It wasn’t until early the next day, when a few gentle rays of sunlight spilled into the room, that a pair of clear eyelids twitched slightly under the regulation of the biological clock.
The pretty face, as if cultivated by dew overnight, looked delicately charming, and her graceful and sexy body gently rocked twice like a Spiritual Python on a water bed.
Because she had dreamed a lovely dream the previous night, Nangong Bing’s beautiful face still wore a rich smile.
Nangong Bing stretched her arms lazily, and due to the recent work pressure, her sleep hadn’t been very good these past days.
Glancing at the clock, it was almost eight o’clock. After washing up, Nangong Bing headed towards the living room.
But just as she was about to grab her little bag and casually drink some milk on an empty stomach, she was surprised to find the living room table covered with delicious food!
And all of it was Nangong Bing’s favorite.
Could this all have been prepared by that guy? Well, his character isn’t that great, but his ability to entice one’s appetite is significant.
Did he really make all this food for me?
"Hey, boss, you’re up."
Just as Nangong Bing was deeply lost in her fantasy, Lin Zifeng appeared out of nowhere, poking his head out and smiling at Nangong Bing.
"Yes, just got up," Nangong Bing responded, feigning indifference and carrying herself like an empress dowager.
In reality, her heart was already surging.
"Did you make all this?" Nangong Bing asked softly.
"Yes, I was up early today and had nothing to do, so I just made a bit. I hope it suits your taste," Lin Zifeng said as he emerged from the kitchen with a big grin.
"You! What happened to your hand?"
Nangong Bing’s eyes immediately noticed Lin Zifeng’s arm, which had been injured during a fight the previous night.
Suddenly, a silent pain in her heart made Nangong Bing feel as if her heart had been clenched.
She hurriedly stepped forward and lifted Lin Zifeng’s arm, which was bandaged like a club due to the injury.
"It’s nothing, I just fell last night."
"Fell? Who are you trying to fool? Does this look like a fall? Lin Zifeng, tell me, what really happened to you last night?" Nangong Bing frowned, her heart aching inexplicably at the sight of Lin Zifeng’s injured arm.
"Heh, it really was from a fall. I accidentally walked into a manhole cover, so that’s how it happened."
Although Lin Zifeng had a strong physique, he wasn’t supernatural and still felt pain from his injuries.
But, he could endure more than anyone else.
"How could you be so careless, getting hurt , and yet still making breakfast for me?" Nangong Bing’s eyes, tender as water, shimmered with moisture as she looked at Lin Zifeng’s hands that had been injured the night before.
"It’s okay, it’s nothing. What is this injury compared to others I have had before? I’ve been through worse and came out fine. Besides, what’s a little pain?"
"You! No, I must take you to the hospital right away. It wouldn’t be good to leave any residual problems. Even though you’re still young now, any issue that’s left unchecked could flare up when you’re older. Come, let’s not eat now. I’ll take you to the hospital," Nangong Bing said as she suddenly took the sausage Lin Zifeng was about to eat from his hand and flung it onto the dining table.
Maybe her force was a little too strong, for the sausage she threw out grazed the edge of the knife that had been prepared on the dining table.
Instantly, Lin Zifeng’s neck shrank unconsciously, his legs slightly clamped together, as if the sausage slashed by the knife was his own below.
Frightened, he stared at Nangong Bing for a long time without recovering his senses...
"What are you spacing out for, let’s go." Nangong Bing had just taken out the car keys, but when she turned her head, she saw Lin Zifeng with his neck drawn in and a pained expression on his face, her slightly made-up rosy face somewhat feigned anger.
Lin Zifeng, dumbfounded like a wooden chicken, nodded and followed Nangong Bing out of the villa.
Once they reached the underground garage, Lin Zifeng’s quick and agile movements left Nangong Bing speechless with her cute sexy lips agape.
Watching him deftly open the car door with swift movements.
"Doesn’t your hand hurt?" Nangong Bing asked, her sexy lips slightly agape in surprise.
"Uh...ow! Ow! Boss, you mention it, and now I really do feel some pain." Saying this, he suddenly let his arms hang down, grimacing as if in great pain.
Who would have known that just a moment ago he seemed so deft, not at all like someone with a hurt hand.
"You..." Nangong Bing pointed at the car door, then at him.
"Boss, what are you spacing out for? I’m almost in agony now. If we don’t get going, my hands might really be done for." This guy leaned against the soft car seat, looking as if in dire agony.
Nangong Bing was completely bewildered by him.
Half an hour later, when the two arrived at a renowned orthopedic hospital in Zhonghai City, Nangong Bing properly parked the car in the garage, and suddenly turned around only to find Lin Zifeng had fallen asleep in the car...
Looking at his well-defined facial features, Nangong Bing felt a bit obsessed.
And, to be honest, Zifeng did have a charming air when he was quiet, judging from the breakfast he had made for her this morning.
This guy wasn’t as bad as she had imagined.
Nangong Bing even felt that this seemingly inconspicuous man had a different side to him.
But unfortunately, this annoying guy always made life difficult for her.
He constantly opposed her, and most of the conflicts between them were caused by Lin Zifeng.
However, if Lin Zifeng knew what the old lady was thinking, he might cry foul.
But just as Nangong Bing was intently staring at him, Lin Zifeng slowly came to, and seeing a beautiful head appear before him, he nearly yelled out in shock, "Damn! Boss, what are you doing?"
Lin Zifeng’s sudden awakening also shocked Nangong Bing, causing her heart to skip a beat, and a rare flush of red appeared on her embarrassed face.
"You were staring at me like that, why?" Lin Zifeng swallowed, lowering his head to measure her up, only relaxing when he saw Nangong Bing in an embarrassed and delicate state.
"Don’t misunderstand, I was just checking if you were really asleep or pretending, I didn’t mean anything else," Nangong Bing’s swan-like neck suddenly turned red as if she had just done something guilty.
Even her speech began to fumble, obviously covering up her embarrassment.