C22

Chapter 22 - Coexistence

Had she softened her attitude?

Yu Cen Ran was in a good mood as he enjoyed such comfortable times. He didn't want to see the South Bridge running towards him like a cat baring its fangs and brandishing its claws.

"En." Yu Cen Ran retracted her gaze and allowed Nan Qiao to get up. She then turned on the computer to check her schedule.

"Do you feel better?"

Yu Cen Ran suddenly asked. At first, South Bridge didn't react, but then she realized he was hinting at something. Her face reddened and she vaguely responded with a few words.

She didn't know why she was so bashful. It clearly wasn't her first time, but …

Looking at Yu Cen Ran's interested expression, South Bridge was filled with regret more than once. Why couldn't she be more natural and generous?

Fortunately, Yu Cen Ran stopped looking and said gently, "You must be hungry. I asked the housekeeper to leave breakfast for you. I have some things to take care of today, so I won't be accompanying you. Remember to eat obediently."

"Yes."

This manner of speaking was like the nagging of lovers. To tell the truth, when South Bridge heard this, it felt rather uncomfortable, and it didn't want to harden its ties again, so she nodded perfunctorily.

At home, Nanqiao had nothing to do, so when he thought of her mother Zhang Fenglan, he said, "After dinner, I want to go see my mother. She is very lonely in the hospital, I want to go accompany her."

Yu Cen Ran stood up and patted the folds of her clothes as she walked over to help him straighten out his tie. It was obvious that she was working hard to fulfill her duties as a proper wife.

Yu Cen Ran lowered her head and locked her gaze onto South Bridge's beautiful face. Her lips curled up as she smiled gently. Occasionally, when she raised her head, the South Bridge was suddenly shocked. It was as if she had never seen Yu Cen Ran like this before.

How should he put it? It was like a breeze blowing past, making people feel very comfortable. That kind of feeling actually made South Bridge think of Huo Ting …

"Alright, I'll have the butler accompany you and a few bodyguards to keep you safe."

Surprisingly, Yu agreed. After a pause, he said, "I'll pick you up at the hospital tonight. Be good and don't run around, okay?"

"Alright."

After she was done, Nanqiao's gaze turned and her arm was suddenly grabbed. There was a smile on Yu Cen Ran's face as her lips lightly pressed against her forehead like soft feathers.

"South Bridge!"

"Hmm?"

"What I said about Huo Ting last night wasn't my doing."

South Bridge raised his head and saw Yu Cen Ran's fixed gaze fixed onto his face. She looked at each other and thought to herself that there was actually no need for Yu Cen Ran to explain himself.

He cared about her.

Nanqiao didn't know what to say, so she simply replied and pushed Yu Cen Ran out of the door. There were already two cars parked outside. Yu Cen Ran drove by herself while Nanqiao got into another car.

The butler was already in the driver's seat. The servant escorted the servant to the South Bridge. He looked at the butler and sat in the back seat. "Sorry to keep you waiting."

"Of course. It's my honor to serve Miss South Bridge."

After a few more pleasantries, the car returned to its previous tranquility. South Bridge no longer spoke as it turned its head to look at the scenery outside the window.

It was still the same hospital, but this time, Yu Cen Ran got her bodyguard to come to the entrance of the hospital ahead of time.

It seemed that Yu Cen Ran was still brooding over the matter of the south bridge being encircled last time.

"I'll be troubling you. Butler, wait for me here." Nanqiao picked up his bag and smiled politely.

Housekeeper Zhang said, "Wait a minute," and turned his body sideways. He turned around and handed a paper bag to Nanqiao. Opening it, he saw that it was a new phone, with an anti-swelling and anti-stasis ointment.

It seemed somewhat familiar. Nanqiao thought for a moment and remembered that this white paste seemed to have been in Yu Cen Ran's hands yesterday. Later, because of a quarrel, it was put aside.

His slender white fingers stroked his chin, and after a moment of hesitation, he took out the box of ointment from the paper bag. "I only want this, take the phone back and give it to him."

"That won't do, Miss Nanqiao, Young Master Yu specifically told me to give you everything in this paper bag. It's hard to explain!"

"Alright."

South Bridge put his hand on the door handle and forcefully pressed it, and the door opened. Suddenly, the steward whispered, "Young Master Yu, he really cares about you. I've never seen him so concerned about any young miss before!"

Nanqiao's figure froze. "I know."

He walked into the hospital until he could no longer see the car or the butler. He picked up the cell phone in the paper bag, pressed a button on the screen, and opened a software app. It was GPS.

It really did have the ability to track and locate its target.

She played with the phone in her hand for a while, then put it into the pocket of her windbreaker. With big steps, she elegantly walked towards the ward.

"Ah, you can't play shameless!"

"A hook finger. A human is a puppy if they can't do it!"

"Alright!"

Before he entered the room, he heard a wave of laughter coming from the ward. It was a young and clear voice, and his mother had a kind smile on her face.

"Mom!" Nanqiao had a bright smile on his face as he walked in. When he saw a few kids crowded around the sickbed, he immediately frowned.

When the children saw the seriousness on South Bridge's face, they felt that something was wrong. A few of them laughed and scattered, rushing outside.

Nanqiao complained, "Mom, look at you. Your health isn't good to begin with, so why are you letting these kids join in the fun and disturb your rest?"

South Bridge put the fruit basket in her hand on the cabinet next to the bed, as well as some thermos bottles that Housekeeper Zhang prepared. She took out a delicate porcelain bowl, poured some ginseng and chicken soup, and gave it to Zhang Fenglan.

Zhang Fenglan smiled as she took it over, "Oh wow, I'm much better now!" "Laughter more. I don't feel so stifled. Isn't it good? But you scared those kids away the moment you came …"

Nanqiao pouted, grabbed Zhang Fenglan's arm and shook it, acting like a spoiled child, "Right, right, I'm trying to drive away those little bastards, who told you to be my mother, you can only love me!"

Zhang Fenglan: "One of those kids is having a birthday today, so he came over to ask for candy and presents. The kids are pretty cute. South Bridge, is your birthday coming up soon?"

Just as South Bridge wanted to speak, Zhang Fenglan saw her face and asked with a pained heart, "South Bridge, what happened to your face? "Why isn't she taking care of Black and Green? How important is a girl's face?"

"It's nothing. I accidentally knocked it over. I have some ointment, it'll be fine after a while."

"You're still a little careless."

Zhang Fenglan was still nagging, feeling pained and angry.

Nanqiao walked over and helped to adjust the angle of the bed. "Okay, it's a small matter. Your health is not good, so you shouldn't worry about trivial matters. Be careful that you might lose your health."

Zhang Fenglan smiled helplessly. She felt sweet and warm in her heart. While pretending to be angry, she said that Nanqiao was so grown-up yet still like a child, and was also angry at her for being so sensible, so she glanced around the room.