Chapter 112: Sweetness

“Brother Lu, let me help you up to drink some porridge.”

Ling Yao said softly, gently placing the lunch box on the bedside table.

 The porridge in the lunch box was almost empty, with barely any rice visible.

 Now that Lu Qingyun was injured, he needed to replenish his nutrition.

The hospital food definitely wouldn’t be enough. She planned to start making nutritious meals for Lu Qingyun tomorrow.

“Let Xiao Zhou help me up.” Lu Qingyun looked at Ling Yao. He didn’t want her to work too hard.

“Okay.” Ling Yao nodded, stood up, and stepped aside to make room for Xiao Zhou.

Xiao Zhou stepped forward, carefully helped Lu Qingyun up, and then took a pillow and carefully placed it behind Lu Qingyun’s back so he could sit comfortably.

“You can go out now. I’ll call you if I need anything.” Lu Qingyun waved to Xiao Zhou.

“Yes!” Xiao Zhou responded respectfully, then turned and left the ward, closing the door behind him.

Ling Yao walked back to the bedside and sat down. She reached out and picked up the lunch box and spoon from the bedside table.

 Then, she scooped up a spoonful of porridge, gently blew on it, and waited until the hot steam dissipated and the temperature was right.

She then brought the spoon to Lu Qingyun’s lips, “Take your time. Be careful not to choke.”

Lu Qingyun smiled slightly and obediently opened his mouth, allowing the warm porridge to slide down his throat.

At that moment, he felt like he was tasting the most delicious food in the world because this porridge was fed to him by the woman he loved.

 Every bite filled his heart with sweetness and happiness.

Ling Yao fed Lu Qingyun gently and carefully, her movements soft.

Lu Qingyun gazed at Ling Yao quietly, a satisfied smile always on his face.

His eyes were like a deep starry sky, overflowing with gentle light.

 Only Ling Yao’s silhouette was reflected in them, as if she was the only one in the world.

After feeding him the porridge, Ling Yao put the lunch box back on the bedside table and took out a handkerchief to gently wipe Lu Qingyun’s mouth.

Lu Qingyun suddenly reached out with his right hand, grabbed Ling Yao’s wrist, and pulled her towards him.

“Don’t move. Be careful not to pull on your wound.” Ling Yao called out anxiously, afraid that she might accidentally hurt Lu Qingyun.

Lu Qingyun didn’t care. He held Ling Yao tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

“Yaoyao, let me hold you for a while.” Lu Qingyun whispered softly, his voice a low, husky sound that was incredibly sexy and charming.

He slowly leaned his head against Ling Yao’s porcelain-white, slender neck and gently inhaled the delicate fragrance emanating from her body.

 Unparalleled happiness and satisfaction surged through him,

 “Yaoyao, when I recover, let’s get married.” He couldn’t wait to take Yaoyao home.

Hearing Lu Qingyun’s words, Ling Yao paused slightly and raised her autumn-water-like eyes to look at him.

“Don’t you want to?” Lu Qingyun’s expression suddenly became a little gloomy.

“Okay.” Ling Yao’s lips curled up into a captivating smile. She wasn’t a sentimental person.

Since she had made up her mind and decided on Lu Qingyun, why not get married sooner rather than later?

Lu Qingyun was overjoyed. He leaned down and kissed Ling Yao’s tempting red lips, deepening the kiss slowly,

 “Yaoyao, I’m so happy…” He used to think he wouldn’t be moved by anyone in his life.

 Until Yaoyao appeared in his world, he finally knew how wonderful it was to feel love.

A gentle breeze, like a shy elf, quietly slipped through the half-open window, entered the ward, and gently caressed their hair, bringing a touch of coolness and sweetness to the room.

At that moment, the ward door was suddenly pushed open.

Lu Qingshuang rushed in. When she saw the two people tightly embracing on the bed, she was stunned. A look of shock appeared on her face.

After a brief moment of shock, Lu Qingshuang came back to her senses as if waking from a dream. She smiled awkwardly, “Sorry, I interrupted you. You can continue…”

Before she could finish, she turned around and quickly backed out of the room like a startled rabbit. She quickly closed the door behind her.

Ling Yao blushed and gently pushed Lu Qingyun away, scolding him playfully, “It’s all your fault.” How would she face Lu Qingshuang now?

Lu Qingyun gently took Ling Yao’s hand and placed it softly against his lips, kissing it lightly.

“Yaoyao, I’ll submit the marriage report tomorrow, okay?” His eyes were full of longing and anticipation.

 If he wasn’t injured, he would have rushed out to file the marriage report right now.

That way, he could marry Yaoyao as soon as possible.

Ling Yao smiled and gently patted Lu Qingyun’s shoulder, “Don’t forget you’re still a patient.

 The most important thing now is to rest well. We’ll talk about the other things when you’re better. Now, lie down and rest.”

 As she spoke, Ling Yao carefully helped Lu Qingyun lie down on the bed.

Then, she went to the door and opened it.

Lu Qingshuang was hesitating whether to knock when she saw the door suddenly open.

Looking at Ling Yao in front of her, Lu Qingshuang’s face showed a hint of embarrassment,

 “Yaoyao, how come you’re in my big brother’s ward? Are you my big brother’s girlfriend?”

After hearing the news that her brother was injured and hospitalized, she rushed over anxiously.

 Xiao Zhou wanted to stop her, but she was only worried about her brother’s injury at that time.

She didn’t listen to what Xiao Zhou said and pushed the door open.

She didn’t expect to see that scene when she opened the door. Now, thinking back, her face still felt hot.

Ling Yao coughed awkwardly, “Come in and talk.”

Lu Qingshuang nodded lightly and followed Ling Yao into the ward.

 Seeing Lu Qingyun lying in bed, his body wrapped in bandages, Lu Qingshuang’s heart ached slightly.

She quickly walked over, “Big brother, how are you now? Does it hurt a lot?”

“I’m much better. Don’t worry.” Lu Qingyun felt that he wasn’t as weak as he was when he came out of the operating room.

Except for some wound pain, he had regained his strength.

“I heard from Grandpa that you were seriously injured, and you also…” Lu Qingshuang stood a meter away from the bed.

She knew her brother was allergic to women, so she always kept this distance when talking to him.

“I’m fine now.” Lu Qingyun smiled warmly and turned to Ling Yao, introducing them,

 “This is your sister-in-law, Ling Yao. Yaoyao, this is my sister, Lu Qingshuang.”

Ling Yao smiled and nodded, “Qingshuang and I have already met.”

“Met?” Lu Qingyun looked puzzled. Yaoyao had only arrived in Beijing recently. How did she meet Qingshuang so quickly?

Seeing this, Lu Qingshuang explained, “I went to eat noodles with Grandpa, and I happened to meet Yaoyao at the noodle shop.

That’s how we met.” Then, she briefly recounted the situation at that time.