Beloved of Bossy President
Chapter 525
After drinking the water, Mingke ran back to the bedside table, put the cup down, sat down beside the bed and looked back at him: "Sir, should you go back to rest? It's all over. You've just finished the operation. It's bad for you to sit too long. "
He was tough enough to get out of bed and walk around on the first day of the operation, and his doctor didn't care.
Although she knew very well that no one could take care of him because of the character of Beiming night, but he didn't cherish his body so much, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.
"Don't you want to see me when you rush me back so soon?" Beiming night leans on the back of the chair and tries to keep the injured side out to avoid touching anything.
He looked at her side face, hesitated for a long time, or couldn't help asking: "I heard that when I had an operation, you were always outside. You didn't leave until I came out."
Mingke blinked. I don't know what he wanted to do when he asked. What did he do when he mentioned such a small matter?
Seeing that she didn't respond, Beiming night's face sank again, and her voice became louder and colder: "is it true?"
Name can be startled, busy back: "yes."
But it's still not clear why he asked about such trivial things?
After getting her response, Beiming night finally eased her face, hummed again, stood up and walked to her: "I'm tired, I want to rest."
Mingke opened his eyes and stared at his tall body. He went to the bedside and sat down, then fell straight on the bed.
Looking at his rude behavior, Mingke stood up and quickly wanted to help him, for fear that he would press his wound.
Just had an operation, does he really not ache? Now the anesthetic is slowly dispersing. Does it always hurt? How could he not do that at all?
Also, he said to rest, then he just went to rest, why lie down in her bed?
"Sir..." She felt a little resentful in her heart. Seeing that he really lay down and didn't want to leave, she nodded her lips, knowing that nothing she said could change the man's decision. As soon as she stamped her foot, she turned around and wanted to walk out the door.
Anyway, after sleeping all afternoon, she had enough. If he wanted to sleep, he would let him sleep.
Unexpectedly, the low voice of the northern night rang again: "stay with me."
She steps a meal, in the heart actually have a little fidgety, now this calculate what? What do you regard her as?
It must be Yu Feifan who has something to do with leaving, otherwise this man has no spare time to find himself to have fun.
He closed his eyes, suppressed his resentment, turned and looked at him. He wanted to complain, but at least he didn't want to obey him.
But after seeing his closed eyes and his still pale face, the words of resentment were swallowed back to his stomach.
What does he do to complain? In fact, he is still a patient, injured like this
The sigh was so slight that she couldn't even hear it. She pulled the chair over and sat down beside the bed. "I'm here to watch you. You can sleep."
The patient should have the appearance of a patient. How can he be strong? Even the anesthetic did not run out of the ward, but also ran to her here to toss, do not know people thought he was pretending to be sick.
But she knew that he was really weak now, so weak that even if he sat for a while, his face became more and more ugly.
Beiming night's breathing slowly became heavy. Before he fell asleep, he moved his lips. A few vague words overflowed between his lips and teeth, which even he could not hear clearly: "what to do, girl, tell me what to do..."
Mingke couldn't hear what he was saying at all. He put his ear close to him, but he didn't speak any more. After listening carefully, his breathing became more and more even. Although his breathing was heavy, at least he seemed to be sleeping peacefully.
Afraid that he would press his wound, she went to the other side of the bed, tucked up a corner of the quilt and gently broke off his body to the right side.
Carefully cushion his back and let him cushion the injured shoulder on his left side so that he won't press the wound.
He pulled the corner, she stood up straight, looked up, Mu Zijin and Yi Tang are still standing outside, but no longer speak, just stand, don't know what to think.
Man is a strange animal. What's the point of standing alone like that? Mu Son Jin is also of, call him to return, he still stays here to do what?
She looked down at Beiming night again. Beiming president, who was as strong as the God of heaven, now looked really fragile.
The two rows of long, thick eyelashes covered his closed eyes, making him look like a doll. A man can look like this.
If he is not so enigmatic, if his attitude to himself is not so repetitive, will she really be completely infatuated with his breath?
But now it has been clear that if you don't want to get hurt, you have to get out quickly. She believes she can do it.
In fact, the feeling is not as deep as she thought. It's just a habit.What's more, he is the first and only man of his own. For a girl who only dares to hold hands with a man even when she is in love in the past, it's impossible for a man who has a strong hold of himself to have no feeling for him.
It's just a habit. If she goes a step further, she won't dare.
Since you like Yu Feifan, don't give her any hope. Little girls are easy to cheat. Doesn't he know? Isn't it cruel to tell her the truth by cheating her?
However, the devil like man, he knows what is cruel?
She sighed again, tucked him in again, and then walked out.
Hear the voice that she comes out, Mu Son Jin receives the vision that falls back to the horizon in the distance, lean on corridor balustrade, turn head to look at her to ask a way: "how don't more rest for a while?"
"My bed is occupied. Can I rest?" Mingke pursed his lips, glanced at him, then turned to look at the lost soup standing by and nodded to him: "thank you last night."
"Thank me for what?" Yi Tang looked at her with a smile and said, "it's Mr. who saved you. I didn't do anything."
Name can not speak, just to him calmly smile, although save her person is Beiming night, but he regardless of his life to save the woman is Yu Feifan.
Well, she admitted that she was a little jealous, but she thought that this kind of jealousy is also human, and Beiming night still has some kind of improper relationship with her.
Convergence mind, she looked at Mu Zijin, light words way: "you still go back, I don't need people to take care of here, I already good."
He was tough enough to get out of bed and walk around on the first day of the operation, and his doctor didn't care.
Although she knew very well that no one could take care of him because of the character of Beiming night, but he didn't cherish his body so much, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.
"Don't you want to see me when you rush me back so soon?" Beiming night leans on the back of the chair and tries to keep the injured side out to avoid touching anything.
He looked at her side face, hesitated for a long time, or couldn't help asking: "I heard that when I had an operation, you were always outside. You didn't leave until I came out."
Mingke blinked. I don't know what he wanted to do when he asked. What did he do when he mentioned such a small matter?
Seeing that she didn't respond, Beiming night's face sank again, and her voice became louder and colder: "is it true?"
Name can be startled, busy back: "yes."
But it's still not clear why he asked about such trivial things?
After getting her response, Beiming night finally eased her face, hummed again, stood up and walked to her: "I'm tired, I want to rest."
Mingke opened his eyes and stared at his tall body. He went to the bedside and sat down, then fell straight on the bed.
Looking at his rude behavior, Mingke stood up and quickly wanted to help him, for fear that he would press his wound.
Just had an operation, does he really not ache? Now the anesthetic is slowly dispersing. Does it always hurt? How could he not do that at all?
Also, he said to rest, then he just went to rest, why lie down in her bed?
"Sir..." She felt a little resentful in her heart. Seeing that he really lay down and didn't want to leave, she nodded her lips, knowing that nothing she said could change the man's decision. As soon as she stamped her foot, she turned around and wanted to walk out the door.
Anyway, after sleeping all afternoon, she had enough. If he wanted to sleep, he would let him sleep.
Unexpectedly, the low voice of the northern night rang again: "stay with me."
She steps a meal, in the heart actually have a little fidgety, now this calculate what? What do you regard her as?
It must be Yu Feifan who has something to do with leaving, otherwise this man has no spare time to find himself to have fun.
He closed his eyes, suppressed his resentment, turned and looked at him. He wanted to complain, but at least he didn't want to obey him.
But after seeing his closed eyes and his still pale face, the words of resentment were swallowed back to his stomach.
What does he do to complain? In fact, he is still a patient, injured like this
The sigh was so slight that she couldn't even hear it. She pulled the chair over and sat down beside the bed. "I'm here to watch you. You can sleep."
The patient should have the appearance of a patient. How can he be strong? Even the anesthetic did not run out of the ward, but also ran to her here to toss, do not know people thought he was pretending to be sick.
But she knew that he was really weak now, so weak that even if he sat for a while, his face became more and more ugly.
Beiming night's breathing slowly became heavy. Before he fell asleep, he moved his lips. A few vague words overflowed between his lips and teeth, which even he could not hear clearly: "what to do, girl, tell me what to do..."
Mingke couldn't hear what he was saying at all. He put his ear close to him, but he didn't speak any more. After listening carefully, his breathing became more and more even. Although his breathing was heavy, at least he seemed to be sleeping peacefully.
Afraid that he would press his wound, she went to the other side of the bed, tucked up a corner of the quilt and gently broke off his body to the right side.
Carefully cushion his back and let him cushion the injured shoulder on his left side so that he won't press the wound.
He pulled the corner, she stood up straight, looked up, Mu Zijin and Yi Tang are still standing outside, but no longer speak, just stand, don't know what to think.
Man is a strange animal. What's the point of standing alone like that? Mu Son Jin is also of, call him to return, he still stays here to do what?
She looked down at Beiming night again. Beiming president, who was as strong as the God of heaven, now looked really fragile.
The two rows of long, thick eyelashes covered his closed eyes, making him look like a doll. A man can look like this.
If he is not so enigmatic, if his attitude to himself is not so repetitive, will she really be completely infatuated with his breath?
But now it has been clear that if you don't want to get hurt, you have to get out quickly. She believes she can do it.
In fact, the feeling is not as deep as she thought. It's just a habit.What's more, he is the first and only man of his own. For a girl who only dares to hold hands with a man even when she is in love in the past, it's impossible for a man who has a strong hold of himself to have no feeling for him.
It's just a habit. If she goes a step further, she won't dare.
Since you like Yu Feifan, don't give her any hope. Little girls are easy to cheat. Doesn't he know? Isn't it cruel to tell her the truth by cheating her?
However, the devil like man, he knows what is cruel?
She sighed again, tucked him in again, and then walked out.
Hear the voice that she comes out, Mu Son Jin receives the vision that falls back to the horizon in the distance, lean on corridor balustrade, turn head to look at her to ask a way: "how don't more rest for a while?"
"My bed is occupied. Can I rest?" Mingke pursed his lips, glanced at him, then turned to look at the lost soup standing by and nodded to him: "thank you last night."
"Thank me for what?" Yi Tang looked at her with a smile and said, "it's Mr. who saved you. I didn't do anything."
Name can not speak, just to him calmly smile, although save her person is Beiming night, but he regardless of his life to save the woman is Yu Feifan.
Well, she admitted that she was a little jealous, but she thought that this kind of jealousy is also human, and Beiming night still has some kind of improper relationship with her.
Convergence mind, she looked at Mu Zijin, light words way: "you still go back, I don't need people to take care of here, I already good."
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