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The clothes were found, but there was a bigger problem. How was he going to change them?

Previously, when Gong Siming was unconscious, it was very convenient for him to bathe and change his clothes, but now …

The bathroom was transparent, and the scene inside could be clearly seen from the outside.

There was no changing room, and the room was very large with a wide field of vision.

Looking at Gong Siming who was lying on the bed with difficulty, Si Wan stuttered as she spoke.

"Boss Gong, can you close your eyes? I want to change. "

Seeing Si Wan whose face was about to be pinch wet, Gong Siming revealed a playful smile.

"Then you can change it. We're husband and wife, so what's there to be afraid of!"

"You!"

Really, the Gong Siming after waking up wasn't cute at all.

The clothes in his hands were tightly gripped into a ball by Si Wan.

"I advise you to change your clothes."

Gong Siming who was lying on the bed, looked at the clothes that had been abused in his hands and said indifferently.

When it reached Si Wan's ears, it became a huge tease.

Wrapping himself in the sheets and clutching his clothes, he headed for the door.

"Where are you going?"

The ridiculing expression instantly disappeared, and Gong Siming changed it to a big question mark.

Turning her head, Si Wan laughed mischievously.

"There's no need for your young master to worry. I'll go to Little Yu's room to change."

Gong Siming's face grew long as two black clouds above his head bumped into each other, lightning striking and thunder roaring.

"Halt!"

Si Wan who was at the door paused for a moment and then directly opened it.

Ah!

A miserable scream came out, and with a loud bang, she was thrown back. Si Wan couldn't care about anything else, and quickly ran to the side of the screaming Gong Siming.

"What's wrong?"

Looking at Gong Siming who covered her wounds and curled up together, Si Wan was so anxious that even tears fell from her eyes.

Since she was young, she had only cried bitterly when her parents were not around.

Other than her own parents, she had only shed tears for Gong Siming.

Originally, after two more months, they would be able to part ways and would no longer be entangled with each other.

He suddenly appeared in his hotel room, even suffering from such heavy injuries.

Furthermore, he was told that his injury had only worsened because he wanted to see her earlier. This caused Si Wan, who had always suppressed her inner heart, to be shaken over and over again, to be defeated.

Why was he so weak? Why was he always being controlled by Gong Siming? Why was he so disappointing!

The more he cried, the more upset he felt. Gong Siming, who was originally secretly laughing, suddenly became at a loss of what to do.

The joke seemed to have ended. In the past, no matter how much Gong Siming went overboard, he would never admit defeat.

The current Si Wan had made Gong Siming feel flustered, made him feel like he had entered a maze, and lost his original sharp sense of direction.

She held Si Wan tightly in front of her chest, and gently caressed Si Wan's soft and fragrant hair.

"I'm fine, I'm fine. It's just that my wound hurts a little. I'm fine now!" Gong Siming explained.

A sense of security he had never felt before, and a gentleness that he had never felt before, made Si Wan feel even more sad.

This feeling, she wanted to keep it, she didn't want to let it go.

But it didn't belong to her. She couldn't be so greedy.

He struggled out of Gong Siming's embrace in an instant, wiped his tears away, and returned to calmness on his face. This caused the calmness that Gong Siming used to hate the most, to carry a trace of indifference.

"Since Boss Gong is fine, then I will call the professional nurse to take care of you. I will not disturb your rest any longer."

Hearing Si Wan's strange and standard words, Gong Siming's face immediately darkened.

"There are no more empty rooms in the hotel."

Gong Siming's cold words carried thick anger.

"Then I'll live with Little Yu."

Turning around, without caring about the angry man behind him, Si Wan immediately put the outer coat over her pajamas, packed her luggage, pushed open the door and walked out.

The only sound that was left was the heavy closing of the door and Gong Siming's heavy breathing.

Little Yu, who was busy choosing a promotional photo, ignored it when she heard the knock on the door. She thought it was the troublesome Feng Qi again.

Just as the knocks stopped, the phone on the table rang.

Taking a look at his phone, it was actually Si Wan's number.

He immediately connected the call and heard the weak voice of the other party.

"Open the door ~"

With a bang, something crashed into the ground.

Ye Zichen chucked his phone down and hurried to the door.

The moment he opened the door, he saw Si Wan lying outside her room. She was wearing a gown, and the pajamas on the inside were exposed.

Fortunately, Little Yu's strength was enough, so she wasn't too heavy. It was easy for her to hug the room tightly.

She carefully placed Si Wan on the bed and covered him with a blanket.

There was no need to even think about it, he was definitely hungry. Furthermore, he didn't have enough rest, so it would be strange if he didn't faint.

After bringing Si Wan's luggage to her bedroom and ordering a meal for him, she went back to the living room to continue working.

In less than an hour, Si Wan slowly woke up.

He looked at his pajamas and the surrounding environment warily, then slowly scratched his swollen head and walked out.

On the living room's sofa, Little Yu was still working seriously.

Gently sitting beside Little Yu, she felt someone approaching from the side.

Instinctively raising her head, she saw Si Wan sitting beside him and quickly put down the work in her hands.

"Director Si, you're awake. I'll go heat up the porridge for you."

He picked up the porridge on the dining cart and walked towards the microwave in the corner.

"It's been a long time since I last ate, so I can't eat food that's too greasy. Let's drink some porridge first to replenish some energy."

Heating the porridge, Little Yu explained with concern.

Sensing Little Yu's concern, Si Wan's weak heart was warmed.

Ye Zichen was completely stunned.

Until Little Yu passed the porridge to him.

"I suspect that you just fainted from hypoglycemia. I added a bit of sugar, it shouldn't be too sweet, quickly drink it while it's hot!"

A happy smile appeared on Si Wan's face as she took the porridge in Little Yu's hand and started to drink.

This was her sweetest porridge, Little Yu was her first female friend.

In Little Yu's eyes, there was no identity or motivation, only concern.

"Director Si, did you and Boss Gong have an argument?"

Facing this sudden question, Si Wan choked and coughed non-stop.

He had only asked a simple question. There wasn't any need to go overboard, was there?

lightly patted her back, but Little Yu didn't say anything more.

After catching her breath, Si Wan looked at Little Yu and smiled.

"No, it's just his condition. It would be better if he had a professional nurse watching over him. I'm here, so I can only make things difficult for him."

It was a very rational answer without any hint of emotion.

"Oh, then you can stay here with me. We can still be companions."

Before she could reply to Little Yu, Si Wan heard the sound of someone knocking on her door.

The two of them laughed at each other as Little Yu stood up to open the door.

"Hello, we are here to fetch the marshal's wife, upon the marshal's orders."

The two soldiers said respectfully.

Turning her head, Little Yu looked at Si Wan who was seated on the sofa eating porridge.

"I'm sorry, but your marshal's wife is not well enough to take care of your marshal."

Little Yu was about to close the door.

The two soldiers reached out their hands to block the door that was about to close.

"Ask the marshal's wife to come with us."