Chapter 353
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'Oh… . '
She scrunched her brows and glared at him . She then stretched out her hand to push him away .
At that moment, Yan Rusheng had already backed away and he straightened his back . He appeared unruffled and said, "Close your eyes and sleep now . If not, it wouldn't be a kiss anymore . "
He threatened her with a glare .
Xuxu didn't dare to challenge him back and closed her eyes immediately . She didn't want him to do anything inappropriate in front of a child .
Yan Rusheng curled his mouth in satisfaction and turned around to sit by the bed .
"Remember to check Huanhuan's temperature later," Xuxu said .
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She was still worried and couldn't help but remind Yan Rusheng again .
"Hmm . " Yan Rusheng nodded and stretched his long-fingered hand to touch Huanhuan's forehead . Her fever seemed to have subsided .
His huge hand brought warmth to Huanhuan and she dropped her guard against him .
She blinked her innocent-looking eyes and asked, "Brother-in-law, where is Brother Ah Heng? Did he leave?"
"Hmph . " The little lass bought up a question that he had been itching to ask . Now he doesn't have to rack his brain to come up with an excuse to ask Wen Xuxu about Ah Heng .
He turned his head to look at Xuxu and feigned ignorance before asking, "Wen Xuxu was Jiang Zhuoheng here?"
There was a long pause…
Why did Little Huanhuan have to bring up Jiang Zhuoheng? Why did she have to mention a pot that doesn't even boil?
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Xuxu clammed up and closed her eyes tightly .
Yan Rusheng sneered under his breath when Wen Xuxu remained silent — indeed, she was guilty .
He rose from where he was seating and strode over to the couch . He continued to interrogate her . "Weren't you at your grandfather's place in the evening? Or did you sneak off to meet Jiang Zhuoheng?"
Xuxu was dumbfounded…
This young master was really ridiculous . He really does have a wild imagination .
"Did I guess correctly?" Yan Rusheng stood in his height and gazed down at her .
Xuxu could feel the temperature decreasing rapidly and pretending to be asleep was no longer an option . She opened her eyes and furrowed her eyebrows . She grumbled, "I thought you ordered me to stop talking and sleep?"
Yan Rusheng gazed at her in a serious manner and interrogated her once more . "Why did Jiang Zhuoheng come to the hospital? How did the two of you meet?"
Xuxu honestly answered, "I met him by coincidence at Grandfather's place . Then I received Matron Huang's call and I told him about Huanhuan . So he decided to come along with me . That's all . "
Yan Rusheng snorted coldly . "Hmph . Coincidence . Everything seems to be a coincidence . "
Xuxu was irritated at this point . "It's up to you to believe . "
She turned her body around, with her back facing him . She shut her eyes close, with no intention of talking to him anymore .
She had indeed met Jiang Zhuoheng by coincidence . Her conscience was clear and she didn't feel guilty at all .
And what right did he have to question her? There were plenty of coincidences between him and Fang Jiayin as well . They had met outside a bar and were caught in a tight embrace .
"Yes . Anyway, it doesn't matter . " Yan Rusheng said in a harsh, raspy voice while he stood in all his height .
"It doesn't matter if I believe or I was mistaken, you don't care at all," he thought to himself .
To Xuxu, she interpreted his words differently . Anyway, it doesn't matter to him whether she had explained or not .
Yan Rusheng settled himself back into his seat . Huanhuan fell silent as she noticed the tension between them and hurriedly closed her eyes .
The room fell silent .
After some time, Wen Xuxu turned around to check on them .
And her heart melted at the sight!
Yan Rusheng was fast asleep as he rested his head by the edge of the bed . His massive body was arched in an uncomfortable position and she felt sorry for him .
She rose and trod gingerly towards him . She held the blazer in her hands and placed it over him carefully .