‘Where does it hurt?’ Hao Yan Che asked.

  Yuan Gun Gun stole a glance at Hao Yan Che.

  ‘It hurts everywhere like someone hit my whole body,’ Yuan Gun Gun said.

  ‘Did you look at me like I was the person who hit you?’ Hao Yan Che asked.

  ‘No,’ Yuan Gun Gun denied.

  Hao Yan Che pinched Yuan Gun Gun’s rosy face.

  ‘Young master, where are we?’ Yuan Gun Gun asked.

  Hao Yan Che tickled Yuan Gun Gun’s soft stomach and waist.

  ‘Hospital,’ Hao Yan Che said.

  ‘It tickles…… hehe……’ Yuan Gun Gun said.

  Yuan Gun Gun wiggled her bottom to avoid being tickled. She didn’t know it made Hao Yan Che’s body tickle in a different way. Hao Yan Che patted her provocative bottom.

  ‘Don’t move,’ Hao Yan Che said.

  Hao Yan Che noticed how Yuan Gun Gun’s body tensed when his hands touched her bottom. He smiled at her blushing face. She sat rigid while he caressed her bottom. When her ears turned red, he pinched her bottom and she gasped.

  ‘Young master, you shouldn’t……’ Yuan Gun Gun said softly.

  ‘Why can’t I?’ Hao Yan Che teased.

  Yuan Gun Gun was embarrassed to say why. Hao Yan Che thought her shyness was adorable. He kissed her lips, because he loved seeing her rosy complexion turn red.

  Yuan Gun Gun’s bottom jumped after she heard a knock on the door. She wanted to get off Hao Yan Che’s lap. He felt her bottom move, and gripped her waist.

  ‘Come in,’ Hao Yan Che said coldly.

  Hao Yan Che was displeased his private time with Yuan Gun Gun was interrupted.

  Jia Tu pushed a trolley of food into the hospital room.

  ‘Young master,’ Jia Tu greeted.

  ‘Um,’ Hao Yan Che said.

  ‘Big brother Jia Tu,’ Yuan Gun Gun greeted and waved her hand.

  Jia Tu smiled at Yuan Gun Gun, and pushed the trolley to the dining table.

  ‘Go outside,’ Hao Yan Che ordered.

  ‘Yes young master,’ Jia Tu said.

  Jia Tu walked outside the room, and closed the door. Hao Yan Che carried Yuan Gun Gun to the dining table, he sat on a chair and she sat on his lap. Hao Yan Che set the food on the dining table, and he regretted wasting time not having her by his side.

  Yuan Gun Gun felt Hao Yan Che was looking at her strangely. The moment he held a spoonful of food to her mouth, she forgot about the strange way he looked at her and happily ate.

  ‘Tastes delicious,’ Yuan Gun Gun praised.

  Hao Yan Che silently fed Yuan Gun Gun. He was happy she liked eating the food he ordered.

  ‘Young master, why aren’t you eating?’ Yuan Gun Gun asked. ‘It’s really delicious.’


  ‘I’m waiting for you to taste every dish before I eat,’ Hao Yan Che said and stuffed another spoonful of food into Yuan Gun Gun’s mouth.

  ‘Why?’ Yuan Gun Gun asked.

  ‘I want to see if there is poison in the food,’ Hao Yan Che teased.

  Yuan Gun Gun stopped chewing. She was scared she was poisoned.

  ‘What’s wrong?’ Hao Yan Che asked. ‘Are you poisoned?’


  Yuan Gun Gun swallowed the food in her mouth, and licked her lips. Hao Yan Che smiled at her, and tasted the food.

  ‘It tastes better than your cooking,’ Hao Yan Che said.

  ‘You’re right,’ Yuan Gun Gun said.

  Hao Yan Che held another spoonful of food in front of Yuan Gun Gun’s mouth, she hesitated and ate.

  ‘Young master, I’m full,’ Yuan Gun Gun said.

  Hao Yan Che rubbed Yuan Gun Gun’s stomach, and passed her the spoon.

  ‘Feed me,’ Hao Yan Che said.

  Yuan Gun Gun fed Hao Yan Che, and watched him eat.

  ‘Young master, did I cause the gas explosion?’ Yuan Gun Gun asked.

  ‘No,’ Hao Yan Che said.

  ‘Was anyone injured?’ Yuan Gun Gun asked. ‘Young master do you feel sick?’


  ‘No,’ Hao Yan Che said.

  Hao Yan Che felt happy to see Yuan Gun Gun worried about him.

  ‘If you’re not sick, why are you at the hospital?’ Yuan Gun Gun asked.

  ‘You don’t need to worry,’ Hao Yan Che said.

  Hao Yan Che was right, Yuan Gun Gun was a dummy. Why would he be at the hospital if she wasn’t staying at the hospital?

  Hao Yan Che and Yuan Gun Gun ate in a comfortable silence until she remembered who followed her to the kitchen.

  ‘Xiao Yuan!’ Yuan Gun Gun said. ‘Where’s Xiao Yuan?’


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