The CEO has a disease: Husband, please restrain yourself!

The ward of the hospital is full of the pungent smell of disinfectant, the windows are half open, the wind blows in, and the curtains swirl.

A smile appeared on the corner of Gu Beilin's mouth, a little spoiled, with a distressed expression: "This time I bought the porridge in the store."

Ye Qingqing knew that Gu Beilin liked her, that's why she faced this matter so nervously. The distance between them, after experiencing this incident, got a little closer.

The two people who were already close to each other still longed to get closer to each other again and again.

The porridge was slightly hot, but the porridge bought outside was not as good as Gu Beilin's. It was fragrant and full of teeth, and tasted very delicate. Anyway, except for the appearance of dark dishes, everything else was good.

"This porridge is only a little worse than the porridge you made." Ye Qingqing said.

"If you like, I can do it for you." Gu Beilin didn't talk much, but every word was concerned about Ye Qingqing.

There seemed to be a warm current passing through her heart, and a smile bloomed on her beautiful eyebrows. This smile involved a wound that had not yet healed, and she gasped in pain.

"Don't laugh, the wound will hurt." Gu Beilin said quickly.

Regarding the kidnapping of Ye Qingqing, Gu Beilin felt distressed, especially when he walked out of that purgatory-like place holding her covered in injuries, his heart suddenly rose to his throat, worrying about Ye Qingqing.

Fortunately, Lin Muxue hadn't killed her yet, so she saved her life.

Just a bloodstain on his chin was enough to make him angry and distressed.

He secretly made up his mind that this time Lin Muxue must pay the price in blood.

"Okay, I'm fine. You've been working hard recently, Gu Beilin, thank you." Lin Muxue thanked her from the bottom of her heart, and looked at Gu Beilin earnestly with a pair of eyes smiling.

Gu Beilin was packing up some fruits in the ward, which were brought by his subordinates before. Hearing Lin Muxue's thanks, he smiled slightly and softened his tone: "Are you still being polite with me? It is my duty to protect you." .”

Ye Qingqing on the hospital bed had no appetite to eat, she took a few sips of the porridge on the table, leaving a big bowl on the table on the hospital bed.

"It's been hard enough for you before, and it will hurt you these few days. If the company has something to do, you can find a nurse. I'm fine. I think Lin Muxue won't dare to come again."

As for Lin Muxue, Ye Qingqing's guess was right, Lin Muxue had no time to protect herself, let alone come to the hospital again.

She wouldn't gamble with her life.

"No, I will wait for you to recover here for a few days." Gu Beilin's tone was firm, and he could not refuse, his cold eyes were rolling over the porridge.

Is the porridge sold outside so bad?Gu Beilin walked over, took a sip from Ye Qingqing's used plastic spoon, and frowned slightly.

This porridge is really not as delicious as his cooking, a sense of pride that has captured his woman's stomach arises spontaneously.

This is a good sign.

"Do you want to drink the porridge I made?" Gu Beilin picked up the phone and started to dial.

Ye Qingqing turned her head slightly, her beautiful eyes looked at the wet water stains on the floor of the ward, the ward was fairly clean, not everyone could afford to live in the VIP ward, so the sanitation was much cleaner, and it cost a penny You get what you pay for.

She thought that Gu Beilin meant to make porridge for her tomorrow, but she agreed without hesitation.

"Drink, your porridge is better than those sold outside. If you have time tomorrow, I will wait for your porridge here." Ye Qingqing said.

The corner of Gu Beilin's mouth curled into a smile, and he said each word with a pause: "What I said is, do you want to drink now?"

Ye Qingqing, who was leaning on the bed and looking at the scenery outside the window, turned her head and asked with wide eyes: "You don't mean to cook here, do you?"

"Yes, since you want to eat, I will naturally satisfy you." As soon as Gu Beilin opened his mouth, Ye Qingqing was messed up in the wind.

This is in a hospital, how can the hospital give you kitchen use?
After thinking about it, if the protagonist is Gu Beilin, borrowing the kitchen is not an incredible thing.

"Don't make trouble, I can eat tomorrow, we don't need to bother the hospital today." Ye Qingqing said.

If they really borrowed the kitchen of the hospital, and if some caring people saw it, they would probably be the two of them who will be the headlines in the local news tomorrow.

Shock!The president of Gu's Group actually borrowed the kitchen to serve porridge, and the cold and cold man turned into a warm man.

News like that.

Ye Qingqing's head gets dizzy when she thinks of this, she doesn't want to be the focus of the media.

"Hello, is it a supermarket?" Gu Beilin gave the address and some materials needed, "Yes, I'm going to make porridge, and the stuff can be delivered directly to the hospital kitchen."

Ye Qingqing, who was unsuccessful in blocking her, was a little frustrated: "Honey, can we keep a low profile?"

Gu Beilin snorted coldly, and Ye Qingcheng understood that he was saying that he didn't know what it was to be low-key.

Now that Gu Beilin has decided to make porridge, it is a foregone conclusion, and she has no power to change it.

"Just wait a moment, the porridge will be ready soon." Gu Beilin comforted.

Ye Qingqing pinched the center of her eyebrows and said, "Okay."

The ward was very quiet. Gu Beilin was waiting for the call from the supermarket. When the call came, he would go down to get the raw materials for the porridge. During this period of time, he could spend more time with Ye Qingqing.

That matter lingered in his heart like a dark cloud, and it lingered for a long time. Only when he saw Ye Qingqing by his side did the uneasiness in his heart disappear.

"Let's drink the porridge from last time. In fact, I don't mind trying other porridges." Gu Beilin washed his hands from the guard and asked.

"It's all right." Ye Qingqing said.

For some home-cooked meals such as porridge, not to mention Ye Qingqing, who made by him, likes it all. Although it doesn't look good, it tastes good.

Ye Qingqing joked: "This time, don't cook like a dark dish."

Gu Beilin coughed slightly: "Oh, I can consider the matter of dark cooking."

Ye Qingqing petrified on the side, she was just making a joke, why did she show her dark side?
"No, I like to eat everything you cook. I was joking with you just now." Ye Qingqing explained.

In front of Gu Beilin, the Tao is one foot tall and the devil is one foot tall.She'd better wait silently for the porridge.

"Ah."

The watch on his wrist told him that it was getting late, and there was a nurse standing by the door all the time. This was a high-end VIP ward, and there were no more than ten such VIP wards in a hospital, all of which were top-level high-end.

As for the price, it is unimaginable for some petty bourgeoisie.

"Okay, I'll go down and make porridge for you, let the nurse come and chat with you for a while."

"Ah."

When Gu Beilin came out, the nurse happened to be reading a case book, and when she heard that someone opened the door, she put down the case book.

"I have something to do when I go out, so the person inside will trouble you." Gu Beilin said politely.

Although it was not the first time to see this man, every time the nurse saw him, she sighed in her heart, what a handsome man, and she didn't know how the young lady inside could decide on such a cold and handsome man.

"Leave it to me here." The nurse has a good quality and will not observe people with a transcendent gaze.

However, she didn't have the courage to look at this man. This man was stern and extraordinary, with a domineering side, and a sense of indifference like a flower on a high mountain, which made people silence.

She shook her head, not knowing who could appreciate his tenderness.