The president's love for the little runaway wife

Chapter 22 Not Just Brothers and Sisters
Gong Che lowered his eyes and looked at her coolly.

Calm and composed, yet oppressive.

Xu Nian felt a headache, and just ignored it because he was a patient.

"It's getting late, go to bed." Gong Che helped her to lie down again, careful with the infusion bottle.

She grabbed his hand and said in a weak voice, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

The medicines all contain sleeping ingredients, and it is easy to fall asleep when lying down like this.

He looked at the infusion bottle above his head, "When the bottle of water is finished, I have to ring the bell for the nurse to pull out the needle. You go to bed first."

One or two strands of hair mischievously fell on her face, and he stretched out his hand to pin her up gently.

"Yeah." She replied drowsily, her small hands were weak, she grabbed one of his fingers, "Ache, lie down..."

Gong Che did not refuse.

The hospital bed was too narrow and small, so he had to lie on his side, looking down, the petite person was nestling in his arms obediently, completely dependent.

He bowed his head and kissed her forehead lightly with his thin lips, his voice was extremely gentle.

"Baby, go to sleep."

"..."

The second day of hospitalization was the weekend.

Gong Che went to buy breakfast, so Xu Nian was the only one in the ward.

At this time, Gong Rou appeared at the door of the ward with a glamorous body and an expensive fruit basket.

"Why are you here?" Xu Nian asked in surprise.

Gong Rou gently pulled her lips: "You are hospitalized, I should come and see you."

Xu Nian rolled her eyes violently in her heart, thinking, she doesn't believe that Gong Rou's inexplicable hostility towards her has subsided all of a sudden.

Even though she thought so, on the surface, she still had to act and win Gongrou's affection.

"Then thank you."

"What did Second Brother do?" Gong Rou was referring to Gong Che, and Gong Ling was the oldest, so they were called according to their age, and Gong Rou called Second Brother.

"He's gone to buy breakfast. If you have something to do with him, you have to wait."

Gong Rou smiled, but her eyes were ruthless.

"I want to tell you one thing." Gong Rou said, with malicious intentions.

Xu Nian narrowed his eyes and asked vigilantly, "What's the matter?"

Gong Rou leaned down, approached Xu Nian's ear, and said word by word: "I want to tell you, although I am an adopted child of the Gong family, the relationship between me and my second brother is not just a brother-sister relationship."

Xu Nian's complexion changed a few times, his eyes were sharp, and he glared fiercely at Gongrou.

"You're talking nonsense."

Just like in the corridor that day, the identities of the two were switched, and Gong Rou looked at her with disdain.

"You take your time to recuperate, and I will come to see you next time."

Gongrou's smile was full of provocation, and Shi Shiran left the ward.

Xu Nian watched her leave without blinking, his hands tightly clenched into his palms, his heart filled with desolation.

On the day Xu Nian was discharged from the hospital, the weather was fine.

Gong Che needed to preside over a meeting, so he had no choice but to send the driver of the palace house to pick her up and leave the hospital.

"Go to the department store."

"Yes."

As soon as Xu Nian's words fell, the driver's respectful voice sounded.

Rows of high-rise buildings flash past the window, and the bustling commercial street is full of various brand stores, and there is an endless stream of pedestrians.

As soon as he stepped into the department store, Xu Nian ordered the security guard to call the store manager.

This time, she seemed to deliberately let everyone know her identity, causing a sensation.

"These three pairs of shoes, pack them all up!"

"This one, this one, and this row, I want them all!"

Xu Nian took out his black gold card to pay the bill, and the sound of ding ding rang out one after another.

"This is the address, you send someone to deliver it."

After signing Gong Che's name, he wrote down the address of the palace residence.

Behind him, the manager nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, Mrs. Gong Shao, I will send someone to the house right away."

(End of this chapter)