Future father-in-law?
Is he overthinking things?
Su Ningyan felt that she was at most his lucky charm, she hadn’t thought about marrying into the Zhuo family and becoming the young lady of the Zhuo family, a position that all unmarried girls in Ning City dreamt of.
Moreover, she came to the Zhuo’s as a lucky charm under the name of Su Jingyu.
She dared not imagine the consequences if the Zhuo family knew the Su family had switched people and deceived them.
Zhuo Junyue didn’t hear her response for a while and grew impatient,”Dumbass, did you hear what I said or not?”
Startled by Zhuo Junyue’s shout, Su Ningyan snapped back to reality, “I…
I heard.
I didn’t think that way, I was just asking if he would come or not.”
Dissatisfied with her response, Zhuo Junyue said, “That old man won’t have time to come tomorrow, he has a meeting.”
Even though Zhuo Junyue was recuperating, he was still completely in control of his company’s matters.
“Oh, I got it.” Ningyan relaxed upon hearing that Zhuo Zhengxiu wouldn’t be coming tomorrow.
Having nothing to do, Zhuo Junyue reached out and touched Su Ningyan’s hand, “Does it still hurt?”
Upon hearing his question, Su Ningyan felt a sudden tenseness throughout her body, even though it no longer hurt.
“It still hurts…”
If she told Zhuo Junyue it didn’t hurt now, she was afraid she wouldn’t be able to get out of bed the next day.
Zhuo Junyue let go of Su Ningyan’s hand with a deep frown and shouted at her in annoyance, “Go in there and apply the medicine for me!”
Seeing his fiery and grim demeanor, Su Ningyan couldn’t help but draw a sharp breath.
Recalling his crude behavior on the first night, she felt a bad premonition.
Now, Su Ningyan certainly wouldn’t dare provoke him and obediently headed into the bathroom.
A bath was more comfortable for her, at least she didn’t have to face that devil.
She came out after having a bath, which was about half an hour later.
Observing her relaxed state after the bath, Zhuo Junyue felt a ticklish sensation in his heart.
But at least this dummy was doing her duty by bathing him.
The next morning, a luxurious stretch Rolls-Royce was already parked at the door.
As Su Ningyan helped Zhuo Junyue out, Mr.
Lin looked at Su Ningyan’s small figure with some concern.
It wasn’t that he was afraid that the young master would squash her, but that he was afraid the young master would fall.
Hence, he came over unsolicited, “Master, shall I assist you?”
“No need, she’s here.” Zhuo Junyue’s tone was slightly hostile.
Mr.
Lin quickly backed off, feeling slightly awkward.
Does the young master need to be so picky?
Thinking of Xiao Zhang, who was beaten and fractured last night, he decided to keep a safe distance from the young master for his own safety.
Su Ningyan got into the car, and when they arrived at the hospital, she saw a line of doctors already waiting at the door.
The display felt like the emperor was making his rounds.
As soon as the door opened, the doctors rushed over to attend to Zhuo Junyue who sat in the wheelchair carefully.
At the hospital, Zhuo Junyue chose to use a wheelchair again, so as not to tire out the little woman.
When they almost reached the examination room, Zhuo Junyue reached out his hand and Su Ningyan immediately gave him her hand.
After spending some days together, Su Ningyan somewhat figured out this devil’s temperament.
She absolutely could not go against his wishes.
“I’m going in, you wait outside.”
“Ok, I won’t go anywhere, I will just wait here.”
Su Ningyan nodded immediately, she also wanted to know when the blood clot in this devil’s brain would disappear.
Seeing his painful expression, she admitted that she felt a hint of pity.
While at the examination room, it was determined that Zhuo Junyue could take off his plaster.
Then, Su Ningyan watched him take off the plaster, revealing his perfectly fitting casual clothes and proportional long legs that could rival a model’s.
Adding to this his devastatingly handsome face, Zhuo Junyue was simply too charming to ignore.
Zhuo Junyue cleared his throat lightly, and Su Ningyan stood aside.
She didn’t know why, but she felt that Zhuo Junyue seemed a little nervous.
With his plaster off, Zhuo Junyue naturally had some concerns about whether his leg would become useless, and to what extent it could recover.
The doctor brought him a crutch, “Young master, after just taking off the plaster, use the crutch to adapt a bit.”
“Get lost!” Zhuo Junyue snapped coldly.
Su Ningyan watched from the sideline with startled trepidation.
She thought the doctor’s advice was good.
And, wasn’t he being too harsh on the doctor?