Fishing Beauty Induction Guide

"Susu, is it fun to pretend to be sick?"

Su Chi blinked, and smiled slyly at Zhuang Mingjue: "Why am I pretending to be sick?"

Zhuang Mingjue hooked his lips, took Su Chi's hand and enlarged his lips, and lightly bit the other's palm with his teeth.

This was what Zhuang Mingjue did to Su Chi when he covered Su Chi's mouth at the meeting just now.

Su Chi understood, and grinned at Zhuang Mingjue: "Are you scared just now?"

"I'm so scared," Zhuang Mingjue played with Su Chi's hand carefully, muttering to himself with lowered eyes, "It feels like I've experienced the end of the world."

Su Chi chuckled, stretched out his hand, and gently stroked the back of Zhuang Mingjue's neck, as if some kind of comfort.

"I'm fine, I pretended to be sick on purpose."

"Why do this?"

"If you don't do this, how could my grandfather let go so quickly?" Su Chi shrugged indifferently, "Besides, the old man was anxiously waiting for me to separate from you about the massage shop last time. There is a closure."

Zhuang Mingjue nodded. As early as when Su Chi hinted that he was not sick, he probably guessed the reason, otherwise there would not be the scene where he just showed off his acting skills in front of He Lanming.

Zhuang Mingjue let out a long sigh, looked down at the familiar blue and white striped hospital gown on Su Chi, and said with a little deep meaning: "You should have told me in advance."

Su Chi raised his eyebrows with a smile: "Didn't you say you won't come?"

Zhuang Mingjue also knew that his little thoughts could not be hidden from Su Chi's eyes, he curled his lips, and what he said was almost exactly what Su Chi expected.

"Today is your company's anniversary, you will definitely not come back at night, how can I rest assured?"

Su Chi raised his eyebrows. He carefully looked at the black dress on Zhuang Mingjue's body. Even if it was stained with dust, it was not difficult to see that it was brand new. At least in the cloakroom in Shuishangyun Township, Su Chi had never seen this dress before.

"When did you order the clothes on your body?" Su Chi raised his eyebrows, "I've been paying attention to your company's wardrobe at home recently, and I didn't notice that you bought a new suit at all."

"I knew you would care." Zhuang Mingjue smiled. He leaned into Su Chi's ear and said in a low voice, "I hid the dress box under the bed in the bedroom."

Su Chi was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, no wonder he didn't notice!

"you--"

As soon as Su Chi said these words, the door of the ward was slammed open, and Eric rushed towards his hospital bed with a worried expression on his face.

"Su Chi, are you okay!"

"I'm fine," Su Chi stroked Eric's soft hair soothingly, and said with a light smile, "Aren't you at the venue? How did you come here?"

"After I saw Zhuang Mingjue carry you into the ambulance, I secretly called a taxi to follow behind." Eric looked worried, "What's the matter with you?"

After all, Eric glanced coolly at Zhuang Mingjue beside him: "Isn't this forced to do something?"

"Call me this bitch in front of me?" Zhuang Mingjue looked at him coldly, "Zhou Shi'an, I'll give you another chance to organize your words."

Eric hugged Su Chi tightly, and glared at Zhuang Mingjue angrily: "Otherwise, what else could there be? If you have a good banquet, just come, and you have to hide in the toilet and pretend to be secret. God knows what bad idea you have!"

bathroom?

Hearing this, Su Chi raised his eyebrows and smiled, and looked at Zhuang Mingjue meaningfully: "Brother?"

There was a moment of embarrassment on Zhuang Mingjue's usually calm face, but he quickly cleaned up his expression and stared at Eric coldly: "What good can a broken mouth bring you?"

Seeing that these two people were about to quarrel with elementary school students, Su Chi hurried out to smooth things over.

"Okay, okay," Su Chi grabbed Zhuang Mingjue's sleeve, "Brother, find someone to send Eric back to the venue first."

"No, no, no," Eric waved his hands again and again, and he patted his chest, "Although I'm quite materialistic, it doesn't mean I'm not loyal. If you're like this, of course I'll stay in the hospital to take care of you! "

Zhuang Mingjue looked at him impatiently: "Think of me as dead? I can't take care of my own people?"

"Thank you Eric," Su Chi immediately interrupted Zhuang Mingjue's words, he smiled apologetically at Eric, "I know you are worried, but I have to go to the doctor for an interview later, I'm afraid I don't have time to talk to you."

Eric blinked, indeed, no matter how good his relationship with Su Chi was, they were just friends, and it would be better to have someone closer to him at such a time.

Su Chi smiled slightly: "Today I heard that there is a very powerful producer present at the meeting. If we can establish a relationship with him, we should not have to worry about good resources in the future."

Eric's eyes lit up: "Really?" After that, he frowned again, scratching his head in confusion, just now he was the one who swore to slap his chest, but now he suddenly wanted to leave, no matter how thick-skinned Eric was, he couldn't do it so badly. matters of the heart.

"It doesn't matter to me, you go and do your own thing!" Su Chi smiled, "I originally planned to do the same."

Eric grabbed Su Chi's hand violently: "Susu, you are such a good person!"

Susu?

The veins on Zhuang Mingjue's forehead twitched faintly. Before he had time to get angry, Eric jumped up and down and hid at the door. He waved to Zhuang Mingjue with a proud face: "Goodbye, young master, I'm going to pursue a better future , Su Chi, take good care of him!"

After speaking, Eric rushed out of the ward without stopping.

Zhuang Mingjue turned his head to look at Su Chi on the hospital bed, raised his eyebrows and said, "You asked him to call you that?"

"Can't you see?" Su Chi shrugged and said with a smile, "Brother, he said that on purpose just to annoy you."

"Even if it was intentional," Zhuang Mingjue propped his hands on Su Chi's side, bent down to look at Su Chi with a dangerous smile, and looked at Su Chi with a dangerous smile, "I thought I was the only one in this world who could call you that, now Someone made an exception, what should I do with him?"

"Then it's no wonder I'm fine." Su Chi reached out and hooked Zhuang Mingjue's neck, begging him with a smile, "Brother, please."

Zhuang Mingjue raised his eyebrows: "Please forgive him?"

"No." Su Chi smiled slyly, leaned into Zhuang Mingjue's ear and whispered, "Please, please don't let me go."

Zhuang Mingjue's eyes darkened, and before he could say anything, the door of the ward was pushed open again. Zhou Ling was about to lift his foot to enter the door when he was stunned by the intimate appearance of Su Chi and Zhuang Mingjue in front of the bed.

Zhuang Mingjue frowned: "Didn't you say I'll find you later?"

"I—" Zhou Leng was neither advancing nor retreating, and explained embarrassingly standing still, "I saw your assistant leave just now, and thought—"

"Forget it," Zhou Leng didn't intend to make fun of himself, bowed his head and said, "I'm leaving first, sorry to bother you."

"No need." Zhuang Mingjue stood up, looking calmly at the person by the door, "Come in and talk."

Zhou Ling had no choice but to bring his assistant into the ward, he cleared his throat: "I have checked Mr. Su's body just now, there is no major problem, that is—"

Halfway through Zhou Leng's speech, he looked warily at Zhuang Mingjue beside him.

"Don't be shy," it was Su Chi who spoke, and he blinked, "Just say what you have, he is not an outsider."

Zhou Ling pursed his lips and continued: "You have no other problems with your body. The only thing that may cause angina is your congenital heart defect. There is a high probability that this disease will not develop, and of course, it is not ruled out. Possibly, once the body develops symptoms, the only solution is surgery."

After Zhou Ling finished speaking, he took a tentative look at Zhuang Mingjue, but it was Su Chi who asked the question.

"Since you said that this is the only solution, then I don't have anything to think about. It's a disease after all, so it's good to be cured," Su Chi was very calm, he turned his head to look at Zhuang Mingjue, and said seriously: "Brother, I want to have an operation."

He had no way to tell Zhuang Mingjue that he had experienced a painful death because of this heart, so he could only find a reasonable reason for his operation through Zhou Leng's mouth.

Zhuang Mingjue's expression was very calm, he was silent for a moment, then turned to look at Su Chi.

Regardless of the expensive suit he was wearing, he knelt down in front of Su Chi's bed. Zhuang Mingjue took Su Chi's hand and gently pressed it against his face. The man smiled and said softly, "It might hurt a lot."

Su Chi smiled: "I really want to be hurt like this."

In his previous life, the operation he failed to perform before his death, in this life at least he had to get his wish.

"Waking up from anesthesia can be difficult."

"I know."

"not afraid?"

"not afraid."

Zhuang Mingjue nodded: "It's okay to be afraid."

"I'll be with you."

Su Chi was a little surprised. Originally, he had already planned to argue with Zhuang Mingjue a few times.No matter how small the operation is, it cannot be guaranteed to be foolproof. This man's desire to control him is so serious that it is almost perverted. How could he allow this kind of thing that put Su Chi's life and death on the operating table.

Zhuang Mingjue chuckled, and understood Su Chi's doubts at a glance.

He lowered his head and lightly touched Su Chi's knuckles with his forehead.

"I really don't want to hand over your life and death to others," Zhuang Mingjue laughed at himself, "but compared to this, I'm more afraid of losing you forever."

Su Chi blinked and chuckled, "It's as if you lost me."

Zhuang Mingjue didn't speak, he couldn't tell Su Chi that he had indeed lost him.

He chuckled, and gently stroked Su Chi's cheek with one hand: "At least not in the future."

"If Mr. Su agrees to the operation, then I will contact the People's Hospital and arrange the operation date for Mr. Su." Zhou Leng raised his voice, "And we must notify Mr. He Lan in advance."

The voice was loud enough that Zhuang Mingjue, Su Chi, and even Zhou Leng's own assistant couldn't help turning their heads to look at him. Zhou Leng was taken aback, knowing that he had lost his composure, and coughed lightly: "I, I just remind you— —”

"I understand, thank you," Zhuang Mingjue interrupted him, with a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth, "You're right, we really should tell Grandpa."

grandfather?

Zhou Leng was taken aback, Zhuang Mingjue actually called Grandpa He Lanming?

"I forgot, I haven't had time to tell you this news." Zhuang Mingjue held Su Chi's hand and said with a happy face, "Grandpa agreed to the matter between us."

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Mr. Zhuang: Just to show off! 【Akimbo.jpg】