After hearing Jiao Yuqing's words, Chen Ming sighed helplessly. The misunderstanding between the two was really too deep.

Just as he was about to explain a few words, a cold and unhappy voice suddenly came from inside, although it was a little weak and hoarse, it was still full of momentum: "Heh, you hit me yourself, and you want to pass the responsibility of serving me to others? "

Jiao Yuqing paused, and turned her head to see that Shan Lingchen was wearing a striped hospital gown, with a cold face, standing there upright, staring at her deeply.

He is tall and his head almost touches the door frame, giving people a feeling of being indomitable.If it weren't for the extremely pale face and lips, no one would believe that he is a person who has just finished an operation.

"President Shan, why are you up? You just finished the operation and need to rest in bed." Chen Ming hurried over, holding his arm, trying to send him back to the bed.

Shan Lingchen remained silent, his cold eyes lowered and fell on his hands.

Chen Ming's hands seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't help but let go in fright, but his eyes still looked at him worriedly, "Mr. Shan, you really need to rest."

Only then did Shan Lingchen move his chin, point towards Jiao Yuqing's direction, and said coolly, "Are some people dead? Can I help you?"

Chen Ming: "..." If you want Miss Jiao to take care of you, just say so, why scare him like this.

He smiled sarcastically, turned his head to look at Jiao Yuqing, and begged helplessly, "Miss Jiao, I'm really going to buy porridge for Mr. Shan, please take care of him for me."

Jiao Yuqing originally wanted to take care of him, but she was worried that he would dislike her, so she suggested that Chen Ming go to He Jinxi.Since Shan Lingchen herself had no objection, she nodded kindly, her expression remained calm, and she responded peacefully: "Okay, you can go." After finishing speaking, she added, "He is also my boss. As an employee, I Nature will take good care of him."

It was this sentence that made the already melted ice on Shan Lingchen's face freeze again.

Chen Ming felt a chill, shook his head speechlessly in his heart, and hurried out as if fleeing.

As soon as he left, Jiao Yuqing walked towards Shan Lingchen stiffly, moved her hand to his side, but hesitated to help him up, and asked without embarrassment: "Can you walk by yourself?"

Shan Lingchen lowered his eyelids, looked down at her condescendingly, his thin lips were tightly pressed into a line, and said nothing.

"Need help?" She had to ask again.

The man suddenly snorted coldly, hooked his long arms, and wrapped his whole body around her shoulders.She froze, and most of his weight leaned over, almost causing her to fall down.She stood still, afraid of accidentally falling on him, and subconsciously wrapped her arms around his waist with one hand.

An imperceptible smile flashed across Shan Lingchen's deep and cold eyes, and he ordered in a hoarse voice, "Go quickly."

Jiao Yuqing helped him on the bed, and after he lay down, she picked up the thin blanket and carefully covered him after shaking it smooth.

Shan Lingchen enjoyed her service, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he said in a habitually mocking tone, "I can't tell, but you have great potential to be a maid."

Jiao Yuqing paused, gave him a cold look, bit her lip and was too lazy to respond.

She is the kind of person who, once she does something, she will do it well.Therefore, even though he hated Shan Lingchen, since he promised Chen Ming to take care of him, he would definitely take care of everything.

Glancing at his pale face, she saw that his normally rosy lips were so dry, she took a glass of water from the bedside, dipped it with a cotton swab, and gently dripped it on his lips.

The slightly cool liquid moisturised the dry lips, and also moved Shan Lingchen's heart.

He let her take care of himself, but his eyes kept looking at her little face calmly.The light in the ward softened her usual icy temperament.Her curvaceous side face even reveals a bit of maternal tenderness.

Shan Lingchen looked at her, narrowed his eyes, thought of something, and suddenly grabbed her wrist with a cold face.

Jiao Yuqing was startled, frowned and was about to break free, when he heard him gnash his teeth and ask, "So good at serving people, who did you learn it from? Zheng Zehan, huh?!"

If she shows such a gentle side to other men first, then...

The more Shan Lingchen thought about it, the chill grew deeper on his face, and he couldn't help but increase his grip on her by two points, and continued to ask: "Speaking, have you taken care of Zheng Zehan like this!"

"You! Let go!" Jiao Yuqing couldn't break free, thinking that he was sick, she didn't dare to use too much force, so she could only explain angrily, "What Zheng Zehan! I have been carrying Lele for so many years, so of course I understand a little The skill of taking care of people. Don't be suspicious, let me go!"

Hearing this, Shan Lingchen's face relaxed, and then he let go of his hand slowly.

Jiao Yuqing glared at him, then rubbed her wrist helplessly and angrily, and then she was manipulated by this old man, wishing she could grow superhuman.

He is really picky. He obviously lives in a special ward, but he also dislikes the fact that the sheets are not flat enough, the smell of flowers on the bedside table is unpleasant, and the lights above his head are too bright...

Jiao Yuqing didn't have any complaints, she just did the things he asked for one by one with a blank face, her rigorous and meticulous appearance was the same as when she was working, just like a programmed robot.It wasn't until he couldn't find any faults that Chen Ming finally came back with packed porridge and side dishes.

The fine rice porridge is fragrant, glutinous and sweet, and when the lid is opened, it is still steaming, very attractive.

Shan Lingchen's abdomen was empty after gastric lavage, and he was helped up by Chen Ming. Seeing the porridge bowl on the small table, he picked up the spoon and was about to eat it, but Jiao Yuqing stopped him: "Wait a minute!"

He raised his eyes, and there was a slight questioning in his calm deep eyes. Only those who are most familiar with him can understand his eyes.

But Jiao Yuqing immediately understood, and took the initiative to explain: "I'll ask the doctor to see if you can drink this kind of porridge. I remember that sugar is not good for people with stomach problems, and there is white sugar in the ingredients list of this porridge."

When she was talking, she was holding the takeaway bag in her hand, pointing to the list of ingredients to show him.Shan Lingchen blinked his long and narrow eyes, and was noncommittal, but the corners of his mouth slightly raised an arc.

Chen Ming paused for a moment, then quickly smiled and said, "Miss Jiao is more careful, you stay here with President Shan, I will ask the doctor."

Soon, he brought the doctor's reply: "Oh, thanks to Ms. Jiao. The doctor said that Mr. Shan really can't eat food with sugar. I'll go out and buy some more!"

As soon as Chen Ming started walking, he heard a man's hoarse voice: "Slow down."

"What orders does Mr. Shan have?"

Shan Lingchen glanced at the tired-looking little woman, coughed uncomfortably, then froze his face, and ordered without any tone: "Ask her what she wants to eat, and buy some along the way."

Hearing this, Jiao Yuqing's body froze, her eyes filled with surprise.This man... is he caring about her?

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