You'd better look back, Mr. Shen is about to break.

Chapter 114 Don't Get Angry

Including today, she has been hospitalized for a full month. These past few days, she has been trying to get out of bed and walk on her own, and I estimate that she will be able to be discharged soon.

The weather was dry in winter, so after she finished practicing in the afternoon, Shen Mochen carried her to take a shower and then carefully applied body lotion to her.

Yu Nanqing felt it was a very embarrassing thing, but recently she seemed to have gotten used to it and could sit on the bed without changing her expression and let Shen Mochen apply it to her.

Although he used to apply it to her before, it wasn't as thorough; at least she applied it herself to the areas where her clothes couldn't be pulled up.

She told Shen Mochen several times that she only had a broken leg and her hand was fine, and that she could treat it herself, but each time Shen Mochen politely declined, citing that it was inconvenient for her.

There's no other way but to enjoy it.

Anyway, Shen Mochen would touch those areas when he gave her an oil massage.

"My dear, you're so pretty." Shen Mochen dressed her, his eyes fixed on her, and as he spoke, he pressed his lips against her fragrant face.

Yu Nanqing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she subconsciously reached out to grab the hem of his clothes, letting him kiss her until she was like a puddle of water, softly held in his arms.

The bed in the ward is two meters wide, enough for two people to sleep on, and you can even roll around in it without any problem.

Shen Mochen was only reserved for a couple of days, and after that, he went to bed on his own before she even called him.

Especially after finding a position where he could hold her tightly without pressing or touching her wounds, Shen Mochen wished he could stick to her every day.

Admittedly, Shen Mochen was thinking... in case the uncontrollable things he predicted happened one day, Guai Guai might become addicted to his body and unable to leave him.

That's a possibility.

There should be...

Yes, it will happen.

Yu Nanqing woke up early the next morning, but not from pain; he was awakened by cravings.

She wanted to eat strawberries last night and asked Shen Mochen to buy them, but she forgot because of Shen Mochen's temptation.

She kept dreaming of big, red strawberries, to the point that she subconsciously seemed to smell the strawberry scent.

Shen Mochen was still asleep. Yu Nanqing carefully pried open his fingers, rubbed them, got out of bed and sat on the edge of the bed. She had just picked up a strawberry and was about to put it in her mouth when Shen Mochen's sudden voice startled her so much that she dropped it on the ground.

Her eyelashes fluttered slightly as she looked up toward the source of the sound.

Shen Mochen slowly stood up, took the strawberry from her hand, and rubbed her head with his large hand. "Be good, it's not washed, you'll get a stomachache if you eat it."

“…Oh.” Yu Nanqing breathed a sigh of relief, obediently responded, pulled her outstretched neck back, lifted her feet, and nestled into the sofa.

When Shen Mochen returned after washing the strawberries, he placed the plate on the bedside table. Only after he had pulled her into his arms did he pick out a large, red strawberry and hand it to her.

Yu Nanqing took a bite of the strawberry from his hand, her tongue inadvertently brushing against his fingers. After finishing the strawberry, she raised an eyebrow and said, "So sweet."

Shen Mochen lowered his eyes and stared at her, his gaze shifting slightly, an unreadable emotion brewing in his eyes. The finger she had inadvertently licked was burning hot, the heat spreading all the way to the tip of his heart.

He gently rubbed his fingertips together, picked out another red one, and, using the same method as before, offered it to Guai Guai's lips.

This time he didn't let her finish it. When she was almost done, he suddenly leaned down and covered her lips with his, taking the last bit of strawberry and putting it in his mouth. He mimicked her earlier gesture and curled his lips into a smile, saying, "It's so sweet."

Yu Nanqing paused, her expression stiffening slightly, her face turning as red as a ripe apple. She reached out and pushed away his thick skin, then rolled over and buried herself in the blanket.

Who would do something like that? It's... insanely perverted.

She covered her face with the blanket, her hair standing on end in a flurry of embarrassment.

"I'll take my little one downstairs to get some sun."

Fearing she would overheat herself, Shen Mochen lifted her out of bed and placed her in a wheelchair beside him.

The sun was shining brightly today, and the light streamed in through the window, illuminating the entire room.

The hospital has a back garden, and when the two went down there, there were already quite a few patients taking a stroll.

If Shen Mochen had known he would run into familiar faces at the hospital, he would never have suggested taking Yu Nanqing down to sunbathe.

He gripped the wheelchair handles tightly, watching the two chatting animatedly, his eyes practically overflowing with jealousy.

Yu Nanqing never expected to run into Jiang Zeye in the capital, let alone that the other party had also suffered a fracture and was hospitalized, and even in the same hospital as her.

She wasn't particularly excited, but the other person seemed quite excited, talking to her nonstop.

It was as if they had met a fellow patient from the same hometown who shared the same plight, so they talked unusually much.

Yu Nanqing smiled politely and responded occasionally. Seeing that he was alone, she asked with a moment of confusion, "Did you come alone?"

"Yes, I came here on a business trip a while ago, and I didn't expect to fall down the stairs." Jiang Zeye nodded, glanced at the man who pushed her, and met his dark and cold eyes. His brows twitched slightly, and he reluctantly looked away.

He felt a sense of familiarity, but couldn't recall where he had seen him before. Moreover, he felt that this person exuded a rather strong aura of hostility.

I don't know if it's because of the beautiful scenery of Jiangcheng, but the people there are all quite gentle. So this man is definitely not from Jiangcheng, which eliminates the possibility that he is a relative of Yu Nanqing.

They're either friends or boyfriends.

After guessing what was going on in his mind, he took the opportunity to exchange contact information with Yu Nanqing, wanting to chat for a while longer, when his phone suddenly rang in his bag.

He frowned, took out his phone and glanced at it. It was work-related. He gave Yu Nanqing an apologetic smile, then moved his wheelchair to an open area to make way for her.

Shen Mochen stared intently at Yu Nanqing's phone screen. Seeing her click the friend request button, he finally couldn't hold back any longer. He found a secluded spot to stop, leaned down, and bit her lip. "Why did you obediently add him? Are you going to contact him in the future? Is there any need to contact him?"

Before Yu Nanqing could react, she pressed him down and kissed him. Hearing his words, his heart trembled several times.

Shen Mochen has been so gentle these past few days that she almost forgot about his yandere nature.

She returned his kiss, trying to soothe him. Once he calmed down, she spoke, "He's also an artist, and he has millions of fans online. I was thinking maybe we could talk about art."

As she spoke, she glanced at his expression. Seeing his face growing darker, she grabbed his collar and bit his lips twice haphazardly. "You're not allowed to get angry!"

After carefully threatening him, she spoke again, "If you don't want me to add him, just tell me properly and I'll delete him."

Shen Mochen paused slightly, his dark eyes momentarily widening before softening, his tone also softening, "Yes, I don't want you to add him, and I especially don't want you to have any contact with him."

When his tone softened, Yu Nanqing's tone softened as well. She deleted him in front of him, then reached out and hugged him. "I will only like you, Shen Mochen. You need to have more confidence in yourself."