Love Affair: Professor's Hard To Please

1Feng Muyan ignored him and turned around to walk around the car. The man rolled down the window. His words were still as cold as ice.    4

    

"Get in the car. "    

    

She stood in the same place and did not move. She looked straight at him and did not dodge. It was as if her appearance was completely different from last night's when she felt a little guilty.    

    

Rong Jingcheng's sword-shaped eyebrows twisted. They were in a deadlock just like that.    

    

The pain in her stomach attacked again. Feng Muyan frowned slightly and did not want this person to see it. She turned around and was about to enter the Rong Group.    

    

"You are looking down on the CEO. You have been fired. "    

    

Feng Muyan was annoyed. What kind of crime was this? It was too much!    

    

Fine, he wanted to do this, right? Then she will settle the score with him and see who is looking down on who!    

    

The woman got into the car and the door was slammed shut. Before she could speak, the car had already started and left the Rong Group's main door.    

    

Feng Muyan's phone rang again. Only then did she remember that there was still someone waiting for her.    

    

"Stop the car!"    

    

Seeing that he was unwilling to stop the car, Feng Muyan wanted to say something but just as she was about to say something, she stopped in pain. She covered her abdomen and gritted her teeth.    

    

Seeing that the little woman was frowning, Rong Jingcheng parked the car by the side of the road. There was a hint of warmth in his voice. "Where does it hurt?"    

    

Feng Muyan gritted her teeth and turned her head to the side. "I don't hurt anywhere. "    

    

As she spoke, she reached out to open the car door, but the man was a step faster than her and locked the car door.    

    

Feng Muyan:. . . "    

    

"To the hospital. "    

    

The forceful command did not carry a trace of warmth. When Feng Muyan heard it, her face also turned cold.    

    

Four words, playing the lute to a cow!    

    

……    

    

Hospital.    

    

Feng Muyan was still pricked. She needed to drop two bottles of water to recover.    

    

"Why didn't you pick up my phone last night?"    

    

After a long time, Rong Jingcheng's deep voice came, breaking the deadlock in the ward.    

    

The woman who closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep pursed her lips and did not make a sound.    

    

"Feng Muyan, speak. "    

    

She did not like how she was so quiet in front of him, and even more so did not like that she did not want to see him with her eyes closed.    

    

This was the first time Feng Muyan felt that Rong Jingcheng was so annoying. She opened her eyes, and her gaze met the man's unfathomable gaze.    

    

"I. . . "    

    

Just as she moved her lips and was about to say something, the door to the ward was pushed open.    

    

"You might as well directly stay in the hospital from now on. "    

    

The conversation was interrupted, and Rong Jingcheng's dark brown eyes darkened a little.    

    

Chu Huaibei immediately spread his hands to show that he did not want to disturb him.    

    

"Look at her. Don't let her move. "    

    

Rong Jingcheng got up and picked up the suit jacket that was hanging on the chair.    

    

Chu Huaibei did not ask where he was going. After they left, he asked with a smile. "Last time you accompanied your friend to see a doctor, what course did you take?"    

    

"It has nothing to do with you. "    

    

"When did you have such a beautiful friend? How come I didn't know?"    

    

Good fellow, so it was because of Wanwan.    

    

"Chu Huaibei, put away your thoughts. Don't even think about harming my friend. "    

    

Dr. Chu was not afraid of death and asked again, "What does your friend do and what is his name?"    

    

Feng Muyan,. . . ""    

    

In the end, other than silence, there was only silence and rolling eyes in response to Chu Huaibei.    

    

Half an hour later, Rong Jingcheng, who had returned with his things, came in. A bowl of porridge was placed on the table.    

    

Chu Huaibei saw that someone had come. He looked like he had succeeded and left the ward.    

    

The woman glanced at the bowl of porridge. She did not have much of an appetite. Before he could pick up the bowl of porridge, she spoke first. "No, I'm not hungry. "    

    

"You can only take your medicine after you eat it. "    

    

“……”    

    

" I'll do it myself. "    

    

. . . " Don't move your hands. "    

    

The man's movements were a step faster than hers. Feng Muyan saw this and stopped being stubborn. She only wanted to quickly finish the fluid transfusion and return.    

    

A bowl of porridge entered her stomach and her stomach finally felt more comfortable. When she pulled out the needle, she felt that her hands were about to go numb. She looked out the window again and saw that it was already dark.    

    

At this time of the year, the night had already fallen.    

    

Rong Jingcheng put the jacket on her body, reached out his hand to hold her waist, and got into the car.    

    

"I have to go back to the company. "    

    

Feng Muyan saw that the road was to his private apartment, so she interrupted him. She did not say the next sentence - go back to Rong Group, take the documents, and go back to her own home.    

    

Don't go to his place!    

    

"Leave the work to the side. You need to have a good rest tonight. "    

    

If you need to rest well, you should send her back to her home!    

    

The car entered the apartment residential area. Rong Jingcheng parked the car in the underground garage. He did not get out of the car immediately. "Where did you go last night?"