Su Jinse immediately wiped away her tears and asked innocently, "Really?"
Yan Jue gave her a look that would tell lies, "You haven't answered me yet, why do you like to stare at Bai Zixuan?"
"When did I stare at her?" Su Jinse felt that he was simply inexplicable, but she felt a little guilty. She had indeed observed Bai Zixuan deliberately. She just felt that why would someone like him follow Yan Jue?
Work for him, he doesn't look like it.
"It was the same last time at the venue. He was the first thing you saw when you woke up. Su Jinse, do you have any ulterior motives?"
Su Jinse was shocked. She did not expect that Yan Jue would observe so clearly. At that time, she thought that his attention was not on her, but everything fell into his eyes.
"What ulterior motives could I have?"
Su Jinse decided to play dumb and pretend not to understand, with a puzzled look on her face.
"You have fallen in love with him, don't blame me for not reminding you. You have followed me and want to have an affair with him. That is impossible. He doesn't dare to want you."
Su Jinse thought about those hands that looked like jade orchids, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Who would want me now that I'm like this?"
"The fact that they don't want you means they have good taste."
"Then why do you want me?" Su Jinse wanted to ask him if he had bad taste, but of course she didn't dare to speak.
Yan Jue also didn't expect that Su Jinse, who had always been tolerant, would become sharp-eyed and sharp-tongued. He paused for a moment and snorted coldly.
Su Jinse was lying on the hospital bed, looking at the ceiling above her head, "Did I sleep for a long time?"
In her dream, she felt that time was very long, and she didn't know how long it had been. Yan Jue said without looking back, "Two days."
"It's been so long." She thought she slept for a day at most, but she didn't expect that she slept for two days. She was visiting Yan Jue and looking at him, "Are you still in pain?"
He left so much blood that she almost fainted. When she thought of that scene, she couldn't bear to think about it.
"Are you concerned about me?"
Su Jinse ignored it. She looked at her hand, as if she saw blood on it again, and murmured, "Do you know, I almost thought you were dead at that time. My hands were full of blood at that time. I have never seen it before."
Having seen so much blood, do you think I am timid?"
There was only echo in the room. As soon as she saw Yan Jue lying motionless on the bed opposite, just when he thought he wouldn't answer, he said, "The bandaging skills are good. I will learn more from Song Mo in the future and then I can start training."
Su Jinse was furious. She didn't have a wound bandage. Why should she do that? She moved on the bed and was about to pick up the quilt on the floor. She was getting ready to sleep and didn't want to talk to him.
"What are you doing, not telling you not to move your feet?"
"I pick up the quilt."
"You are still moving, be careful of becoming lame." Yan Jue reached under the bed, picked up the quilt, and threw it towards Su Jinse's bed.
Su Jinse caught him and said, "You just became lame, your whole family is lame..."
After scolding her, she belatedly realized that she had said something bad. She quickly covered her mouth and subconsciously looked at the man. Sure enough, she saw Yan Jue almost running away. If he hadn't been injured, she thought he would be there now.
He will definitely come over and beat her up, "Su Jinse, you are becoming more and more courageous now."
When Su Jinse saw her extended hand, she quickly shrank to the other side of the bed out of his reach, "Who told you to curse me first?"
"Don't hide, come here."
"I don't."
Only then would she stupidly come up to him and let him take care of it.
While the two were arguing back and forth, the person in the ward was pushed away. Mu Ziqing appeared proudly at the door of the ward with carefully painted makeup, and walked in with a thermos bucket in her hand.
"Jue, I asked the nanny to make soup for you, drink it while it's hot." Mu Ziqing turned around, as if she just realized Su Jinse was awake, "Hey, Jinse, you're awake."
Mu Ziqing smiled at her and stepped forward to ask with concern, "When did you wake up? I was scared to death after sleeping for so long."
What's going on? Su Jinse looked at Mu Ziqing, whose attitude towards her suddenly changed, and couldn't figure out what kind of medicine she was selling in her gourd. However, when she looked back at Yan Jue, she already understood something.
, who can’t do this?
"I just woke up. What soup did you make that smells so good?"
Su Jinse closed her eyes, looking intoxicated and smelling good. A trace of disgust flashed in Mu Ziqing's eyes, but she still flattered Su Jinse and said, "It's nothing. I'll make the chicken soup for Jue. If you want to drink it, I'll ask the nanny to drink it."
I’ll bring you one.”
Yan Jue watched the interaction between them at the table and saw Su Jinse staring at the chicken soup. She had just had a fever and her body was prone to illness. Although she had woken up, her face was not very good. After looking at it,
That night, I said, "I didn't want to drink the chicken soup, so I gave it to her."
His injury was not a serious matter in the first place. He had been injured more seriously than this before. At that time, he had to survive in the deserted desert from time to time. He was in good health, but he was tired of smelling these decoctions.
Mu Ziqing's expression changed immediately after hearing this. She said quickly, "Jue, this is the soup that I personally supervised the nanny to cook for a day. You'd better take a sip. I will immediately ask the nanny to bring a portion to Jinse."
Who knew that Su Jinse would wake up at this time? If she had known, she would have brought two copies. But when she thought about Su Jinse's face and appearance, she felt very unconvinced. She had just been listening outside the door for a while, and she didn't expect that she had always been very
The serious Yan Jue actually joked with Su Jinse. It was very lively when she came in. Everything changed after she came in. If she hadn't heard it with her own ears, she wouldn't have believed that Yan Jue would laugh so happily. She
I wanted to come in and take a look, but I saw a pair of cold and stiff eyes, as if everything just now was fake.
"Zi Qing, why are you becoming more and more stingy and can't even part with a bowl of soup?"
Mu Ziqing quickly explained, "No, this soup contains a lot of things. It would be a pity if you don't drink it. If Jinse wants to drink it, just give it to her."
Mu Ziqing opened the thermos bucket herself, poured the soup inside into the delicate white porcelain bag on the side, and looked at Su Jinse with a smile, "Jinse, come and try the hot pot. Does it taste good?"
Su Jinse looked at the bowl of chicken soup in front of her and regretted a lot. She shouldn't have interrupted more just now. Although the bowl of soup was good, who would have thought that she would give it to her so generously now. Maybe it was because of that, but she should be more careful and subtle.
"I don't want to drink anymore, you'd better let Yan Jue drink."
Yan Jue glanced at her coldly and said, "Drink it."
So, under Mu Ziqing's gritted teeth and hateful gaze, Su Jinse drank the soup in the bowl like poison, without even tasting any of the soup left.