CEO's Pampered Sweetheart

Seeing Mu Shengchen looking at her with a cold face, Ning Qianyu smiled and said, "Tonight we will drink the bone soup."    

Mu Shengchen snorted and did not say anything.    

Ning Qianyu used a spoon to scoop up a spoonful of soup and blew it. She was about to bring it to Mu Shengchen's mouth, but Mu Shengchen suddenly reached out and pushed her hand.    

Ning Qianyu did not notice that her hand that was holding the soup shook. The very hot soup splashed onto her hand. The heat made her hand loosen reflexively and the bowl fell to the ground and shattered.    

"What's wrong with you? Can't you even hold a bowl steadily?" Mu Shengchen ignored Ning Qianyu's burning red hand and scolded coldly.    

"I didn't do it on purpose. I will clean it right away." Ning Qianyu squatted down and picked up the broken bowl on the ground. The broken bowl cut her finger and blood oozed out. Her finger slightly shrank and then she walked out of the room with the broken bowl in her hand.    

She quickly returned with a towel and water and wiped off the soup on the ground bit by bit.    

When she got up, it might be because she was too tired. She carefully propped herself up.    

This time, she left the room for quite a long time. When she came in again, she brought another bowl of soup.    

"I heated it up a bit. Have some." Ning Qianyu used a spoon to scoop up the soup and brought it to Mu Shengchen's mouth. The latter used her hand to block her. "Put it there. I'll do it myself."    

Ning Qianyu bit her lower lip and placed the bowl on the table beside her. Then she turned around and left the room.    

When she turned around, Mu Shengchen saw sparkling tears sliding down her face. They fell on the table, but it was as if they had hit his heart. It was burning with pain.    

He closed his eyes and sighed in his heart.    

You can leave! After you leave, you'll feel better!    

It was very, very deep in the night, and there was only the faint sound of breathing in the room.    

Mu Shengchen opened his eyes. His eyes were cold and deep like the lake water. They were bottomless. There was not a hint of drowsiness or panic in his eyes that he had just woken up.    

It should be said that he had only closed his eyes and never slept.    

He knew that Ning Qianyu had returned to this room and brought the cold soup out. He knew that she had invited the nurse to draw his needles. He knew that she had entered the washroom.    

After coming out of the washroom, she sat on the sofa without moving. No, she must have fallen asleep on the sofa.    

Mu Shengchen's eagle like sharp eyes suddenly caught the petite figure on the sofa.    

Perhaps it was because she was too tired, but her face was a little pale. There was a hint of fatigue between her brows.    

She was only wearing a thin nightgown. It should be because of the cold that her shoulders had shrunk into a ball, and she looked like a pitiful cat.    

He stared at her for a very, very long time. For a very long time, he didn't even blink his eyes. He stared until his eyes turned sour and wanted to cry, but he still couldn't bear to look away.    

How long had it been since he looked at her like this? It was so long that he almost thought it was his entire life.    

Only God knew how surprised he was when he saw her standing by the door. He was so surprised that his heart almost jumped out.    

He wanted to hug her and embrace her, but he could not do it. He could only lie down like a piece of trash. Maybe he could only lie down like a piece of trash for the rest of his life, so he had to drive her away.    

The light outside the window gradually lit up. The first ray of sunlight hit her face, making her skin look ghastly pale. Her eyelashes began to move gently. Mu Shengchen immediately turned his head and closed his eyes.    

He heard her slowly come down from the sofa and approach the bed. She checked his urine bag, then quietly went to the bathroom to bring a basin to expel the urine. Then, probably worried that the sound of the water would wake him up, she left the room with the basin.    

As the door gently closed, Mu Shengchen turned around and looked at the sofa Ning Qianyu had slept on before in a daze.    

There was nothing to see on the empty sofa, but Mu Shengchen looked at it for a long time because Ning Qianyu had slept here for the night.    

On this day, Mu Shengchen still tried to make things difficult for Ning Qianyu and kept asking her to run errands. Anyway, he could not see her stop for half a minute.    

He was all kinds of dissatisfied with Ning Qianyu. Anyway, in his eyes, whatever she did was wrong.    

At noon, Mu Shengchen directly poured the soup on the bed.    

Ning Qianyu spent a lot of effort to change the sheets with the help of the doctors and nurses.    

When she changed Mu Shengchen's clothes, Ning Qianyu was so tired that she almost could not stand up because she knew Mu Shengchen's mysophobia well. She did not enter the room during the entire afternoon.    

Mu Shengchen guessed that it was because Ning Qianyu could not take it anymore. While he was happy, he also felt his heart ache.    

Every time he made things difficult for her, he wanted to cut himself into a thousand pieces.    

Perhaps Ning Qianyu was finally afraid of Mu Shengchen, and Ye Xi brought dinner in.    

Mu Shengchen quietly finished his dinner and coldly glared at Ye Xi who wanted to say something but did not say anything.    

Ye Xi opened his mouth. In the end, he left the room without saying anything.    

The room quieted down. Without Ning Qianyu's busy figure, the room looked extremely cold, as if it was a death zone.    

The red sunset shone in through the window and reflected into Mu Shengchen's eyes through the smooth tile floor.    

The sunlight stung his eyes, but it was far more painful than the pain in his heart.    

It was not until the sound outside came that Mu Shengchen was distracted.    

It was mixed with the sound of retching. Ye Xi exclaimed, "Young Mistress, why are you vomiting like this? Are you alright..."    

Did she vomit? Why would she vomit? Could she be sick? Mu Shengchen's eyes turned sinister.    

Then he heard Ning Qianyu's voice say, "Assistant Ye, I'm fine! Let's continue eating."    

"Oh." "How about we let the doctor take a look at you?"    

Ning Qianyu laughed, "Assistant Ye, you won't forget that I am a doctor, right?"    

"Uh, I think so." After a few seconds of silence, Ye Xi continued, "Young Mistress, I see that you have lost a lot of weight. You have to make sure you are well."    

"I know my own body well. You see that I have eaten a lot of food every meal, so there is nothing wrong with my body. Also, Assistant Ye, I will give you a list later. Help me buy something and bring it over."    

"Okay, Young Mistress. The doctor and nurse are next door. They come over to check on Young Master Chen every once in a while. If you need anything, just go to them."    

"I will."    

The sound of chopsticks and chopsticks touching each other was heard. After that, there was a long silence.    

The sound of light footsteps approached from afar. Then, the door was opened.    

Mu Shengchen did not even need to look to know that the one who came in was Ning Qianyu.