The president of a wealthy family imprisoned the wild bride

Gu Meng asked: "Brother Lu, do you want to eat some fruit to pad your stomach first?"

Lu Zijian didn't want to eat anything after the operation. The reason why he asked Lu Ziyan to cook porridge for him just now was to find something for her to do and divert her attention.

Of course, Lu Zijian also had selfish intentions, he wanted to be alone with Gu Meng for a while.

Lu Zijian shook his head and refused, and asked instead: "Gu Qimei, can you help me to the bathroom?"

Gu Meng was stunned for a moment, then quickly nodded and agreed: "Yes."

Even though Lu Zijian was thin, he was tall about 1.8 meters after all. Gu Meng struggled to support him, and finally put Lu Zijian's arms on his shoulders, and helped him to the bathroom with difficulty.

Lu Zijian was always particular. He originally wanted to wash up in the bathroom, but when he saw Gu Meng panting heavily from exhaustion and his face flushed, he suddenly had other thoughts.

He put his hands on the sink and asked weakly, "Gu Qimei, can you twist the towel for me?"

Gu Mengmeng landed that the anesthetic in Lu Zijian's body hadn't completely dissipated, and he couldn't use his hands, so he didn't think much, just wet the towel and wrung it dry before handing it over.

Lu Zijian took the towel, folded it in half again, and put it on his eyes.

Gu Meng looked up, Lu Zijian was raising his head, revealing the sexy Adam's apple on his neck, his deep eyebrows and eyes were covered by a black towel, and his face looked extraordinarily ascetic.

Lu Zijian's Adam's apple suddenly rolled, and Gu Meng immediately looked away in fright, for fear that Lu Zijian would find out that he was peeping at him.

Lu Zijian handed the towel to Gu Meng, and after Gu Meng washed and rubbed it, he asked, "Gu Qimei, can you pour some mouthwash for me?"

Gu Meng still did it correctly, she handed the mouthwash to Lu Zijian, and seeing him gargling leisurely and contentedly, she suddenly felt that she really seemed to be the little maid in the courtyard of the deep house who waited for the young master to wash up in the morning.

After rinsing his mouth, Lu Zijian looked in the mirror. He seemed dissatisfied with the stubble on his chin, and asked with a slight frown, "Gu Qimei, can you shave for me?"

What ?!

At this moment, Gu Meng was resisting in his heart, but Lu Zijian was a patient after all, and it seemed that it was not very kind to refuse a request from a patient.

Gu Meng looked at Lu Zijian's magnanimous and honest appearance, and felt that he couldn't be bothered, so he agreed against his will after a moment of hesitation.

Gu Meng picked up the shaving foam and shook it, looked at the few almost negligible stubbles protruding from Lu Zijian's chin, and thought: You really can't be too particular about being a human being!

The force was not good enough, Gu Meng pressed a lot of foam to come out all at once, and it sprayed all over Lu Zijian's chin and mouth.

"oops!"

Gu Meng subconsciously wiped the foam off Lu Zijian's mouth with his hands, and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Brother Lu, I'm really sorry."

Gu Meng's fingertips touched Lu Zijian's lips, it was obviously very cold, but she immediately bounced away as if she had been scalded.

When Gu Meng realized that he had wiped Lu Zijian's mouth with his hand just now, his cheeks became hot and flushed.

She quickly took off the towel and wiped the foam off Lu Zijian's mouth.

Unlike Gu Meng who was in a hurry, Lu Zijian said very calmly: "It's okay."

Gu Meng picked up the razor and looked at it. She was a little confused. She was worried that she would make a mistake if she was not careful, such as making a cut on Lu Zijian's chin or something.

Lu Zijian stared at Gu Meng intently, taking in all her anxiety, and jokingly asked, "Why, didn't Gu Qimei shave for Li Jie?"

"Ah?" Gu Meng raised her head and glanced at Lu Zijian. Seeing the other person's eyes burning, she hurriedly lowered her head and replied, "No, no."

Hearing this, Lu Zijian raised his eyebrows slightly, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Gu Meng's wrist, pulling her hard to bring her in front of him.

Gu Meng was startled: His anesthetic is gone? !

Lu Zijian stared at the mirror, covered Gu Meng's small hand holding the razor with his wide palm, and said slowly, "Don't be afraid, just like this, just gently."

Lu Zijian was a head taller than Gu Meng. Although their bodies were not attached together, the two in the mirror looked like they were hugging each other with their chests attached to their backs.

Lu Zijian raised his chin slightly, grabbed Gu Meng's hand and shaved himself slowly, with lazy eyes, he didn't know whether he was looking at his chin or Gu Meng's funny expression.

Gu Meng stood stiffly in front of Lu Zijian, her back was straight, her arms were sore but she didn't dare to move, for fear of accidentally scratching Lu Zijian.

Gu Meng stared at Lu Zijian's chin without squinting, trying to make herself look more natural.

As the foam on Lu Zijian's chin became less and less, Gu Meng gradually relaxed.

After shaving the stubble, Lu Zijian let go of his hand, picked up the towel on the table and wiped his chin, then lowered his head to Gu Meng's ear and asked, "Are you done?"

Lu Zijian's hot breath poured into Gu Meng's ears so suddenly, Gu Meng seemed to smell the mint smell left on his chin.

When Gu Meng broke free from Lu Zijian's arms, her earlobe inevitably brushed against Lu Zijian's thin lips, but the momentary touch made her blush.

"Brother Lu, I'm going back to school first." Gu Meng fled after saying that.

After leaving Lu Zijian's ward, Gu Meng went to the intensive care unit.

From a distance, she saw that the door of the ward was crowded with people. Apart from Fu Junshan, Fu Wanyin and his son, Li Tianlei and his wife, Gu Cheng and his wife, and Gu Rufeng were all there.

The door of the ICU was closed tightly. Obviously, Fu Sichen hadn't woken up yet.

When Gu Meng approached, he heard Li Tianlei say to Fu Junshan: "Junshan, you have been guarding all night, go back to the house to rest first, we are here."

Gu Cheng also echoed the words: "Yes, Sichenji has his own aura, and he will wake up sooner or later. You have to take care of your health."

"No!" Fu Junshan replied firmly: "I want to stay here until Si Chen wakes up."

"Hey!" Sheng Xuemei sighed when she saw this, and asked Fu Wanyin, "Wanyin, is your mother okay?"

"Don't worry, Aunt Sheng. The doctor gave her an infusion, and she is much better. There is a special person to take care of her in the ward, and Sister Ruolan is also there to accompany her."

"That's good."

Fu Wanyin glanced at everyone, and suggested: "Why don't you go back first, I'll just stay here with my father, and I will let you know as soon as my brother wakes up."

Fu Junshan nodded: "Yes! Let's all go back!"

Shen Man heard the words and said to Gu Rufeng: "Rufeng, you stay here, if there is anything, I can take care of you."

Gu Rufeng and Fu Wanyin looked at each other, then nodded: "Okay."

After everyone left, Gu Meng went to the door of the ward to take a look.

Gu Meng saw Fu Sichen lying on the hospital bed through the glass, with various medical instruments monitoring his signs, and the nurse was hanging a bottle on the infusion pole.

Fu Junshan stepped forward and patted Gu Meng's shoulder: "Gu Meng, don't worry, your brother will be fine."

Gu Meng turned her head to look at the haggard Fu Junshan, he seemed to have aged a lot overnight.

Fu Sichen is older than Gu Meng, but Gu Meng should call him brother, but they are not siblings after all. According to the usual way of calling the four major families, they usually add the surname and rank in front.

Both Fu Wanyin and Gu Rufeng were concerned about Fu Sichen's condition, and they didn't notice that Fu Junshan said "your brother" to Gu Meng instead of "your second brother Fu", but Gu Meng noticed it carefully.

Gu Meng looked at Fu Junshan suspiciously, and thought: Is it because I think too much?