Quick Wear: The soft cannon fodder turns into a heartthrob and seduce

Chapter 959 The Not-So-Bright Parasite Fake Gold (13)

In Mu Zhou's bedroom, she lay obediently on the bed.

After Qin Zhan inspected the clothes, she lowered her hem:

"Go to the hospital to get it checked out."

"Need not……"

Before he could finish speaking, Qin Zhan interrupted him sternly.

"Listen to me, I won't feel at ease until you go to the hospital to see a doctor."

Without saying a word, he put a coat on Mu Zhou, picked him up, and went downstairs.

*

After being checked at the hospital and confirmed to be free of problems, the two left the hospital.

The doctor only prescribed some medicine for sprains and bruises and told her to take good care of herself.

In the back seat, Mu Zhou quietly reached out and hooked his little finger around Qin Zhan's index finger:

"Are you still angry?"

Qin Zhan, who had been keeping a cold expression, sighed when he saw Mu Zhou's fingers intertwined with his, and then took her hand in his.

"I'm not saying you can't do those things. If you're interested, I'll find a professional instructor to guide you, which will be safer."

Mu Zhou nodded vigorously:

"I see."

After a pause, Qin Zhan thought of the photos and added:

"Do you and Jin Shuyu keep in frequent contact?"

"No, he just suddenly sent me a bouquet of roses yesterday and said he wanted to go go-karting. We hadn't been in contact before."

Qin Zhan's eyes shifted, and his tone became slow:

"Rose?"

"Hmm, what a big bouquet of roses."

She thought of something and said with a laugh:

“My colleagues thought it was from you. If it weren’t for this bouquet of roses, I wouldn’t have known they misunderstood our relationship.”

Qin Zhan looked at the smile on her face, narrowed his eyes slightly, and curled his lips into a half-smile:

"You like roses?"

"It's alright, but I really like these vibrant colors."

Qin Zhan nodded thoughtfully.

*

Mu Zhou rested at home for two more days.

She originally wanted to continue working despite her injury, but Qin Zhan said:

"Your job isn't important enough to warrant sacrificing your health."

Mu Zhou wanted to refute him, but was surprised to find that he was right about everything.

Her job duties were indeed not very important...

So she quickly convinced herself to stay home and recover from her injury.

During this time, Jin Shuyu called her.

He said he originally wanted to visit her in person, but there were some special circumstances.

"I have an injury on my face right now, which greatly affects my appearance. Once I'm healed, I'll definitely apologize to you properly."

Mu Zhou ate some fruit and asked him in confusion:

"You have a wound on your face? What happened to you?"

"It's nothing, I was just ambushed by a jealous husband who's been thoroughly smitten."

Mu Zhou: "..."

Can't understand.

She didn't ask any more questions.

After hanging up the phone, Jin Shuyu looked at himself in the mirror with a pained expression.

How can someone with such a dashing face be seen with bruises all over his face?

That day, Qin Zhan invited him to go out and box.

He gladly accepted the invitation.

After her parents' accident, Qin Zhan rarely practiced boxing and devoted herself entirely to her work.

Jin Shuyu was bored and looking rather dull, having lost his boxing partner.

It was rare for him to arrive immediately when Qin Zhan called him.

Who knew that once they arrived at the boxing ring, Qin Zhan wanted nothing more than to deliver a brutal punch to his face.

He naturally retaliated.

However, he still couldn't avoid having injuries on his face.

Thinking of Qin Zhan's cold gaze and the jealous look in his eyes at that time.

He knew perfectly well why.

Jin Shuyu chuckled.

How could such an inhuman guy actually become emotionally intelligent?

It's also strange.

Then, he thought of Mu Zhou's beautiful face.

I'm still somewhat unwilling to accept it.

It's rare for someone to fall in love with a girl at first sight, only to find out that she's also the girl his best friend likes.

Why am I so unlucky?

He rubbed his hair and lay back on the bed.

*

The weather is starting to get cold, but the heating is very strong inside.

Mu Zhou leaned against the bed, sipping cool milk tea, feeling completely at ease.

Until Qin Zhan came home from get off work.

During this period, he almost never worked overtime and went home on time every day.

Seeing that Mu Zhou was watching a movie, he leaned closer:

"Don't you want to eat char siu bao? We have a new Cantonese chef who is very good at cooking."

Mu Zhou suddenly sat up:

"Really? Then I'll go down right now."

She put down the milk tea, lifted the covers, and was about to get out of bed.

Qin Zhan supported her waist, letting her lean against him:

"Don't rush, take it slow."

After a satisfying meal, Mu Zhou left the restaurant contentedly.

These past few days have really felt like I've been living like a parasite.

Aside from eating, he just lies in bed.

She pinched her waist and noticed a layer of excess fat.

It seems that once my waistline is feeling better, I should spend more time at the gym.

After she went upstairs, she found that Qin Zhan had followed her.

Just as I was wondering, I noticed he was holding medicine in his hand:

"I'll apply the medicine for you, and it should be better in another day or two."

Mu Zhou nodded.

Applying medicine yourself is always a bit of a hassle.

Back in her room, she lifted the hem of her shirt and obediently lay down on the sofa.

Qin Zhan bent down, straightened her clothes, and then sat down.

He remained calm and slowly dripped the medicated oil into his palm, rubbed it slightly to warm it, and then placed his large hand on her lower back.

The slightly warm touch made Mu Zhou tremble for a moment.

At this moment, the large hand covering his lower back applied a little pressure, which didn't hurt, but brought a wave of soreness and weakness.

Mu Zhou pretended to be calm, but simply rested his left cheek on the back of his hand.

A mirror was placed not far away, reflecting the two figures.

Mu Zhou couldn't help but look at Qin Zhan in the mirror.

His gaze was calm, and his movements were careful and meticulous, as if he were simply applying medicine to her.

This made her, who was distracted at the moment, seem somewhat ashamed.

Mu Zhou's cheeks were burning hot.

Qin Zhan moved his large hand to the left and slowly grasped her waist.

Somewhat itchy.

Mu Zhou couldn't help but move slightly, and he suddenly spoke:

"do not move."

Her cool voice was exceptionally rational, and carried an undeniable air of authority.

Mu Zhou instinctively froze, remaining motionless.

But my heart started beating even faster.

She closed her eyes, no longer looking at Qin Zhan's cold and handsome face.

But the presence of the large hand around his waist became even stronger.

At this moment, Qin Zhan's gaze shifted downwards, his eyes slowly landing on her waist.

Every curve is just right.

His eyes darkened slightly.

He was aware of every tremor Mu Zhou made.

Therefore, he became even more restrained.

He wanted her to know that she also had the simple reactions a woman has towards a man.

His Adam's apple bobbed, and the medicine was finally applied.

Qin Zhan calmly withdrew her hand and took out a wet wipe to clean the medicated oil from her palm.

Mu Zhou also quickly got up and casually straightened his clothes.

Turning around, I noticed that Qin Zhan's collar was slightly askew.

When he came back, he changed into his home clothes, a navy blue cotton-linen shirt.

This made his aloof and intelligent demeanor seem less pronounced.

The plush cushions on the sofa fell to the floor, and Qin Zhan bent down to pick them up.

The already large neckline was instantly revealed.

Mu Zhou's eyes widened slightly.

His pectoral muscles are so well-developed...

I never expected him to be the type who looks slim in clothes but has a muscular build when he takes them off!

Any more muscle would make it too muscular and bulky, any less would make it too thin and weak; in that fleeting glimpse, the muscle definition was simply perfect.

Unfortunately, the scenery was fleeting.

Qin Zhan has straightened up again.

Mu Zhou felt a pang of regret.

Qin Zhan caught a glimpse of the regret on her face out of the corner of his eye, and subtly curled the corner of his lips.

He casually straightened his collar and stood up:

"Rest early, good night."