My little boyfriend is cruel and obedient

Ding Cheng came to the hospital to see them before going to the company the next day. Seeing Ding Cheng enter the door, he got up and said:

"I'm going out to buy some ingredients, you guys talk first."

Jiang Biegu lived in a luxurious ward with all the facilities in it. After eating the restaurant meal delivered by Ding Cheng and Xu Yanqing for a day, he decided to make mistakes by himself. No one knows Jiang Biegu's taste better than him. Anyway, most of the time here is idle, so I went to the nearby supermarket to buy some while Ding Cheng was around.

Ding Cheng thought it was nothing, it was something that tolerance would do, but he said politely:

"Why don't you call me, I'll buy it when I come over."

Tolerance didn't say a word, glanced at Jiang Biegu who was lying on the hospital bed but kept ignoring himself, and smiled:

"It's okay, my brother may also need to take it easy, and doesn't want to see me all the time."

Before Ding Cheng could ask why, he took out his mobile phone and went out. Ding Cheng was puzzled when he saw the back of Rong Fault leaving, but when he heard Jiang Biegu on the hospital bed let out a long sigh of relief, Ding Cheng was even more puzzled up:

"What's going on here?"

Jiang Biegu didn't say what was wrong, but asked Ding Cheng:

"Is there any movement in the company?"

"Not yet." Ding Cheng said: "But Vice President Fang and the others have always wanted to see you, and I have been delaying it, saying that it is not suitable for you to visit your doctor these two days."

At this time, coming to see a doctor may be out of sincerity or sophistication, but how many temptations and proofs are contained in this sincerity, but it is something everyone knows well, Jiang Bieyu was silent for a few seconds:

"If they come, let them come. I can't hide my affairs. They will take action sooner or later."

"But it's not good to let them know about your situation at this time."

Jiang Biegu smiled: "Continuing to procrastinate is not much worse, my language barrier will only get worse, do as I say."

Hearing that, Ding Cheng had nothing to say, so he nodded, "Okay."

At first, he thought that Jiang Biegu had only one thing to order, but he didn't want to have one more thing, so Jiang Biegu said to him, "Go find a nurse."

"Huh?" Ding Cheng suspected that he had heard it wrong: "Nurse? It's fault tolerance. Do you have something to leave?"

Apart from Fault Toler's leaving, Ding Cheng can't think of any other reason to go to a nurse. After all, no nurse will do more than Fault Tolerance to take care of Jiang Biegu, not to mention Jiang Biegu's language barrier, which makes Fault Tolerance Be around, you will be more comfortable.

Fault tolerance will never agree.

"No." Jiang Biegu said, "I need it."

Some things are just not convenient to think about. If you think about it, you will understand, especially Jiang Biegu's ears are still red, but even so, Ding Cheng feels that there is no need to bother about this:

"Tolerance will not agree."

Jiang Biegu looked at Ding Cheng and didn't say anything, but everyone could see his disapproval on his expression. Ding Cheng was also paid by someone, not to mention that this person was his immediate boss, so he could only agree to it. What will happen after coming here seems to be out of my control.

So he nodded: "Okay, I'll go when Fault Tolerance comes back."

"Go now." Jiang Biegu said, "Will you be allowed to go when he comes back?"

Although Jiang Biegu's pronunciation of this sentence was vague, Ding Cheng could understand what it meant by seeing his expression. He wanted to ask Jiang Biegu, what do you think the nurse would let him be here after seeing the nurse?

But Ding Cheng didn't ask after all, Jiang Biegu's face didn't look very cheerful, he decided not to bother him, so he turned and left obediently.

Nursing workers are relatively easy to find. Nurses and doctors have introduced them. Ding Cheng chose a male nurse in his 50s and [-]s. He looked honest and clean, and he didn't talk much. After asking about the condition of the patient who needed to be taken care of, Ding Cheng thought it was fine and took him to the ward.

In fact, it doesn't matter if it's good or not. If he can stay in the ward for an hour after returning from fault tolerance, he will be considered a loser.

In fact, for Jiang Biegu, whether it is a nurse or a fault tolerance, he will feel uncomfortable. He is a strong person, and he can do everything well, but such a person is lying here at this moment, Even the most basic physical needs need help, and he finds it difficult to accept whoever helps.

Even if it is temporary, the psychological awkwardness is still difficult to eliminate.

It's just that even if it's just as awkward, Jiang Biegu would rather be a nurse to do this job. It's a stranger who paid for it himself. Unclear feelings, helping to solve physical needs will really make Jiang Biegu more uncomfortable.

When fault tolerance came back, the nurse was sitting on the head of the bed feeding Jiang Biegu water, he was stunned for a moment, at first he didn't think it was the nurse, he thought it was a friend who came to see Jiang Biegu, but later he knew it wasn't, what were they talking about Without saying anything, the man sat quietly and looked at his phone after feeding him water.

Jiang Biegu and Rong Cuo's eyes met, no one said anything, but Rong Cuo said that Jiang Biegu knew what he wanted to express with just one look.

Ding Cheng came over to help fault tolerance carry the ingredients, went to the small kitchen together, and said:

"It's not what I want, Mr. Jiang forced me to go."

"Yes." Fault Tolerance naturally knew that Ding Cheng would not do this for no reason, it must be Jiang Bie's intention: "How much is this nurse for a day?"

"600." Ding Cheng said.

"Okay, I'll pay and let him go later."

Ding Cheng knew the result would be like this, and there was no surprise, but he still had to remind:

"I know you like Mr. Jiang, but if you make such progress, will it be too fast?"

Fault tolerance looked at Ding Cheng when he heard the words, and Ding Cheng smiled: "Even I think you are different this time, you are much stronger, President Jiang will only feel it more obvious."

Fault Tolerance did not deny this, but said:

"Sooner or later he will accept it."

Ding Cheng was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Come on."

Fault Tolerance paused for this refueling action, looked at Ding Cheng, Ding Cheng was helping to organize the ingredients, and felt his gaze:

"what happened?"

"Brother Ding Cheng, you are Brother Ji Mian's assistant, you should know him well, I want to hear your opinion on some things."

Ding Cheng looked at him, waiting for his next words.

Fault Tolerance was silent for a few seconds, as if he had made up his mind, but also seemed to be desperate. He asked Ding Cheng:

"Do you think he wants to see me like this? Or, does he want my brother to have a new partner?"

Ding Cheng didn't expect Fault Tolerant to mention Ji Mian to him, his expression was a bit surprised, but it was quickly replaced by a smile, this kind of expression Fault Tolerance was rarely seen on Ding Cheng's face, he only felt gentle.

"Of course he hopes, he even hopes that Mr. Jiang will forget him." Ding Cheng looked at Rongrong: "If he can still see all this, he will not blame you, but thank you, thank you for appearing on Mr. Jiang's around."

Ding Cheng's words made Fault Tolerant instantly think of the dream about Ji Mian that he had a year ago. Had exactly the same words.

Fault tolerance knew it was a coincidence, but he still felt a chill down his spine.

Ding Cheng didn't understand what was going on with the shocked look on Fault Tolerance's face, and he didn't want to explore, but said:

"Ji Mian is a very kind and gentle person. He doesn't want Mr. Jiang to be stuck in the same place for the rest of his life because of him, so don't have any psychological burden. No one wants him to come out more than Ji Mian."

Tolerance didn't speak for a long time, as if he was thinking about something, Ding Cheng didn't bother him, and went to pack the ingredients.

Then he heard the fault-tolerant voice, saying:

"Thank you Ding Cheng, I will take him out, for sure."

Ding Cheng looked at Fault Tolerance and smiled: "I believe in you."

The heat of fault tolerance will definitely melt a piece of ice that has been frozen for 13 years. Even if it is difficult, once a gap is opened, light will shine in.

But there are some things that Ding Cheng still wants to say:

"It's just that he has a language barrier and a car accident. The company's affairs are still in big trouble. I'm a little worried that you want to put too much pressure on him during this time."

Tolerance nodded: "I have a measure."

"That's good."

Ding Cheng and Fault Tolerance actually had the same ideas. They both worried that Jiang Biegu was facing too many things now, so they didn't want to put pressure on him.

Take your time, Jiang Biegu will always know.

When Tolerant packed up the ingredients and walked out of the small kitchen, Jiang Biegu, who was watching the news, had already closed his eyes, so Tolerant called the nurse to go outside the ward, and let him leave after paying his wages for today.

Later, Ding Cheng also left, and there were only fault tolerance and Jiang Biegu left in the ward. Jiang Biegu was sleeping, and tolerance fault was not idle. He went to the small kitchen to cook. Because Jiang Biegu couldn't hear him, there was no need to be careful. Do whatever you want.

When it was almost ready, there seemed to be a voice from Jiang Biegu, and Rong Rong walked out of the kitchen, saw that he had woken up, and walked to the bedside:

"What's wrong? What do you need?"

Jiang Biegu's eyes turned around, but he didn't see the nurse, so he naturally looked at Tolerance, and Tolerance did it honestly without him asking:

"I let people go."

Jiang Biegu still didn't say a word, just looked at him, although he didn't look at him with blame, but he still didn't approve, he let out a helpless sigh:

"Brother, if it was me lying here today, would you do this for me?"

"No." Jiang Biegu said without hesitation: "I will find you a nurse."

Fault Tolerance was about to be annoyed when he heard the words: "What if I don't want a nurse?"

Jiang Biegu gritted his teeth: "Wet the bed, I don't bother with you."

"You can't." Rong fault said with a smile: "Even if you wet the bed, you change it for me. I don't like others to touch me."

"The nurse is here to take care of you."

"I'm also here to take care of you." Fault-tolerant expression became serious, and he looked at Jiang Biegu: "Why can't he but I can't? Just because I like you?"

Jiang Biegu didn't expect Fault Tolerance to speak so bluntly. He was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't help but be surprised. After all, Fault Tolerance never said anything about his love before. state that has occurred.

He has never been so strong before, no matter what he said or the way he looked at himself, there was a sense of oppression.

Is it because his accident made him feel differently, so he also has new considerations about the relationship between them?

This is not impossible, an accident will change a person, but the fault-tolerant change troubled Jiang Biegu a bit, and he didn't even think that he should deal with this relationship for a while.

Fault Tolerance seemed to have seen through what he was thinking, so he suppressed his expression and returned to his previous look: "Brother, I didn't think about anything else, so don't think too much, I just want to take care of you, and I want you to get better soon, just That's all."

Jiang Biegu sighed helplessly: "Does it mean that you won't listen to what I say?"

"In this case, yes."

"Am I angry?"

"You won't." Rong Fault said, "I'm not playing hooligans, and I'm even more careful than the nurses to keep a distance. Why are you angry? You're not such an unreasonable person."

Jiang Biegu closed his eyes helplessly: "Go and do your work."

Fault Rong was amused by Jiang Biegu's reaction, and then remembered that when he woke up to help Jiang Biegu last night and this morning, his face was red to the neck, and even his ears were so red that it was almost transparent. This was the first time Fault Rong saw Jiang Biegu. Don't look shy, just think it's cute.

Although the word "cute" is not suitable for Jiang Biegu, Kerong felt that at least there was no sense of disobedience at that moment.

He liked Jiang Biegu's expression in front of him, but he didn't want others to see it.

With the matter of driving the nurse away this time, Jiang Biegu no longer has the intention to find a nurse. After all, as long as the fault tolerance is here, he can hire as many as he can find. Although he is not short of money, money is not like that It's a flower, just admit it.

You will get used to everything, even if you don't want to get used to it, the shame will be numb after you have experienced a lot, but as soon as he became numb to helping, he ushered in the fault tolerance to help take a bath.

In summer, I have been lying in bed for three days. Even if the indoor air conditioner is turned down, I still feel uncomfortable and sticky. I just had surgery two days ago and I didn’t dare to touch him. I couldn't take it anymore, so I didn't wait any longer, I asked the doctor about the precautions, and after the company colleagues who came to visit at night left, I locked the door of the ward.

Jiang Biegu didn't pay attention, until he turned off the air conditioner, brought hot water and brought a towel, and then realized what he was going to do. Jiang Biegu opened his mouth and met Fault Tolerance's gaze.

Fault Tolerance is waiting, waiting for Jiang Biegu to refuse and object, or to ask him to find a nurse, but Jiang Biegu sometimes surprises Fault Tolerance. Didn't say anything, just gritted his teeth and closed his eyes.

Tolerance smiled, carefully opened his quilt, and undid the buttons of the hospital gown one by one. He could occasionally feel Jiang Biegu trembling slightly when his fingers accidentally touched his skin. At the time, the fault tolerance was not intentional, and he had avoided it as much as possible.

It's not that I haven't seen Jiang Biegu without a shirt, but I've never had such close contact, and there's never been a time when he lay here motionless and allowed himself to move.

Just looking at such a picture makes fault tolerance feel that he is committing a crime.

But you still have to wipe it in the shower.

When the warm towel was placed on Jiang Biegu's body, perhaps because of the stimulation, Jiang Biegu's uncontrollable trembling became stronger. Even if such a reaction was fault-tolerant, he didn't think about it, didn't want to do anything, There is also somewhat of a sense of distraction.

So tempting.

Not only was Jiang Biegu feeling tormented, but Tolerance was not much better. When it was finally over, both of them breathed a sigh of relief. Tolerance helped Jiang Biegu fasten his buttons, covered him with the quilt, and hurried back with water. the bathroom.

He didn't want to do this, at least he didn't think about it when Jiang Biegu was lying on the hospital bed, which made him feel like a beast, but with Jiang Biegu's reaction just now, it seems that the beast should go to the andrology department up.

Tolerance looked at himself in the mirror and slowly let out a breath, cursing secretly:

"Get out!"

He didn't stay in the bathroom for too long, afraid that Jiang Biegu might misunderstand something, so he didn't even dare to take a bath, only washed his face and hurried out.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Biegu didn't pretend to be asleep like before, but he didn't look at Fault Tolerance either. Fault Tolerance didn't want to disturb him, but he still asked:

"Sleep now?"

Jiang Biegu shook his head: "I'll watch the news for a while."

Tolerant nodded, turned on the TV, then went to the sofa and turned on the computer.

Jiang Biegu glanced at Tolerance, and then turned his attention to the TV.

He was actually sleepy, but he couldn't sleep. The pain in his body disappeared a little in the past two days, but his lower limbs did not move for a long time, which made him very uncomfortable. The pain was not too painful, awkward, swollen, stiff, etc. The sensations haunted him, especially at night, so it was difficult to fall asleep.

He had never told Fault Tolerance before, but Fault Tolerance seemed to know that when he started to lose interest in TV shows, he turned off his computer and came over, sat on the side of the bed, and took the initiative to massage Jiang Biegu's legs. It wasn't heavy, which relieved most of Jiang Biegu's discomfort in his lower limbs in an instant.

Jiang Biegu looked at him, and Rong fault also looked at him, with a smile in his eyes, and said:

"Go to sleep."