nucmednet Chapter 227 Drunk
Chapter 227 Drunk
After Zhou Cheng left, Lin Chen's head popped out of the ward door.
The bandages on his arm had been removed, leaving only his little fingernail completely wrapped up.
Lin Chen bluntly said, "Zhou Xian, your father's genes are really bad; he fathered nothing but beasts!"
Zhou Xian gave him a cold look: "Do you really want to get seriously injured and hospitalized?"
Lin Chen met his gaze without flinching: "If I were seriously injured and hospitalized, Zhouzhou would definitely be heartbroken, but if it were someone else..."
He deliberately stopped talking.
A dangerous glint flashed in Lin Chen's eyes as well. How dare Zhou Cheng, that big idiot, say such blasphemous things about Zhou Zhou at the door of his ward!
Lin Chen, who can hang out with Zhou Xian, is also a troublemaker at heart, but he just pretends to be reserved in front of Jiang Zhouzhou.
Zhou Xian tossed him a sentence: "Keep up the good work, Lin Xiaosan, especially with that mouth of yours. Remember to say hello to her for me."
Lin Chen watched his retreating figure and said "Oh".
"However, I still want to remind you that your Zhou family is too chaotic. Don't involve Zhouzhou and disturb her peaceful life."
After saying that, Lin Chen felt quite despicable, using Zhou Xian's family affairs to remind him to keep his distance from Zhou Zhou.
I may have let my brothers down, but I've done right by my rival in love!
Zhou Xian's back stiffened for a moment, and Lin Chen muttered softly, "This shows how important good in-laws and an only child are. Luckily, my dad is a good man and didn't give me too many brothers and sisters. Zhouzhou won't have to worry about conflicts between in-laws and sisters-in-law after she marries into the family."
Continuing to ramble: "Speaking of which, our names seem like a perfect match. A peaceful night's sleep, morning porridge washing away the lingering smells; discussing poetry while cooking red beans, the porridge ready as dawn breaks; half a bowl of morning porridge and a cup of tea..."
He wanted to continue, but Zhou Xian turned around and covered his mouth.
Zhou Xian: "You must have memorized a lot of this, you must have used Baidu a lot!"
Lin Chen, whose mouth was firmly covered, mumbled, "Mmm..."
Brother, don't be so harsh on him! Besides, he's worked so hard to memorize so much, can't you give him a chance to finish?
After finally seeing Zhou Xian off, Lin Chen's WeChat rang.
[Nanfeng: Are you hospitalized?]
Lin Chen didn't expect the news to reach Gu Nanfeng's ears so quickly. Thinking of his defeat today, he quickly replied by tapping the screen with both hands.
[Lin Chen: Zhouzhou and the American cockroach came to visit me at the hospital]
[Lin Chen: I was verbally assaulted by an American cockroach right in front of me]
[Lin Chen: Crying uncontrollably (emoji).jpg]
Like an immature child, complaining about every little thing.
In fact, Gu Nanfeng was only three years older than him. In his youth, he was unruly and unrestrained, and there was no one in the entire circle who loved to play more than him.
Lin Chen, still wearing open-crotch pants, followed behind him everywhere. All those bad habits were learned from Gu Nanfeng. In the end, Gu Nanfeng said he was tired of playing around, patted his butt, went back to inherit the family business, and became the most outstanding junior in other people's eyes. Lin Chen, who was led astray, became rotten wood that could not be carved and mud that could not be plastered on a wall.
[Nanfeng: Tea-drinking emoji.jpg]
[Lin Chen: That's right, he's a green tea bitch.]
[Nanfeng: Next time you run into him, say less.]
Gu Nanfeng had dealt with him several times in the business world and knew that the other party was difficult to deal with, and that Lin Chen's smooth-skinned, koala-like mind was simply not something that could be handled.
The more you talk, the easier it is for the other party to find a loophole and deliver a fatal blow.
After ending the conversation with Lin Chen, Gu Nanfeng scrolled through Jiang Zhouzhou's WeChat profile.
[Gu Nanfeng: I have something to do tonight and can't go back. Could you help feed the coal balls?]
Jiang Zhouzhou received Gu Nanfeng's WeChat message and naturally didn't refuse.
After all, Brother Nanfeng also helped her take care of Tangyuan for a while.
[Jiang Zhouzhou: Okay, I've got this covered]
[Gu Nanfeng: Okay, I'll send you the door code.]
Upon seeing the password sent by the other party, Jiang Zhouzhou's eyes flickered slightly. She knew that someone of Gu Nanfeng's status and position would definitely value privacy very much.
But he gave her the password without any suspicion, giving her complete trust.
[Jiang Zhouzhou: Brother Nanfeng, aren't you afraid I'll sneak into your base?]
I couldn't resist making a joke, and the other party replied quickly.
[Gu Nanfeng: Tell me what you want to steal, and I'll tell you the exact location]
Jiang Zhouzhou's cheeks flushed slightly, and she dared not joke around anymore.
At this moment, Yin Yue and Jiang Zhouzhou were in a tea restaurant. Seeing that her fair face suddenly flushed slightly, Yin Yue lowered his gaze and said with a smile, "Having a great time chatting with your friend?"
Jiang Zhouzhou put down her phone and said very honestly and obediently, "Brother Nanfeng asked me to help feed his cat."
Yin Yue's fingertips caressed the warm teacup, and he didn't ask any further questions.
Gu Nanfeng's methods were more efficient and decisive than those mindless sycophants.
Using the cat as bait, the cat made Zhouzhou think about "feeding the cat" for the rest of the time, and even silently reminded Zhouzhou to go home early.
only……
Zhouzhou's openness and trust in him is not a good sign.
In her heart, although she relied on him, she did not hide her interactions with other men and did not care whether he was jealous.
This has deviated from his original idea. He wanted to be Zhouzhou's support in life, to make her rely on him both physically and mentally. But now... she does rely on him, but she has no romantic feelings for him.
This isn't the result he wanted; it seems he needs to make some changes!
When Jiang Zhouzhou returned to her apartment, it was already dark.
She was indeed thinking about feeding the cat, and when she entered the elevator, she pressed the button for the 20th floor first.
Enter the password, and the door opens.
The light streaming in through the floor-to-ceiling windows was incredibly dim, and a figure sitting on the sofa startled her.
Oh... someone's here!
Jiang Zhouzhou stood at the door without going in, her hand resting on the doorframe as she whispered, "Is that Brother Nanfeng?"
"Hmm." A deep, husky voice responded, "Sorry, I had a dinner party this afternoon and drank a bit too much. I forgot to tell you when I got back here to rest."
His voice sounded like he was in pain. The dim light made it impossible to see his expression clearly; only the shadowy outline of his profile could be vaguely seen, like a stroke of ink in a painting.
Jiang Zhouzhou first turned on the light in the entryway. The dim light finally allowed her to see the situation in the living room.
His suit and tie were carelessly tossed on the sofa, his collar almost completely open, revealing a faint scar on his collarbone. His pale skin was tinged with a light red from the alcohol, and his long, narrow, fox-like eyes, with their crimson corners, were particularly striking. A thin mist clouded his usually shrewd pupils, and when he looked at Jiang Zhouzhou outside the door, his eyes seemed to hold hooks, leaving her completely stunned...