Su Ningyan looked at his sensual, rich lips and perfect profile.
As a woman, she had to admit, this jerk was really handsome…
Zhuo Junyue’s eyes remained sightless.
After waiting a while for her to take the initiative to kiss him, he started to get impatient.
“Let’s not discuss the leave,”
Having said that, Zhuo Junyue turned his face away, preparing to move his wheelchair.
Su Ningyan hated hearing the words ‘ward off misfortune’ from his mouth, but thinking of her brother, she steeled herself.
One hand was pressing on Zhuo Junyue’s wheelchair, the other one pulled his head and quickly brushed her lips against his.
“You must promise to let me go home on Saturday.”
“Who’re you trying to fool with that?
Hmm?”
After a while, Su Ningyan let go of him, feeling her heart thumping rapidly, as if she had a serious heart condition.
“Is that enough?”
Suddenly, Zhuo Junyue grabbed her hand, “Little seductress, what should I do with you?”
Su Ningyan was startled, her voice trembling, “You… you just promised…”.
He lifted an eyebrow, “What’s the matter?
Crying?”
Su Ningyan’s eyes were red,
“On Saturday, I’ll have the driver take you home and let you have dinner there before coming back, alright?”
Zhuo Junyue, realizing she wanted to go home and because she performed well just now, granted her wish.
After all he said, he presumed that she would be joyful.
Yet he heard her sobbing, seemingly upset.
Zhuo Junyue couldn’t help but get angry, “What’s the matter now?
Didn’t I promise to let you go home on Saturday?”
“You may go.”
Zhuo Junyue at that moment was like a contented, lazy cat, being very agreeable and not making her suffer again.
That afternoon, the two of them passed by peacefully.
Around five o’clock, Doctor Shao came with his medical team to check on Zhuo Junyue.
“Young Master, your condition is improving, we recommend spending more time in the garden to soak up some sun.
Additionally, we can consider removing the plaster cast from your leg, I’ll arrange it for the day after tomorrow if that’s alright?”
Doctor Shao carefully asked for Zhuo Junyue’s opinion.
Ever since Miss Su came, Young Master’s temper seemed to have less flare-ups.
“Hmm!” Zhuo Junyue merely uttered a word coldly.
Doctor Shao silently wiped his cold sweat, “Alright, I will arrange it and have the foreign treatment team jointly consult the day after tomorrow.”
The injury to Zhuo Junyue’s leg wasn’t the most serious, the most life-threatening was the blood clot left in his brain due to the impact.
The blood clot had affected his optic nerve, thus impairing his sight.
Fortunately, there were signs of recovery in Zhuo Junyue’s visual acuity now, greatly reducing the risk of having cranial surgery.
Su Ningyan also hoped that this devil would recover quickly.
Once he recovers, she no longer needs to stay by his side to ‘ward off misfortune’.
Dinner was still nutritious.
The only advantage Su Ningyan felt living here was having full meals every day with plenty of dishes and meat.
Since Zhuo Junyue’s leg plaster would only start to be removed the day after tomorrow, Su Ningyan still gave him a bath.
After changing his clothes, Ningyan was beaten out in sweat.
After she drained the water, she went into the cloakroom and grabbed a set of pajamas at random.
Looking at the spacious bathtub with massage function, Su Ningyan couldn’t help but fill it with water, wanting to take a dip.
However, she stepped out first to ask permission, “Can I take a bath in the tub?”
“Hmm, you can.
You’re free to use anything here.” Zhuo Junyue was generous, he also preferred her to be clean.
Thrilled, she went in, eager to experience the luxurious tub.
After waiting a good half hour, Zhuo Junyue finally saw her coming out.
He seemed dissatisfied, “Why did you soak for so long?”
“Tha…
that tub was just too comfortable, I couldn’t resist.”
After all, she had never used such a high-end bathtub before, it was so comfortable she nearly fell asleep.
Hearing her honest answer, Zhuo Junyue’s tight mouth loosened a bit, “Don’t soak for so long next time, dummy!”
She returned to the room, glanced at the clock, it was already past ten.
She went up to the bed, “It’s half-past ten now.
You should rest, I’m going to sleep on the couch.
Call me if you need anything.”
She’s sleeping on the couch?
Zhuo Junyue was instantly displeased, “Who told you to sleep on the couch?”
Su Ningyan was taken aback, she sheepishly asked, “If not the couch, where should I sleep?”