But the mont Duan Feixun saw she was injured, he imdiately displayed his authoritative masculinity: "Be good and obey, do you want this leg to be ruined or what?"
He indeed ca to apologize, so his attitude had always been good.
However, Duan the lawyer also had his domineering side, and besides, she was having morning tea with Zhuo Yufeng, not to ntion, she had injured her ankle!
Zheng Tong was montarily stunned, looking at him.
Duan Feixun then swiftly carried her to the car, opened the door, placed her inside, fastened her seatbelt, and shut the door all in one go before he drove off.
Zhuo Yufeng was an understanding man; naturally, he would not co forward at this ti. He stood outside the hotel, the autumn’s golden sunshine spilling over him, making this robust man even more charming.
Zhuo Yufeng glanced at Gu Qingchen not far away, who was dressed in white, resembling a stunningly beautiful bird but with an air of detachnt from worldly matters.
Gu Qingchen, under the sunlight, seed indifferent to this bustling world.
In the field of dicine, he was incomparably skilled, unparalleled in his dedication to dical studies.
In life, he also appeared to be indifferent to the bustling world.
He leaned against his car door, then lifted his head ever so slightly, gazing upward.
However, at this mont, his eyes involuntarily revealed a gentle smile.
Others might not notice, but Zhuo Yufeng, being a police officer who had solved countless cases, naturally observed it.
Zhuo Yufeng had never had direct contact with him, Bei Ran’s man.
Zhuo Yufeng followed his gaze, landing on a transparent observation elevator.
Inside the elevator, Wu Kang, that young man, was carrying big and small bags, standing behind Bei Ran, who appeared like a young girl in a blue dress, seemingly in her teens, with long hair draping over her shoulders...
Zhuo Yufeng did not linger; he knew Bei Ran well, who had been decisive since childhood, knowing what she wanted and what she didn’t.
She would do anything for this man; he must have extraordinary qualities.
Just like at this mont, she was shopping in the observation elevator, while he stood outside, indifferent to the whole world, yet watching her with eyes filled with a tender smile. Her sacrifices were indeed worthwhile.
Hospital.
Duan Feixun drove the car straight to the ergency center of the hospital, then shouted inside: "Hurry up, hurry up, my wife has hurt her foot..."
Doctors and nurses all ca out to receive the patient, and Yang Junyi, the leading doctor, glanced at Duan Feixun: "What are you yelling about?"
"Sorry, Doctor Yang..." Zheng Tong quickly said, "He has no manners; he’s making a mountain out of a molehill. Don’t stoop to his level, it’s just a sprained ankle..."
Yang Junyi nodded, "I will give you a preliminary checkup, but you’ll still need an X-ray..."
Duan Feixun anxiously watched Zheng Tong, and when Yang Junyi instructed the orderlies to push Zheng Tong in for examination, Duan Feixun wanted to enter as well.
Zheng Tong angrily said, "Duan Feixun, don’t you have any common sense? Wait for outside!"
"Aren’t I just worried about you?" Duan Feixun was stopped outside the curtain.
Fortunately, Zheng Tong’s sprain was minor. After Yang Junyi prescribed so dication, Duan Feixun took Zheng Tong with him.
"Doctor said you should rest for three days!" Duan Feixun said while driving, "Don’t go to the clinic anymore, I’ll take you ho first!"
Zheng Tong returned to her villa, and as she was about to get off and walk, Duan Feixun picked her up in one arm.
He placed her on the sofa in her seaside villa, then brought the dicine over, "They’re all for external use, rember to apply them on ti."
"I’m a doctor myself!" Zheng Tong looked at him displeasedly, "Aren’t you being a bit naggy?"
"Am I naggy?" Duan Feixun stood with his hands on his hips, looking at her in the sofa, "If it weren’t for Zhuo Yufeng, how would you have gotten hurt?"
Zheng Tong rolled her eyes at him: "He’s my friend, you better not target him!"
"I’m your husband!" Duan Feixun was also irritated, "And you’re asking not to target him?"
"It’s only in na! Just a nominal relationship..." Zheng Tong said lazily, "Lawyer Duan, you of all people should know what ’in na only’ ans, right?"
At this mont, Duan Feixun squatted down in front of her sofa, staring at her oval face beneath the black-rimd glasses, "No! We are a husband and wife in every sense of the word! Tongtong, you are my wife..."
"You’ve forgotten, we’ve already exercised our rights as husband and wife!" Duan Feixun looked at her, "Both legally and in our day-to-day life, we are."
"But I only want to have a nominal relationship with you!" Zheng Tong huffed, "So, don’t ddle with whom I have morning tea!"
"Of course, I’m not ddling with you!" Duan Feixun imdiately said with tact: "I really have sothing urgent to talk to you about..."
"What is it?" Zheng Tong glared at him.
Duan Feixun looked at her: "I want to have dinner with you tonight..."
"Get as far away from as you can!" Zheng Tong could clearly hear his intention; he didn’t have any urgent business with her, he was just here to drive Zhuo Yufeng away.
"Look, you’ve injured your ankle now, how about I stay and take care of you?" Duan Feixun imdiately said, "I definitely won’t disturb you..."
Leaning against the sofa, Zheng Tong retorted: "Even if I were to hire a caregiver, I wouldn’t want you to take care of ! Leave now, I don’t want to see you!"
But Duan Feixun had made up his mind; he was going to stick around, stubbornly not leaving!
After all, with her injured foot right now, she had no way to chase him out!
Seeing him instead take out a notebook from his briefcase and start working in her living room, Zheng Tong grabbed a pillow from the sofa and threw it at him: "Duan Feixun, go back to your law firm! I don’t want to see you! I don’t like you intruding into my private life..."
Duan Feixun caught the pillow and then smiled at her: "Wife, how could I possibly leave at a ti like this? With my wife injured, I will definitely stay and take care of you."
In his mind, he craftily thought, if he left now, he’d be a huge fool!
Who is he, after all? He is Duan Feixun, the shrewd and well-known lawyer of A city!
After buying a lot of stuff, Bei Ran returned ho.
Seeing Gu Qingchen’s car at ho, she was a bit surprised.
Therefore, she went up and angrily kicked his car.
The car imdiately protested by blaring its alarm!
Gu Qingchen, however, was standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, watching her little tantrum with a silent chuckle.
Bei Ran also spotted the figure by the floor-to-ceiling window; he was leisurely sipping his tea!
So, she stord in, placing today’s shopping bags in the living room, and then ran towards him!
And then, glaring resentfully at this utterly relaxed man!
His fingers were as white and translucent as jade, slender but with a hint of calluses—she had never seen a man with such attractive hands!
His fingers, holding a jade-green teacup, sunlight streaming in from the floor-to-ceiling window bathing him in its glow, dressed all in white, he seed like an otherworldly handso man!
Demonically charming!
Bei Ran snorted inwardly; she felt she had run over here without knowing what to confront him about.
Thus, she decided to nonchalantly ignore him, walking past him with a serene air and heading upstairs calmly!
"Where have you been?" asked Gu Qingchen, watching her retreating figure.
Bei Ran intentionally provoked him, "I went to see Zhuo Yufeng!"
And she did go to see him, but for so reason, she ended up listening to Gu Qingchen and changed her mind on the spot.
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