C16

In the ward, Shi Yao helped Mo Jintu prepare lunch.

Seeing that Mo Jintu's temper had improved a lot, he thought to himself that no matter what, he had to release the vitality in his heart. He immediately pulled a wooden chair over to Mo Jintu's bed and sat down.

"I heard about the things between the two of you from Miss Tang. Didn't you not hate Miss Tang because her father looked down on you back then? But you shouldn't have, I was the shield! At any rate, that's a woman that you're used to. "

Mo Jintu's hand that was holding onto a pair of chopsticks paused, as he looked at Shi Yao with a cold gaze: "She even told you these things?"

Shi Yao realized that she was finished, but her heart was anxious to help the two of them get back together. Moreover, she naively believed that as long as the two of them could return, then her good days would soon also come!

A person like Mo Jintu who was able to stay by his side for one more second made others feel that it was dangerous, it was so much that she could make people perspire all over her little life. Shi Yao was sure that she would be able to continue staying here, maybe she wouldn't even have the confidence to survive this small life of hers! Thinking about that, Shi Yao continued to attack without caring about his life.

"That's not important. What's important is that you shouldn't use me to make her angry. I know you're very outstanding. However, as a man, your standards are really too small! " While Shi Yao was trying her best to persuade her, her hand had already patted Mo Jintu's thigh. "It's not like it's a big deal to call the female side to admit fault, could it be that some people don't even dare to admit fault?"

Mo Jintu looked at Shi Yao indifferently, and did not rouse any emotions at all because of Shi Yao's words. It was as if the person who Shi Yao was saying, and the person who was openly and secretly mocking, was not Mo Jintu, but someone else.

Seeing that it did not seem to have any effect, Shi Yao decided not to bring any further trouble on herself. Even she could see that the matter regarding Tang Ziying was like a cotton ball, even if she worked even harder, she would not feel any pain or itchiness towards Mo Jintu. Thinking about it, Shi Yao felt that it would be better for him to just settle things quietly, so that she would not take revenge on this guy when the time came.

At that time, she, Shi Yao, was truly someone whose hundred lives were not even sufficient for Mo Jintu to deal with.

That afternoon, Mo Jintu requested to be discharged from the hospital. Shi Yao advised but to no avail, and could only leave with Mo Jintu. The car drove back to the villa, and when they pushed it open and saw the white coat and medical case standing in the hall, Shi Yao realized that Mo Jintu did not need to waste too much time in the hospital.

It was not the same for rich people like them.

"Go wash my hair and bathe me first."

"Big brother, you just got injured, and now you want to touch the water, aren't you worried about the wound getting infected?" Shi Yao could not help but exclaim when she heard Mo Jintu's words.

"This is an order."

Shi Yao laughed awkwardly, looking at Mo Jintu's serious expression, she understood that this was not a time where she could still resist, so she obediently raised her hands to surrender. Otherwise, who knew what Mo Jintu would do in the next second that would cause Shi Yao to choke blood from her throat.

Helpless, Shi Yao could only obediently nod her head and follow Mo Jintu into the bathroom.

The bathtub was very big. Baths could be washed to ensure that the wound did not get wet. However, washing one's hair was different. Wanting to avoid the wound was a very difficult thing.

As he considered these questions, Mo Jintu had already taken off his clothes. As he turned around, he didn't even cover his body and looked like an unspeakable thing had happened. There was nothing that Mo Jintu cared about or felt embarrassed about.

Shi Yao could even swear that Mo Jintu was definitely an old driver in this life of his. Otherwise, if it was anyone else, they would not be able to be as honest as her.

"You can take a bath, but if you wash your hair, the water will really soak the wound. Besides, do you have a reason for doing so?"

"The hospital is dirty."

Shi Yao looked at Mo Jintu and took a deep breath, her mind thinking of Tang Ziying's words. Mo Jintu did not like to be touched by others, and even detested the hospital that was bustling with people. Looking at Mo Jintu now, Shi Yao could not imagine what this person would look like when he had no money.

As Mo Jintu's lifestyle was that of a noble young master who grew up with a silver spoon in her mouth, Shi Yao couldn't help but sigh. She carefully and carefully washed Mo Jintu's body and hair, and every single movement she took to avoid the bandages on her head.

Only after two hours had passed did he help Mo Jintu out of the bathtub. His skin, under the soaking of the water for a long time, seemed to wrinkle a little as the light fell.

He grabbed a white towel and wiped himself clean before wrapping it around his lower body.

"I'm quite satisfied with your care. You can stay by my side in the future."

"Aren't you worried about your girlfriend getting jealous about what happened between us? Mr. Mo, even if you don't care about me, you should at least care a bit, Miss Tang! " Shi Yao said helplessly.

Mo Jintu's cold eyes made Shi Yao feel a chill on her back. She wanted to immediately retract what she had just said and forced a friendly smile on her face.

"I... I just wanted to... "

"I'm beginning to wonder if you really like me?"

As Shi Yao was feeling guilty, she raised her voice: "Why am I not!"

Mo Jintu pulled Shi Yao's hand over and hugged her in her embrace. With her other hand, she pulled away the white towel that covered himself, "Aren't you supposed to be happy that you're in contact with my pursuers now?"