Pampered by My Ex's Cousin-Chapter 747 - 739: Braving the Storm Together, Sleeping with You (Part Five)
She descended the steps at the hospital department’s main entrance, swinging her small bag as she headed straight for the store.
"Yo, Anning, you’re bursting with energy, where are you off to?"
Suddenly, a familiar voice came from her side; she turned her head, looking toward the tall figure approaching her, "Mr. Qi, what brings you here?"
Surprised for a moment, she then curled her lips, her voice crisp as she answered his earlier question, "I’m off to buy some food for my uncle."
Qi Helian smiled, "He finally woke up."
Ji Anning nodded happily, "Yes, it’s been a week; I was shocked when he suddenly woke up."
Qi Helian was wearing a dark blue trench coat which made his tall figure look even more slender.
His narrow eyes, gently looking at the girl before him, observing the joy and happiness she could not hide on her face. He pursed his lips, a faint indulgence brimming at the corners of his mouth.
"Why are you here again?"
Ji Anning repeated the question she had just asked as Qi Helian hadn’t answered.
After all, this was in Country Y, and the flight here took over ten hours; he had only just gone back the day before yesterday.
Ji Anning’s words pulled back Qi Helian’s slightly wandering thoughts, reviving his usual sharp-tongued and devilish charm, "I was just about to fly to City Z, so I took a detour here to see if he had come back to life."
Ji Anning nodded, "He’s awake; you can go up and keep him company while I go get him some porridge."
"Okay."
Qi Helian nodded, watching Ji Anning’s retreating figure for a long while...
No, he had never seen her so active before. Ever since he started to get to know her, she had always exhibited a coldness not matching her age, keeping everyone at arm’s length, always on guard.
...
"That day, the two of you put on a major melodrama of life and death on the plane, I’m thinking of hiring someone to write a screenplay about it; it will definitely be a hit."
In the hospital room, two equally handsome men, each wearing a completely different expression.
The man sitting on the edge of the bed had removed his jacket, exposing a light pink shirt that added a rosy tint to his handsome face, while the man lying in the bed had an icy expression, not even sparing him a glance.
Icy cold, bordering on disdain.
"Ji Chicheng."
Qi Helian reached out, gently poking Ji Chicheng’s face. The more Ji Chicheng ignored him, the more Qi Helian wanted to tease him, "Ji Chicheng, why aren’t you talking?"
Ji Chicheng gave him a warning look.
Qi Helian, fearless of death, continued to tease him, "What happened to your mouth?"
As he spoke, he couldn’t resist reaching out to touch the corner of Ji Chicheng’s cracked lips lightly.
Ji Chicheng’s face turned sallow, the veins on the back of his hand throbbing faintly. Qi Helian, carried away by his playful mood, leaned over, "Here, let me blow on it."
"Qi Helian, if you get any more disgusting, get the hell out." Ji Chicheng frowned, sweeping a fierce glance toward the smiling Qi Helian.
Ji Anning pushed open the door to the hospital room and immediately saw the two men on the bed together, their behavior intimate; she stared in shock, "What are you doing?"
Seeing the scene filled with questionable intimacy, if it weren’t for Ji Chicheng’s very familiar face, she would have thought she had walked into the wrong room.
When Qi Helian heard Ji Anning’s voice, he was startled for a moment. The next second, a mischievous smile flashed in his eyes, he leaned down on top of Ji Chicheng, then he turned his head and grinned cheekily at Ji Anning, "I’m treating his injury; his lips are cracked."
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