The apex pet of the sick lady

Chapter 223 Gentle Scum Psychiatrist VS Foggy Canary Boy (21)

Before three o'clock in the afternoon, the nurse saw Doctor Yu dragging Meng Ning into Ward 607.

It was almost eight o'clock in the evening.

The nurse standing at the nurse's station raised her hand to look at her watch, and then looked up at the ward diagonally opposite.

That ward was very special, it was the only ward where the glass on the door was replaced with frosted.

Because the patient is more special, the door with glass window is more convenient for doctors and nurses to observe the patient's situation.

That's good, isn't it Doctor Yu's possessiveness?

The colleague came to the nurse and looked at the door diagonally opposite, "Doctor Yu hasn't come out yet?"

"No."

"Then have you called?"

"I knocked on the door several times, but no one answered." The nurse thought that the two people inside had already left when she didn't pay attention.

But I tried to push the door and couldn't open it, and I listened close to the door, but I couldn't hear the sound inside.

It seems that this one door separates two worlds.

Colleague: "Then you call Doctor Yu...

"Can't get through."

"..."

The colleague propped his chin, looked at the door of Ward 607, and clicked his tongue twice, "I don't know what Doctor Yu and Meng Ning are doing inside. They haven't come out for so long."

"What do you think?"

The colleague felt that the nurse's words had a deeper meaning, looked up, met her eyes, and immediately understood.

Young lovers, lonely men and widows, living in the same room, what else can they do?
The colleague made up the picture, blushed immediately, and coughed shyly, "Isn't it? This is a hospital, and Meng Ning is still a patient."

"Yeah, a patient who can run and jump."

colleague:……

At around eight o'clock, Fable came out of the ward, well-dressed, looking the same as usual.

"Doctor Yu." The nurse at the nurse's station greeted Fable.

Fable nodded slightly, and walked towards the elevator without changing his expression.

The nurse stared at Fable's back with wide eyes, and her eyes were a little bright.

If she hadn't seen the scratch marks on Doctor Yu's side neck, she would have thought nothing had happened when she saw Doctor Yu's current appearance.

It's all scratched, so intense!

Fable went to the ward again after making a quick and sumptuous dinner.

After entering the ward, she closed the door behind her backhand.

Cut off the gossiping eyes of a group of nurses.

The empty and monotonous ward was still clean and tidy, and the newly changed quilt was neatly covered on the young man.

The boy covered his face with the quilt, only a few strands of soft hair fell on the snow-white pillow outside the quilt, his fingers holding the quilt were exposed, and there was a shallow bite mark on the fingertip of the ring finger, which was particularly ambiguous .

There was a set of boys' clothes scattered beside the bed, as well as some quilt covers and sheets with strange marks.

Although the quilt and sheets were newly changed, Meng Ning could still smell the strange smell in the air under the quilt.

The blush on his face was even harder to get rid of.

He heard footsteps stop beside him.

Fable put down the dinner and rubbed the boy's head through the quilt with his hands, "Honey, get up and eat."

"I'm not hungry, get out." Although there were such intense words as "get out" in it, the boy's voice was weak, and there was a faint cry.

Meng Ning paused, and immediately covered the quilt even tighter, covering his head completely.

I was made to cry!shameful!

The young man's voice pierced into her ears, like a soft cotton thread tightly wrapped around her red heart, and when the end was gently scratched at the most sensitive place, the itchy feeling immediately spread all over her body.

Fable's eyes were dark, and his voice was a little gentler, "Hey, I'm going to be hungry in a while."

After the words fell, she simply sat down beside the bed.

He dug out the boy from the quilt and held him in his arms.

The naked boy sat on the slender woman's lap, his skin was exposed to the air, Meng Ning subconsciously trembled, and frantically pulled the quilt over him.

"You bastard, let me go!"

"Don't let go." Fable's voice contained a hint of a smile, even though he said so, he pulled the quilt to cover his body.

One hand hugged his waist behind him, and the other hand supported his side face, wiping away the wetness from the red corners of his eyes with his fingertips.

"Eat first, don't be hungry, you can do whatever you want for a while, okay?" she said.

Meng Ning's whole body was sore and weak, and the feeling of hunger made him feel even more uncomfortable, so he didn't lose his temper anymore, and let out a "hum" from his snort, which clearly meant to let her feed.

Fable smiled and picked up the spoon.

The young man's complexion was rosy, and the skin on his exposed shoulders was white and thin, like bone china. His lips were red, and he looked a little more pouty than usual, and his slightly red eyes were clear and flowing, like glass that had been washed with water. The corners of the eyes are bright red, as if dyed with the best rouge, revealing a bit of coquettishness and dignity.

And the woman holding him was looking at his face intently.

This picture is like a delicate little prince dining, and beside him are his most loyal servants.

After finishing the meal, Meng Ning yawned delicately, his eyes filled with moisture and drowsiness, and slipped from the fable into the quilt, with a drowsy look on his face.

After eating and drinking enough, his mood also improved, and he lost his temper at all. He looked at Fable softly, held her sleeves, and said softly like cotton candy, "Sleepy~"

Fable put down the empty bowl and stroked his soft hair, "Then you go to bed first."

"how about you."

Fable: "Send these away, and I will come back to accompany you."

"Okay." Meng Ning didn't even wait for Fable to respond to him again, then closed his eyes heavily and fell asleep.

night.

Fable shared the same bed with Meng Ning for the first time.

There were two equally slender people lying on the single bed, which was a bit crowded, and it was more convenient for Fable to embed the young man in his arms.

The two embraced face to face, one arm passed under his head, the slender hand clasped the soft black hair behind his head, and the other hand pressed on his waist, completely confining him in his arms.

His chin was pressed against the top of his head, and his eyelashes, like crow feathers, rested on his lower eyelids, and he had fallen asleep.

late at night.

The peaceful sleeping face of the teenager who was held in her arms gradually showed a trace of pain.

He frowned slightly, his black eyelashes trembled slightly, and the line of his lower lip was tight, as if he had dreamed of something terrible.

...

"Meng Ning, today is your birthday, come over to eat cake."

"This year we, Ning Ning, are 16 years old. In ancient times, we were already adults."

"Ning Ning has grown up, she can't be mischievous like she was when she was a child."

"Is it right for a toothache? Let you eat so much sugar."

"Mom, look at my dad!"

"Ahem, I think your father is right."

"Did you stop loving me when I grew up?"

"No, no, hey, we only have a son like you, how could we not love you?"

When the screen turned, two hideous faces appeared in front of his eyes.

A man and a woman, both middle-aged.

(End of this chapter)