Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

Chapter 1188 It's pitiful to pretend to be passionate

When Mu Ying regained consciousness again, she found herself in the young master's arms.

The young master hugged her horizontally and frowned.

At this moment, Mu Ying felt chills all over her body, she couldn't help shivering, and her head hurt like hell, probably because she hit something when she fell.

But this is not the most important thing. What is important is that she doesn't have a single piece of clothing on her body, just like a naked fish.

Just being held in the arms of the young master!

Mu Ying quickly closed her eyes, but her face was getting hotter and hotter.

It's too shameful, she would rather not wake up.

She also wanted to know, if the young master saw her like this, would he feel a little bit of a man's desire for a woman...

The young master put her on the bed, made a quilt for her, and sat down beside her bed.

If she wakes up now and feels a little embarrassed, she will continue to pretend to be asleep.

I want to find a suitable opportunity to wake up again, such as when the young master checks her pupils, or when the young master pinches her and tries to wake her up. In short, if the young master does something, she will open her eyes more naturally.

However, the young master didn't do anything, and he didn't know what he was thinking, as if he was just looking at her.

Finally, the young master said: "When you wake up, just open your eyes."

As soon as these words came out, Mu Ying's eyelashes trembled.

But she wanted to struggle again and continued to close her eyes.

The young master said again: "Your face turned red suddenly, do you think I can't see it?"

Mu Ying secretly sighed, opened her eyes, cleared her throat, and said, "Well... how did the young master find out that I fainted..."

The young master glanced at her, but did not answer immediately, "Can you sit up?"

Mu Ying nodded, gritted her teeth and tried to get up by herself, her whole body was weak, every joint was hurting, she knew that she must have a fever.

But sitting up independently is still no problem.

And because he had no clothes on, he wrapped the quilt tightly when he got up, leaving only his head exposed.

The young master suddenly hooked her neck.

Mu Ying's eyes widened suddenly, the young master asked her to sit up to kiss her?

But unfortunately, she thought too much.

The young master is here to check the wound on her head...

Even though I just thought about it in my heart, I still think it's funny that I'm so affectionate to this extent.

"Fortunately, the wound is not serious. I'll get cotton wool to disinfect it for you. Don't touch it randomly." After the young master finished speaking, he got up and left the room.

After the young master left, Mu Ying still touched her hair. The wound on her scalp hurt a little, but her hair was already half dry.

I looked at the clock on the bedside, it was two in the morning, no wonder my hair was almost dry, it turned out that I had been lying in the bathroom for more than two hours...

So, why did the young master suddenly come to her room at night?

The young master came back soon, brought a medicine box, first helped her deal with the wound on her head, and then gave her two medicines and a cup of hot water.

She was usually the one who took care of the young master, but it was rare for him to be taken care of by the young master once, and Mu Ying felt warm in her heart.

And because I didn't wear any clothes, I just sat in front of the young master wrapped up in a quilt, and I felt more shy in the warmth, so I put down the water glass, and didn't dare to look up with a blushing face.

But the young master raised her chin, forcing her to look into his eyes.

"Didn't you just ask me how I found you?"

The young master's voice was quiet, and his expression was difficult to distinguish between emotions and anger. He paused and continued: "Geng Chi called me and said he couldn't reach you."

The heat on Mu Ying's face was fading, and her heart became flustered.

Would Geng Chi tell the young master about her sudden modification of Gu Hanye's schedule?

"So that's the case..." She echoed.

Thinking about how to explain the change of Gu Hanye's schedule if the young master asks, so as not to make the young master suspicious.

However, what the young master asked was: "You two, do you often call in the middle of the night?"

Mu Ying blinked: "Yes...sometimes."

"What are you talking about?"

"……things related to work."

The young master looked at her for two seconds, and said lightly, "It's really dedicated."