The domineering president goes on a blind date

Si Boming struggled in the darkness for a long time, so long that he felt tired.

Suddenly, his arm seemed to be covered by something warm, which then moved up and down on his arm. Si Boming wanted to push that thing away, so he had to open his eyes.

The sunlight came into my eyes, along with the woman's gentle face.

"Mr. Si, you're awake. I'll go call the doctor." Tong Nuanchen put down the towel and ran out of the ward.

Si Boming stared blankly at the open door of the ward and wanted to sit up, but his body seemed to be tied up by something and he couldn't move at all.

After the doctor came, he examined Si Boming and then nodded to Tong Nuanchen. Tong Nuanchen smiled brightly and Si Boming curled the corners of his lips.

After the doctor left, they were the only two left in the ward.

"My...Mom..."

"Mrs. Si was resting in the next ward. She was in the intensive care unit at the time. When she heard the nurse say that you were past the critical period and could be transferred to a regular ward, she fainted."

Si Boming frowned and tried to sit up.

"Don't move, your knee is injured, you can't move now..."

Tong Nuanwan stopped talking, lifted her hair guiltily, and looked away.

Si Boming was injured this time. His right knee hit the car body and his kneecap was fractured. It will be difficult to recover and it will affect his walking.

But Si Boming didn't notice it and still asked about his mother's condition.

"Madam, you're fine. You're just overly worried. You'll be fine as long as you have a good rest for a while."

"Thank you." Si Boming stretched out his hand that was receiving an IV drip. Tong Nuanchen was worried about him and quickly held it.

The unfamiliar warmth made Si Boming feel at ease.

"Boss Si, I'll raise the bed for you."

Tong Nuanchen observed Si Boming's condition, fearing that if he was not careful, Si Boming would be further injured.

Si Boming's eyes were fixed on Tong Nuanchen, and he suddenly felt that they would be together in the future.

"Boss Si, would you like some water?"

"it is good."

Tong Nuanwan took a paper cup, filled it with warm water, and brought it to Si Boming's lips.

Unexpectedly, Si Boming turned his head away.

"Don't use paper cups, they're full of germs."

Tong Nuanchen looked at the paper cup in his hand and raised his eyebrows.

"This is a special paper cup for the hospital. It has been disinfected before it was brought in."

"It smells like disinfectant. It makes me sick."

Tong Nuanchen sniffed the paper cup in front of her nose, but there was no smell.

"The hospital uses high pressure sterilization, so there is no smell at all."

"No, I'm not used to it."

You are a patient, you are a patient. Tong Nuanchen let out a long sigh.

"How about I ask Yuannian to send over a set of cups?"

"I want to drink water now." Si Boming was like a naughty child, making Tong Nuanchen look helpless.

"Mr. Si, I...I'm going to the supermarket to buy it now." Tong Nuanchen almost said this while gritting his back teeth.

"No, I can't be alone right now."

Tong Nuanchen suppressed the anger in her heart. Why did she come and even deduct her salary?

"So how do you want to drink water, Mr. Si? You tell me and I'll do it."

Si Boming looked at the ceiling and thought for a while.

"You coax me."

Tong Nuanchen wanted to vent all her violent temper on Si Boming, but Si Boming was tied up and not suitable for being beaten.

"Okay, Mr. Si, be obedient and drink some water."

"No, calling me Mr. Si is too formal."

"Bo Ming?"

"That's pretty much it."

"Bo Ming, be obedient and drink some water."

Si Boming opened his mouth and Tong Nuanchen brought the paper cup to his lips. Si Boming took a sip and frowned.

"cold."

Tong Nuanchen touched the paper cup of just the right temperature, looked at the bright sun outside, and his gaze returned to Si Boming who was tied up.

"I'll get another one."

Tong Nuanwan put the paper cup to Si Boming's lips again.

"hot."

"I'll get another one."

"Wait, if you keep doing this, when can I get some water?"

If you want to drink it, you can have it now.

"Then what do I do?"

"Pour the two cups back and forth, remember to test the temperature."

"it is good."

Tong Nuanchen picked up two paper cups and began to pour water left and right. Si Boming stared at her with a smug look on his face.

After several attempts, Tong Nuanchen took a sip.

“It’s not hot this time.”

Only then did Si Boming drink a glass of water carefully.

"I'm hungry."

"The doctor said you can't eat anything right now."

"That's a shame. Then I think looking at the food will make me feel better."

Can't eat, what's there to see.

In order to prevent this young master from causing trouble again, Tong Nuanchen took out an apple and put it on the table.

In order not to arouse Mr. Cheese's appetite, Tong Nuanchen specially picked a very ugly apple.

“This apple is so ugly.”

"It was given to me by someone else, so I'll just take a look at it."

"No, it affects my mood."

"Then I'll go get another one."

"Wait, that's too much trouble. What do you want to change? Just peel this apple into the shape of a rabbit and I'll take a look."

"what?"

Tong Nuanchen stood up from the chair like a rocket, her face red from the flames surrounding her.

"What are you doing? You scared my legs."

Si Boming hugged his thigh, looking painful.

Tong Nuanchen had no choice but to put out the fire, and with the qualities of a professional hotel manager, he slowly sat back down.

"I'll cut you into a little rabbit right now."

Tong Nuanchen picked up the fruit knife beside him and cut the apple into two halves in an instant.

She picked up one of the apple halves and quickly removed the core, as if she was removing Si Bo Ming.

Then peel the apple and cut it into the shape of a bunny.

"Bo Ming, do you still like it?"

Tong Nuanchen held the plate of rabbit apples and almost covered Si Boming's face with it.

"It looks good, but there are only two of them. It's not satisfying to look at. You can cut a few more. You don't need too many, maybe twenty or so, to form a rabbit army. I feel good just looking at them, and my injuries heal faster."

Si Boming touched his leg, and the volcano in Tong Nuanchen's heart completely subsided. He walked to the gift box and took out all the apples.

Sitting quietly in a chair, peeling an apple rabbit.

Si Boming is a person who pays attention to his appearance. He has scars on his face, so he uses foundation to cover them. If he knew his legs, he would know what to use to cover them.

The reluctance in Tong Nuanchen's heart took over everything, so she had no choice but to follow Si Boming and keep it a secret for as long as possible.

A strong finger touched Tong Nuanchen's hair.

Tong Nuanchen was not angry, she slowly raised her head and looked at Si Boming. Si Boming looked at her with a smile, but Tong Nuanchen had no expression on her face. Si Boming realized that he seemed to have made Tong Nuanchen angry, so he put away his cynical smile.

"Angry?"

Si Boming took the apple from Tong Nuanchen's hand, put it on the table, then picked up the fruit knife from her hand, picked up a little rabbit, and put it into his mouth.

"It's so sweet. The apple that turned into a rabbit is just different."

Tong Nuanchen just looked at Si Boming quietly, and Si Boming had no intention of laughing anymore.

"I was wrong, don't be angry."

"I'm not angry." Tong Nuanchen held Si Boming's wrist and took the fruit knife from his hand.

"Son, son." The voice came before Si Mu's people arrived.

They looked towards the door of the ward, and Si's mother pushed it open with a bang.

Si Boming held a fruit knife in his hand and Tong Nuanchen held his wrist.

The joy I had just felt when I learned that Si Bo Ming had woken up was gone at that moment.