Mr. Li, please stop abusing me. My wife is getting engaged.

He was an extremely picky man, and felt somewhat uncomfortable sleeping in any bed except his own.

After a busy day today, he felt a little tired and slowly closed his eyes.

Everything here made him feel relaxed and at ease. Before long, he fell into a deep sleep.

Yingge hadn't come back yet, so Su Jinyan took out her cell phone and called Yingge.

Before Su Jinyan could speak, Yingge's happy voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Zi Zi, do you know where I am? You would never guess that Momo and I are on our way to Oriental Film and Television City."

"What are you going to do at the film and television city?"

"Oh, my lady, you are a woman who is out of touch with the world. How can you understand the hearts of us mortals?"

"You know, Murong Lin is filming here recently, so I have to stay here this time." Xia Yingge's tone was full of confidence.

"I'm really impressed by you. They have done such good protection and kept the confidentiality so strict. How could we possibly run into them?"

"You really underestimate us. What we lack in ability, we make up for with perseverance." Xia Yingge said in a firm tone.

Su Jinyan wanted to say something else, but she didn't want to spoil their fun. After all, Yingge's obsession with Murong Lin was obvious to everyone around her.

"So when will you be back?"

Oriental Film and Television City is two hours away from Shucheng Railway Station. If this girl goes there now, she probably won't be back until tomorrow.

"I won't reply until I see him."

The voice on the other end of the phone revealed a bit of determination and anger, and he hung up after saying this.

Su Jinyan originally wanted to tell Yingge that she had picked up a man at home, but she was mainly afraid that Yingge would be frightened when she came back at night.

Now it seems we should wait until she comes back.

Putting down her phone, Su Jinyan went into the bathroom opposite Yingge's room to take a shower.

This suite originally had two bathrooms, one in Su Jinyan's room and the other opposite Yingge's room.

After taking a shower, the takeaway food arrived outside the door. Usually, Su Jinyan would have gone to bed by this time, but she was a little hungry tonight.

Su Jinyan ate one bowl in the living room and brought the other bowl to the room.

This is just the right time to change the man's IV drip.

When I entered the room, the man was still sleeping soundly, and his tired face looked a little more relaxed.

The black eyelashes trembled slightly, and the pale lips regained some color at this moment, and the whole person exuded a sense of tranquility and naturalness.

Su Jinyan couldn't bear to disturb them, so she raised her hand to replace the bottle of anti-inflammatory water with glucose, then put the porridge on the cupboard and left quietly.

The man vaguely felt that there was someone beside him. When he opened his eyes, he saw Su Jinyan was about to leave.

A low and hoarse voice sounded, carrying a sense of powerlessness that made people feel a little distressed.

"Didn't you say there was porridge to drink?"

Su Jinyan didn't expect him to wake up suddenly and was startled by his voice.

She turned around, her fair face flushed with fright, which made her look even more cute and playful.

"Please feed me." There was a hint of pleading in the man's tone, which was somewhat inconsistent with his resolute expression.

Although I have taken care of some patients, I have never done the job of feeding them.

Seeing the hesitation on her face, he said, "My hands are not very convenient."

As he spoke, he weakly shook the hand that had the needle in it.

Su Jinyan actually heard some humility and weakness in his tone. She must have heard it wrong.

Isn't there another hand? Su Jinyan thought to herself.

But seeing the man looking at her with expectant eyes, she fell into his trap again.

Forget it, we should not be so heartless. His abdominal injury was indeed not suitable for torment.

"Okay." She nodded and replied. The man smiled triumphantly.

Su Jinyan leaned over and helped the man up, half leaning him against the head of the bed, and placed a pillow and a stuffed toy on his back.

The distance between them was less than a foot, and the pleasant fragrance emanating from her body pulled at his nerves.

The bowl contained ordinary millet porridge, which was a bit simple and rough because it was made for takeout.

Su Jinyan scooped a mouthful and put it into his mouth. The taste was bland with a hint of sourness and it tasted so bad that he wanted to spit it out.

But he still took a deep swallow and swallowed it.

It’s not that his personal upbringing doesn’t allow him to do so, but he had finally begged her for the opportunity to feed him, so how could he let it go so easily.

He opened his mouth and waited for her to feed him mouthful by mouthful, his eyes never leaving her. He couldn't bear to take his eyes off her.

The freshly washed black hair fell down her back to her waist. The straight black hair was as smooth as a black waterfall. Her white skin was as crystal clear as jade, and her clear eyes were lively and affectionate.

I was so tired that my eyes were a little blurry at the moment.

Her eyelids were fighting each other. She raised her head, but couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell down.

"Have you finished your meal?" There was a hint of annoyance in his tone.

It looked like an angry kitten, as if it would wave its little claws and scratch at you in the next second.

The man looked at her fierce and aggressive appearance and smiled dotingly. "I'm full."

"Oh, I'm glad you're full. I'm going to sleep now. Your medicine drips slowly, so it will take about two to three hours. I'm going to sleep first and I'll come back to remove the needle for you later."

Su Jinyan felt so sleepy that she almost spoke with her eyes closed.

She stood up, put down the porridge, and walked weakly towards the door.

"Ouch." There was a "bang" and his head hit the door.

The man's heart tightened. Before he could say any words of concern, he heard Su Jinyan mumbling, "It hurts. Oh, I'm so sleepy!" She rubbed her head and walked towards the door.

Su Jinyan came to Yingge's room. Since this girl was not coming back tonight, she would sleep here.

The entire room was covered with photos of Murong Lin. Even the photo placed on the bedside was a photoshopped photo of her and Murong Lin.

Those who knew her thought she was a fanatic fan, while those who didn’t thought it was a photo of her and her boyfriend.

Su Jinyan fell straight onto the bed from the end of the bed, and the soft bed made her relax instantly.

I grabbed a pillow and held it in my arms, and suddenly I caught a glimpse of a face: Murong Lin.

"Yingge, are you sick? There's a man's picture printed on your pillow." She threw it to the end of the bed and fell asleep quickly.

The man took a nap, and perhaps his biological clock dictated that he should wake up early, so he woke up at daybreak.

I looked up and saw that the water in the bottle was almost empty.

"It's time to come and remove the needle." The man calculated the time in his mind, until the bottle was empty and the person still didn't come.

"It should be here soon." The man comforted himself.

Not until there was not a drop of medicine left in the tube and bright red blood was rapidly climbing up the tube did the man reluctantly move his other hand to pull out the needle, his face looking terribly gloomy.

"Where has this girl gone? She said she was here to remove the needle, but it seems she forgot about me."

The man was a little angry, but he felt that his anger was too strong.

After all, it was just a chance acquaintance. It was rare that someone was willing to help you. How could you blame others for forgetting to remove the needle for you?

The man listened to the ticking of the wall clock in the living room and felt a little annoyed.

The room was silent, and I didn't know when she would appear.

In his heart, he was hoping that she would show up sooner rather than later, and this expectation made him feel that time was a little long.

"Is she asleep, or has she gone out..." All the speculations in his mind made him feel a little agitated.