Obsessive, the CEO's sweetheart

Fu Gou, if you were in ancient times, you would be a tyrant!

I am a complete loser!

Zuo Chen cursed in his heart, but he unconsciously became gentler with his hands as he applied medicine to Xin Gan's knee wound.

Xin Gan sunk her pearly teeth into her lips and buried her little face in Fu Lang's shirt. She could smell the crisp woody scent of bitter orange leaves and cedar on his body. Under his shirt was the man's lean and straight waist and abdomen, warm and hard.

Xin Gan's face suddenly turned red, her breathing held, and her mind was momentarily occupied by the man's body temperature and breath. The piercing pain from the alcohol penetrating into her skin during the knee wound cleaning became secondary.

After Zuo Chen cleaned the wound, applied medicine, bandaged it with medical gauze and bandages, he told him not to touch water in the near future...

Xin Gan was almost suffocating himself to death.

When Fu Lang pulled her out of his arms, he saw that the girl's face was abnormally red and her black hair was slightly messy.

His throat rolled and he glanced down.

Just now, when he held her in his arms, her soft face rubbed against his clothes, and through the thin fabric, it pressed against his waist and abdomen. Her shallow breath fell on it, making that piece of skin feel hot, and her waistline tightened unconsciously.

Now seeing Xin Gan's black eyelashes, red lips, face like a peach, and eyes with a shy look that seemed to be as clear as water, Fu Lang's waist and abdomen tensed up again.

Fu Lang touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue, reached out and touched Xin Gan's head, and said in a slightly dim voice, "Darling, sit here for a while. I'll go out for a cigarette."

Xin Gan's long eyelashes trembled, and she felt a little uncomfortable at the moment, so she nodded obediently: "Okay."

She had a simple mind, was soft and obedient, and didn't think in a certain direction at all.

Fu Lang was a heavy smoker, and Xin Gan had known this for a long time. When he suddenly asked her to go out for a cigarette, she didn't notice anything unusual.

As a man, Zuo Chen found it hard not to understand, and he cursed in his heart.

grass.

Fu Lang, this beast!

*

After Fu Lang left, Zuo Chen packed up the medicine box while chatting with Xin Gan.

"The last time we met, we were in a rush, and I didn't ask Miss Xin where she was studying."

"I am a freshman in the Film Academy's acting department." Xin Gan felt very relaxed when she was with Zuo Chen. She smiled lightly and her voice was as soft as water. "Also, Doctor Zuo, just call me Xin Gan."

Zuo Chen rolled up the remaining medical gauze and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "If you shout like that, I won't dare. I'm afraid Fu Langdao will stab me."

Zuo Chen thought, he was not joking.

The two words "Xin" and "Gan" sound the same as "heart and liver".

If he really shouted like that, that bastard Fu Lang would definitely get him.

Just forget it.

When Doctor Zuo mentioned Fu Lang, there was a hint of a narrow smile in his tone, but he found just the right measure so that it didn't make people feel disgusted. Instead, it made Xin Gan feel awkward as if he was being teased.

Xin Gan's ears turned slightly red, and she pursed her lips to explain, "Doctor Zuo, Fu Lang and I are not..." what you think.

Before she could finish her words, Zuo Chen suddenly asked, "Ms. Xin, do you think Fu Lang is a bit..."

The word "dog", which was often used by Zuo Chen to describe bad friends, was rolled on the tip of his tongue, swallowed by Zuo Chen, and replaced with a more elegant word.

"……bad."

In front of such a pure and well-behaved girl, speaking dirty words or using rough and dirty words seems to be a blasphemy to her.

Zuo Chen could vaguely understand why a playboy like Fu Lang fell into the trap of Xin Gan this time.

Xin Gan was inevitably a little embarrassed to speak ill of Zuo Chen's friend in front of him, but she found it hard to deny that Fu Lang was a bit bad, so the girl's eyelashes flickered and she nodded cutely, "...Yeah."

Zuo Chen packed up the medicine box, put it in the cabinet, and put one hand into the pocket of his white coat. He had a gentle and elegant temperament, making it difficult for people to be on guard against him.

He smiled and said, "It's okay, don't feel embarrassed. I have always felt this way. Even in front of Fu Lang, I dare to say this, so it doesn't count as speaking ill of him."

It seemed like she had returned to her previous life when she was occasionally sick and Doctor Zuo was dragged to the villa by Fu Lang. While he was treating her and giving her an infusion, Doctor Zuo would chat with her for a while while Fu Lang cursed and said that Fu Lang was a beast.

Xin Gan also smiled, "Doctor Zuo, I have a question for you, is that okay?"

As if he knew what Xin Gan was thinking, Zuo Chen curved his eyebrows and said gently, "You want to ask, if Fu Lang is a bad guy, why would I be friends with him?"

Xin Gan nodded.

Zuo Chen was wearing a white coat, standing tall and handsome, like a polished gentleman. However, he smiled and his voice suddenly became more casual: "Maybe I am not a good person at heart."

Xin Gan widened his eyes slightly. Who said that he was not a good person?

What's more, doctors are supposed to save lives and heal the wounded. If this is not considered a good person, then who is a good person?

She retorted, "No. Doctor Zuo is a good person."

His voice was soft, but his eyes were serious and his tone was firm.

When Zuo Chen saw Xin Gan's serious expression as he said he was a good man, he felt a little reluctant.

How come such a good girl was favored by that madman Fu Lang?

However, that little bit of sympathy was ultimately overwhelmed by years of brotherhood.

Zuo Chen said: "Doctor is just my profession. The angels in white save the dying and heal the wounded. This is just the fixed impression people have of doctors. Of course, it is undeniable that there are selfless doctors, but as for me personally... I am not one of them."

At this point, Zuo Chen shrugged, and his entire temperament changed, as if a hint of ruffianism suddenly emerged from his gentle and elegant demeanor.

"I studied medicine only because I wanted to inherit the family business. After get off work, I took off my white coat and smoked, drank, and went clubbing, doing things that a dandy boy would do."

"Ms. Xin, I might be as bad as Fu Lang." Zuo Chen smiled slightly, "It's just that Fu Lang never hides his badness, and I am better at disguising myself."

Zuo Chen's words made Xin Gan feel as if some of his preconceived ideas were suddenly shattered. It seemed absurd and as if... this was the case.

The girl looked a little confused, pursed her lips, and asked, "Why did Doctor Zuo suddenly tell me this?"

"Fu Lang likes you very much." Zuo Chen looked into Xin Gan's eyes and said slowly, "He didn't tell me, but I can see that you are the first girl Fu Lang brought to me. I have never seen him as nervous about anyone as he is about you."

"Fu Lang is usually quite unruly and has a bad temper. He does things based on his own preferences. No one can say that he is a good person."

"But these are just common problems for people of our background. He is not completely bad. It's just that no one taught him or disciplined him."

“So, don’t be afraid of him. Don’t look with your eyes, but look with your heart and see how good he is to you.”

"For people like us, falling in love with someone is a lifelong thing. As long as you want, you can hold him in the palm of your hand and let him live and die for you."

Finally, Zuo Chen laughed, as if he was watching a good show that was about to happen.

"Miss Xin, don't you want to see what it looks like when a prodigal son returns and a mad dog becomes a loyal dog?"