365-Day Trial Marriage With Hunk: Wife's A Little Wild-Chapter 322 - : What Did You Call Me?
Chapter 322: Chapter 322: What Did You Call Me?
The car door was pushed open.
The first thing to step out of the car was a pair of long, straight legs, wrapped in black suit pants. The fluid lines of his body, even without deliberate display, showed a pulsating strength.
The black shirt added a touch of coldness to his charming face.
He scanned the surroundings with his enchanting eyes, then retracted them indifferently.
Like a king.
“Dan Hanjie, you forgot your medicine. It’s time to take it!” Qin Youxuan’s clear voice rang out from behind him.
A petite figure sprang out from the car. Her hands were full of medicine boxes, which she shook toward Dan Hanjie.
The scene changed instantly.
From a lofty CEO, Dan Hanjie now seemed to be a patient who had escaped from a mental hospital…
It was time for his medication.
“…”
Qin Youxuan was stunned by his piercing gaze and froze on the spot.
Realizing the silence around her, she turned her head to see a group of dumbfounded bodyguards and servants. She touched her nose in embarrassment. ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm
Then, in the next second, she turned and fled.
“Qin Youxuan, better pray I don’t catch you today!”
“o(╯□╰)o…”
…
In the bedroom.
Qin Youxuan was kneeling at the table, her cute little bum sticking up in the air, occasionally rubbing it in discomfort.
The consequence of annoying the Master was a whipping on her butt.
It even hurt to sit down now.
“Three times a day, twice a day… This one’s for inflammation, this one is…” Qin Youxuan poured out all sorts of medicine and organized them according to the doctor’s instructions.
Once she was sure everything was in order, she took one of the packs and poured a glass of water, then went back to the bedside.
“Hey, here’s your medicine.” Qin Youxuan glared at the man leaning against the head of the bed, engrossed in his documents.
As soon as he came back, he started working. The bedroom had turned into his office, with documents needing his attention scattered on both sides of the bed. She had no idea where he found so much work to do.
Yao had been dispatched by Dan Hanjie, and she ended up being his assistant, running errands and serving tea like a part-time worker.
“What did you call me?” Dan Hanjie paused, looking up from the documents to glance at her.
“…”
Qin Youxuan shivered and quickly corrected herself, “I mean, it’s time for your medicine. Health is important.”
“Hmm, I remember, you just said ‘hey’, did you want to feed me?” Dan Hanjie set aside the documents in his hand, leisurely crossed his long legs, and raised an eyebrow at her.
He gestured for her to come closer.
“Who wants to feed you? Can’t a grown man take his own medicine? If you don’t want it, forget it. If you die, it’s not my problem.” Qin Youxuan put the medicine and cup on the bedside table, turned and walked away.
Men should never be coaxed. Once indulged, they will take one inch after another.
She was still feeling the beatings from earlier and her butt still hurt. Whoever wants to take care of him, let them do it!
Qin Youxuan took a couple of steps forward, feeling uneasy about the lack of reaction from behind. She looked back.
Dan Hanjie was still leaning against the head of the bed, but his gaze wasn’t on her—it was—
Qin Youxuan blinked her cat eyes, following his gaze, and froze when she saw Bai Wei standing at the door.
She hesitated for a few seconds.
Then bent down to get back to Dan Hanjie’s side, picking up the pill and water from the bedside table.
“Open your mouth.” Qin Youxuan held the pill up to Dan Hanjie’s mouth, and this time, he didn’t refuse.
He swallowed the pill, waiting for Qin Youxuan to feed him water.
When Qin Youxuan saw that he had swallowed the pill, she put the cup off to the side, “I’m going downstairs for a meal. What would you like to eat? I’ll ask the butler to cook.”
Normally, she would never ask such a question.
Because Dan Hanjie would definitely interpret it in some other way, then reply with a meaningful look on his face: “You.”
