

"Okay." Feng Mohan didn't refuse.

The servant immediately moved another table and placed it in front of him, served him a bowl of porridge and arranged side dishes.

"Do you need to ask the chef to prepare some more?"

"No, you can go out now."

Through the conversation between Feng Mohan and the maid, You Ruoxi seemed to notice some details.

The one who prepared breakfast for her was a nutritionist, but the one who prepared breakfast for him could be replaced by a chef. It turns out that she, a patient, has a special recipe. I have to say that the life of a rich person is really enjoyable.

"How long do I want to live here?" You Ruoxi asked while drinking the porridge slowly, pretending not to care.

Feng Mohan's eyes paused, but he continued to eat breakfast leisurely: "It depends on my mood."

What a willful answer.

You Ruoxi sighed helplessly in her heart.

Anyway, in the end, all her actions had to obey his arrangements.

"Don't you have to go to the company?"

"Need not."

"You've been by my side all this time?"

"..."

Feng Mohan answered her words with silence.

You Ruoxi touched her nose, it seemed that he didn't intend to admit it, but she could guess it.

She still wanted to ask something about yesterday, but the pain in her head was severe when she recalled it, so she could only give up and eat breakfast quietly.

The two of them were relatively speechless.

For the rest of the time, You Ruoxi was either resting, or cooperating with the doctors and nurses in dressing changes and examinations, and Feng Mohan never left this room from the beginning to the end.

He was sitting on the sofa not far away with his laptop in his arms, typing on the keyboard quickly, dealing with the accumulated work of the company, during which he kept making phone calls and videos, and looked very busy.

You Ruoxi rested quietly on the bed, but just being able to look at him like this made her feel inexplicably at ease.

No matter how strong and rational she looks on the outside, her heart is extremely emotional and weak.

She just didn't show the fear and panic deep in her heart.

When it was close to bedtime at night, the doctor and nurse came to check her up for the last time and left the room after telling her that there was no major problem.

Feng Mohan closed the computer tiredly.

"Are you going back to your room to sleep?" You Ruoxi asked in a low voice.

"I can accompany you."

"No need." She quickly waved her hand to refuse.

Feng Mohan didn't speak, but just glanced at her lightly, packed up his notebook and planned to leave.

"Tao Fan took some pictures with his mobile phone at that time, I was worried..."

You Ruoxi's hoarse voice came from behind Feng Mohan, making him stop holding the doorknob.

You could hear the tremor in her voice.

"Don't worry, I ruined it." He was hesitating whether to stay with her or not.

You Ruoxi clenched the corner of the quilt tightly with both hands.

(End of this chapter)