Chapter 582 Extra Story Twenty-Two: Ink Spot Plum Fragrance Twenty
Cheng Nanzhi did not see Chu Yimo when he came out of the ward. He walked towards the elevator and then saw Chu Yimo walking back.
Seeing that her eyes were red, Chu Yimo came closer and hugged her.
Cheng Nanzhi struggled for a moment: "We are all human beings."
"Where is there?" Chu Yimo kissed the side of her face, "Besides, what's wrong with the others? Am I bothering them by hugging my wife?"
Cheng Nanzhi smiled: "You seem a bit naive."
"It's better to be childish. Childishness makes you look younger, so no one thinks I'm old."
"Who thinks you are old?"
"Your brother." Chu Yimo said.
"Huh?" Cheng Nanzhi looked up at him, "Didn't he leave?"
"He just left." Chu Yimo held her face and rubbed it, "He said that if I treat you badly, he will find someone to do it to me."
The corners of Cheng Nanzhi's mouth twitched: "What then?"
"Then," Chu Yimo said, "I said that all assassinations in the future will be blamed on him."
"Is it so dangerous?" Cheng Nanzhi asked.
Chu Yimo nodded.
"Is it too late for me to run now?"
Chu Yimo smiled: "It's too late. If you run away, you won't have a chance, so just go with it."
Cheng Nanzhi smiled and leaned back on Chu Yimo's shoulder for a while.
Chu Yimo touched her head, let her lean against her for a while and said, "Go home."
"Um."
Chu Yimo went to hold her left hand, his eyes passed over her right arm, and he saw blood on her sleeve.
He immediately held her right hand again, rolled up his sleeve and looked at it.
Blood oozed from the wound, soaked into the gauze, and stained the clothes.
Chu Yimo frowned: "What's going on?"
"I just accidentally grabbed it." Cheng Nanzhi whispered.
Chu Yimo glanced at her, took her left hand and went upstairs to find a doctor: "Doesn't it hurt? You're so hurt that you won't talk. Do you plan to come back when you get home?"
Cheng Nanzhi pursed his lips: "I, I didn't know it was bleeding."
"Don't you know it hurts?" Chu Yimo said seriously.
Cheng Nanzhi stopped talking.
Seeing that she had stopped speaking and looked down, Chu Yimo paused and softened his tone: "Am I too fierce?"
Cheng Nanzhi glanced at him, then shook his head and said, "Fortunately, he looks a bit like dad."
Chu Yimo: ".??????"
At this time, Cheng Nanzhi actually laughed out loud.
Chu Yimo felt that he was going to be mad to death, so he let go of her hand and lightly spanked her on the butt.
Cheng Nanzhi subconsciously covered his butt, and his face turned red. He looked around first, but there was no one there, then he glared at Chu Yimo and whispered, "What are you doing!"
"Teach the disobedient child a lesson." Chu Yimo said seriously, "Why are you blushing?"
Cheng Nanzhi covered his face again: "You're the one who's red."
After saying that, he walked forward first.
Chu Yimo looked at her figure with a smile from behind.
The superficial wound on the arm cracked, but it was not serious. After applying medicine and bandaging again, Chu Yimo and Cheng Nanzhi returned home.
Cheng Li was locked up in the villa here. After Cheng Nanzhi came back, he did not go to see him.
It was Chu Yimo who handled it. Cheng Nanzhi didn't ask how he handled it, whether he hit him or not, or what happened.
Even when sending Cheng Li off, Cheng Nazhi didn't show up.
She knew that Chu Yimo sent Cheng Li to Cheng Jiayou's temporary rented house.
Chu Yimo also told her that as long as she didn't want to see him in the future, Cheng Li would never appear in her life.
We had dinner together at noon. Chu Yimo had to go to the company.
He wanted to take Cheng Nanzhi with him, but Cheng Nanzhi wouldn't go. He took her to the study room: "If you're bored, you can read the books here. You can read every one. From a higher place, ask Chutian to get it for you."
Cheng Nanzhi looked at the books on the three walls of the study room, his eyes gleaming.
She casually glanced at the names on the spine of the book, then looked at Chu Yimo: "I might not be able to understand these."
"If you don't understand anything, you can keep it and I'll tell you when I come back." Chu Yimo lowered his eyes and looked at her.
"Have you seen them all?" Cheng Nanzhi looked at him with admiration.
"Almost." Chu Yimo looked at her clear eyes, couldn't hold it back, pressed her next to the bookshelf, and kissed her.
Cheng Nanzhi's head is still in the ocean of knowledge, while Chu Yimo's thoughts have drifted to the great harmony of life and contributed to fertility.
Cheng Nanzhi was confused and pushed him subconsciously, but without pushing, and then his whole body was controlled by Chu Yimo.
For a long time, Chu Yimo felt that if he didn't let go, he wouldn't be able to go to work in the afternoon, so he let go.
Cheng Nanzhi's face was so red that it was bleeding, and he lowered his head and did not dare to look at Chu Yimo.
Chu Yimo smiled, helped her fasten the buttons on her chest, and rubbed her head: "I'm going to work."
"Yeah." Cheng Nanzhi responded softly.
It wasn't until Chu Yimo walked away for a few minutes that she slowly stood up straight and moved.
Then he walked stiffly to the bookshelf on the other side.
She stood next to the bookshelf with her hands on her chest. She felt hot everywhere on her body.
But the temperature seems to be higher where the hand is covering it.
His kiss fell on this place
Cheng Nanzhi's efficiency was not very high all afternoon. For the first two hours, his mind was filled with Chu Yimo, and he couldn't calm down no matter what.
Only later did I slowly read the book.
Chu Yimo didn't come back for dinner.
I was busy at the company until after ten o'clock when I came back.
When he came back, Cheng Nanzhi was waiting for him in the living room.
"You're back?" Cheng Nanzhi stood up, "Auntie made soup, would you like some?"
When Chu Yimo came back, he saw her in the living room, feeling much less tired: "Are you waiting for me?"
"Um."
Chu Yimo leaned over and kissed her eyes: "Don't wait for me anymore. Go to bed early."
"I will go to work from now on, and I will definitely not wait for you." Cheng Nanzhi said.
"Then you go to bed early these days." Chu Yimo rubbed her hair, "You don't have to wait for me."
Cheng Nanzhi didn't respond and followed him in: "Would you like some soup? The soup made by auntie is very delicious."
"Um."
The two drank soup together. Chu Yimo went back to the guest room to take a shower. Cheng Nanzhi helped his aunt clean up and went back to the room to prepare for bed.
As a result, she read in the room for a while, and when she was about to go to bed, there was a knock on the door.
She got up and opened the door and saw Chu Yimo standing outside the door in his nightgown.
I had just taken a shower, dried my hair, and smelled of shower gel all over my body.
"What's wrong?" Cheng Nanzhi asked.
Chu Yimo smiled: "Come and sleep."
"What?" Cheng Nanzhi stopped on the spot and couldn't believe what he heard, "What's coming?"
"We husband and wife have been separated for a long time, it's time to sleep together."
Cheng Nanzhi stared wide-eyed, unresponsive, and even wanted to run away.
Chu Yimo looked at her for two seconds, fearing that she would run away, so he bent over and put his arm around her waist, took her into the bedroom, and kicked the door shut with his foot.