Chapter 335 - Chapter 335:1 Can Feed You With My Hands Or My Mouth
Chapter 335:1 Can Feed You With My Hands Or My Mouth
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
With Wen Yanqing stepping in, Lin Gantang was discharged as she wished.
“Yes, the doctor said it himself…” Lin Gantang saw him talking to Mr. Lin in a serious manner. “No, no, Gantang didn’t make a fuss… It’s good that she’s discharged. Uncle, you don’t have to come to the hospital to see her every day.”
Lin Gantang watched him deal with her dad and was amused.
Mr. Lin felt that Wen Yanqing was reliable. He had never thought that he was the one who had come up with the idea of abducting his daughter from the hospital.
Wen Yanqing was about to drive Lin Gantang back. Before they set off, he carefully helped her fasten her seatbelt, afraid that he would accidentally touch her wound.
Lin Gantang felt that he was being too cautious. The injury was on her right forearm, so how could he have touched it? She saw his body turned sideways, and his handsome face was right in front of her. Her heart stirred as she kissed the side of his face and rubbed his soft curly hair.
Wen Yanqing turned to the side and gave her a faint smile as he kissed her lips.
“Let’s go back first.” Wen Yanqing started the car.
“I want to bring Big Mi back,” Lin Gantang said.
“You like it that much? Then why don’t you take care of it for a while?” Wen Yanqing smiled.
Anyway, in the end, she would bring the cat and herself over to live with him.
Of course, Lin Gantang had no objections.
The two of them took a detour to pick up the cat before setting off for the Lin residence.
It was after lunchtime. Lin Zhaonan was in the office, Mr. Lin had not returned yet, and Jiang Tongtong had already gone upstairs to take a nap.
“Are you going back to the office later?” Seeing Wen Yanqing nod, Lin Gantang said, “I’ll ask Auntie Zhang to cook something. Why don’t you eat before you leave?”
“Alright. Shall I feed you?” Wen Yanqing looked at her right hand.
He could feed her with his hands or his mouth.
Only the two of them were in the dining room now. Neither Mr. Lin nor any medical staff were present. What a good opportunity.
“I’ll use a spoon.” Lin Gantang looked at him strangely. She wasn’t handicapped. Hadn’t she eaten like this in the hospital as well?
Wen Yanqing, who had been rejected, smiled and asked Auntie Zhang to cook two bowls of noodles.
The steaming hot noodles were placed on the dining table. Lin Gantang, who was about to start eating, looked at the spoon in her hand and then at the slippery noodles.
Wen Yanqing chuckled.
He was about to speak when Lin Gantang stood up. “I’ll get a fork.”
Wen Yanqing watched her come back again. She picked up the noodles with her left hand and put them into her mouth. Fine, he wouldn’t feed her.
Lin Gantang did not tie her hair after her hand got injured. She tied the pearl hair tie that Che Qin had given her that day around her wrist. The pearls of different sizes were white, flawless, and plump, making the skin on her wrist look even fairer.
Wen Yanqing’s gaze shifted and he asked casually, “Is this a new hair tie you bought?”
“No, someone gave it to me,” Lin Gantang said.
“Oh.” Wen Yanqing replied and continued eating. He couldn’t help but ask after a few mouthfuls. “Who gave it to you?” It took up the space of his bracelet.
“Che Qin.”
Wen Yanqing was relieved. “The bracelet was stained with blood previously. I sent it to be cleaned. I haven’t gotten it back yet.”
Can’t you just wash it with water if it’s dirty? The thought abruptly came to Lin Gantang’s mind that jewelry that took so much trouble to be dealt with was most likely expensive. So, that pearl bracelet wasn’t as he said – something that he had bought casually when he had been on a business trip, right?
“How much is the bracelet?” Lin Gantang suddenly wanted to know.
“It’s not expensive. It’s not as expensive as the sapphire I gave you before,” Wen Yanqing said.
He didn’t want to tell her, so Lin Gantang didn’t ask further. She slowly picked up the noodles with her left hand and said, “My mum left me a piece of jade. I’ll give it to you.”
Wen Yanqing paused in his action of taking more noodles. His heart was in turmoil. “That’s a souvenir your mother left for you, right?”
“My mother left me a lot of things. If my mum was still alive, she would definitely like you very much,” Lin Gantang smiled..