Getting drunk on marriage: Domineering president, please take over

Chapter 228 Gentleness
When Suman woke up, her mind was blank. She felt very tired, as if she had run a marathon. Tired!

Suman trembled his eyelashes and blinked a few times before opening his eyes.

But there was nothing in front of him, and Suman smelled the smell of disinfectant.

It took a moment for her to realize that she was in the hospital.

Mo Ziqian felt Su Man's fingers twisting, so he looked at Su Man, watched her open her eyes, and immediately asked, "Su Man, what's wrong with you?"

Su Man looked at Mo Ziqian's worried face and said, "Am I in the hospital?"

Seeing that Su Man seemed about to sit up, Mo Ziqian immediately stopped Su Man and said, "Don't move."

Mo Ziqian's voice immediately caught Su Man's attention. She looked at Mo Ziqian without struggling to get up, and asked, "What's wrong with me?"

Mo Ziqian looked at Suman and said angrily, "You didn't tell me that something like this happened, do you think of me as your husband in your heart?"

Mo Ziqian's voice was clearly tinged with anger.

Suman suddenly remembered the information she knew before fainting, and immediately thought of her stomach, and immediately asked, "How is my child?"

Seeing Su Man's worried face, Mo Ziqian couldn't say much, sighed inwardly, and said, "Keep it."

Suman finally had a smile on his face.

Mo Ziqian continued, "The doctor said that you have gas in your fetus and you must stay in the hospital until the baby is three months old."

When Suman heard that she was going to be hospitalized for three months, she immediately became unhappy. She hated disinfectant. As a child, whenever she smelled the smell of the hospital, she would feel uncomfortable and vaguely afraid.

She said, "I don't want it!"

Mo Ziqian's eyes deepened, looking at Su Man as if he was covered with ice.

Yan Jun's face, his cold eyes, his tightly pursed thin lips, everything showed that Mo Ziqian was angry.

Su Man looked at Mo Ziqian's expression, but he didn't dare to continue, so he could only smile and call out in a pretty voice, "Mr. Mo—"

Hearing Su Man's crisp voice, Mo Ziqian couldn't bear to be angry with her, and said helplessly, "The doctor said, your body is very weak, and you almost failed to keep the baby in your belly, Manman, don't be willful, you want to What to do, I will help you."

Su Man looked at Mo Ziqian's gentle eyes. At that moment, a corner of his heart seemed to melt, but when he thought of what he had just learned, he didn't want to give up.

On one side is the child in the belly, and on the other side is her father.

Suman couldn't make a choice.

Mo Ziqian seemed to see Suman's entanglement, and said, "Suman, now that you are my wife, your affairs are naturally my affairs. As long as you tell me, I will help you to complete it."

Mo Ziqian knew what Suman was up to, but it was a matter of privacy. He didn't want Suman to feel embarrassed, so he wanted to hear Suman say it himself.

Su Man looked at Mo Ziqian's face. At that moment, Su Man really wanted to say what was in his heart, but when the words came to his lips, Su Man didn't know how to say them.

Looking at Su Man's expression, Mo Ziqian felt a little angry.

However, looking at Suman's pale face, Mo Ziqian held back the discomfort in his heart, stretched out his hand to pull the quilt on Suman's body, covered it, sat on a chair beside him, looked at Suman, Said, "Suman, take a good rest, don't think about it, everything will be fine."

For some reason, when Su Man looked at Mo Ziqian like this, a look of expectation arose in her heart that she didn't realize.

Suman was indeed too tired, her body felt like something had been hollowed out from her back, her eyelids were throbbing, and she soon fell asleep again.

Mo Ziqian looked at Su Man's peaceful sleeping face, held Su Man's hand, his eyes darkened.

After a while, Mo Ziqian walked out of the ward and said to Li Ai, "Go and check."
Li Ai replied, "Yes."

Li Ai left from outside the ward.

Mo Ziqian returned to the ward, sat on the chair beside the hospital bed, picked up the computer to deal with official duties.

When it was dark, Suman opened her eyes, but this time she didn't ask about the smell of the disinfectant, it was a faint scent of flowers.

Su Man couldn't help turning her head, and she saw Mo Ziqian's handsome face under a lamp, his slender fingers softly tapping on the keyboard.

The faint light fell on Mo Ziqian's face, one side fell into white, and the other side fell into darkness, but there was a mystery that made people want to explore.

Su Man's gaze was a little straight, she just looked at Mo Ziqian like this.

Perhaps Su Man's gaze was too hot, Mo Ziqian raised his head from the computer.

Mo Ziqian's deep eyes met Su Man's. At that moment, Su Man felt as if he had been discovered and had nothing to hide.

Suman shifted his gaze, and vaguely saw a large bouquet of perfumed lilies in the dim light.

Seeing that Su Man woke up, Mo Ziqian turned on the switch on the wall, and instantly the whole room was covered with white.

Suman saw flowers on the table not far away, with some dewdrops on the petals.

It was only then that Suman realized that the whole ward had changed. The original pale room was now a little more vibrant because of the flowers, and Suman couldn't help but feel a little better.

There was a faint smile in the corner of Suman's eyes, and she looked at Mo Ziqian.

Su Man didn't know that there was a unique charm hidden in her eyes.

Looking at Suman like this, Mo Ziqian seemed to be happy again.

In fact, when Su Man woke up just now, the unhappiness that flashed across her face fell into Mo Ziqian's eyes.

Mo Ziqian vaguely guessed from Su Man's frown, and asked Meng Wenjia to go to the flower shop to buy two bouquets of flowers, one of perfume lilies and the other of fiery red roses.

He was worried that the aroma of roses would be too strong and would affect Suman, so he put the roses in front of the window.

The bright red color of the rose can just reduce the coldness of the white in the ward.

Mo Ziqian put down the computer in his hand and came to Suman's side, and said, "What's wrong with your body?"

Suman shook his head.

Mo Ziqian lifted Suman from the bed, brought a box of porridge from the table beside him, sat on the chair, and said, "Come on, open your mouth."

Su Man was not used to Mo Ziqian's enthusiasm, so he reached out to take the porridge.

Mo Ziqian dodged it with his hand, and Suman was left empty.

Mo Ziqian directly put a spoonful into Suman's mouth, Suman didn't open his mouth, Mo Ziqian didn't move away, Suman could only open his mouth.

After Mo Ziqian finished feeding, he took a tissue and wiped the porridge off Su Man's lips very gently.

Su Man's face blushed slightly.

Looking at Suman's expression, Mo Ziqian unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth.

Su Man watched as Mo Ziqian put the bowl aside and scooped out another bowl of clear porridge from the insulated box. Su Man immediately said, "I'm done."

Mo Ziqian showed a nice curve on his mouth, and said with a smile, "This is not for you to eat."

It was only then that Suman realized that he had reacted too violently.

She saw Mo Ziqian eating with Suman's bowl, and said, "Don't you think it's dirty?"

Mo Ziqian said with a smile, "My wife has even kissed before, so what if we share a pair of bowls and chopsticks together."

Su Man looked at Mo Ziqian's upturned eyes and blushed a little.

Mo Ziqian was eating the porridge in the bowl, and looked at Suman from time to time.

In the quiet room, a warm feeling rose faintly.

Such a scene made Suman forget that she was in the hospital.

After Mo Ziqian finished his meal, he put down the bowl. Meng Wenjia came in to clean up and left.

Mo Ziqian brought a basin of hot water from the small room on one side. He washed Suman's face himself, brought another cup of warm water, and gave Suman a piece of folic acid before he entered the small room. Room.

Hearing the sound of rushing water, Su Man vaguely guessed that Mo Ziqian was taking a bath.

Is he?
Su Man guessed right. Mo Ziqian came out of the bath and changed into pajamas.

He went directly to Suman's hospital bed, pulled the quilt from one place, and sat on it.

Mo Ziqian was a little heavy, and the hospital bed creaked a few times. Su Man lay on the other side, and clearly felt the bed drop a little bit.

Then, a big palm was wrapped around Suman's waist.

Mo Ziqian hugged Su Man's waist and said, "Go to sleep."

Su Man said, "Aren't you going home?"

Mo Ziqian replied righteously, "Where Mrs. Mo is, Mr. Mo should be there."

Now Mo Ziqian's speech is getting more and more muddy, and he can say anything.

Hearing what Mo Ziqian said, Su Man's face felt hot.

Mo Ziqian put his head on Suman's forehead and said, "Go to sleep."

Su Man felt Mo Ziqian's doting on her. At this moment, she unconsciously said, "Mr. Mo, if you find out that my background is different from the original one, what will you think?"

Mo Ziqian's eyes deepened, he looked at Suman, and said, "Suman, what are you thinking? The person I married is you, not your background."

Su Man listened to Mo Ziqian's answer, but did not continue speaking.

In a quiet room, the two bodies hug each other tightly.

(End of this chapter)