Chapter 9 Hospital Check
Seeing I wasn't in good spirits, Gu Xun suggested sending me home to rest first.
I refused immediately.
"Gu Xun, no need. It would waste your precious time, and..."
"And my Wife is pregnant. Having an outsider over might disturb her rest."
After saying that, I carefully tried to get up from his lap.
As soon as I moved, he pressed me back down onto his thigh.
He repeated in a strange tone. "Mr. Gu?"
He frowned slightly and looked at my almost-healed forehead.
"Your wife is?"
I laughed twice, trying to muddle through.
"You don't know her anyway."
"Xu Nian?"
I: "..."
I shut up.
You already know, so why ask?
In the end, I didn't go home. Gu Xun dragged me straight to the hospital.
"I'm really fine already. Why do I still need a check-up?"
Gu Xun turned his purely handsome profile toward me.
"If it's not completely healed, heal it again properly."
Did that sound like something a person would say?
But under someone else's roof, I had to bow my head.
After the obedient check-up, I sat on the bed waiting while he talked with the doctor at the door.
I didn't hear the details clearly.
I only vaguely caught Gu Xun saying. "He says he's married."
"Hm, he doesn't remember."
The doctor nodded and said. "Head injury might have some effects."
"It's fine. At times like this, it's quite interesting. Just play the game with him for a while."
They finished talking.
Gu Xun pushed the door in. I immediately pretended nothing happened.
"Am I okay now?"
"Yes. Let's go. I'll take you home."
I breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally going home.
But who knew, as soon as I got in the car and reached for the seatbelt.
Before I could touch it, Gu Xun leaned over, grabbed the belt.
We were too close. His breath was right there.
"Gu... Gu Xun, too close..."
A normal person would back off after being reminded.
But after hearing me, Gu Xun leaned even closer.
His men's cologne flooded my nose, almost drowning me.
"I covered the fifty million loophole for you."
"Doesn't Miao Miao have anything to say to me?"
Say what?
I tested cautiously. "...Thank you?"
He laughed in anger.
The hand that fastened the seatbelt shamelessly braced on the seat between my legs.
It moved ambiguously along my thigh, finally touching my waist without restraint.
I grabbed his hand in fright.
He didn't move.
Looking into my eyes, he curled his lips.
"Miao Miao, you don't want to lose your job, do you?"
Seeing me stay still obediently, he leaned down and lowered his head toward me.
The moment my lips were bitten, fierce heat ignited in his steady dark eyes.
My eyes widened instantly.
So this was the "relationship" you meant!