Chapter 110: What Is the Door Lock for?
“Whether we can or not, why don’t we try?”
Chi Yuheng’s voice was deep and raspy, carrying a long-suppressed desire. His breath fell on Ye Ran’s neck, making his skin tingle with heat.
Even pinned to the sofa, Ye Ran didn’t stay still, his head tilting back forcefully. “Chi Yuheng, this is the damn hospital! Someone could walk in at any time.”
“What is the door lock for?”
One sentence awakened that confused head.
Chi Yuheng had truly endured for too long. Ye Ran had been avoiding him before, and now nearly half a month had passed.
He hadn’t even had a single “bite.”
Ye Ran tried to find a reason for Chi Yuheng to let him go. “How about we go out for some exercise? Breathe some fresh air?”
Chi Yuheng directly scooped the person up, making Ye Ran straddle his lap. His large hand slid into his hair, his tone carrying a bit of undeniable dominance.
“No need to go outdoors. This kind of indoor exercise can also get you ‘active’.”
As soon as his voice fell, the kiss descended.
Chi Yuheng’s kiss carried a suppressed urgency, first lightly pecking at the lips, then gradually deepening.
Prying open the teeth, he wantonly plundered his breath, tasting his sweetness.
Ye Ran was kissed until his whole body went soft. The hands that were initially pushing Chi Yuheng away unknowingly turned to clutching the man’s collar tightly, and his body gradually relaxed into Chi Yuheng’s embrace.
After an unknown amount of kissing, Chi Yuheng stood up.
He supported Ye Ran’s butt with one hand, while Ye Ran’s arms were wrapped around his neck and his legs were hooked around his waist, hanging on him like a pendant.
The two walked to the door while still kissing.
Click…
Ye Ran was a bit dazed. Hearing this sound, he thought he probably wouldn’t be able to leave this room for a while.
…
On the day Chi Yuheng was discharged, Xin Yu went to pick him up.
The wound on his arm was mostly healed, and his spirit looked quite excellent.
Seeing his boss in such a good state of mind, his hard work holding down the fort at the company for so long wasn’t in vain.
It had to be Ye Ran; by watching Chi Yuheng and not letting him overwork, he could recuperate so well.
Xin Yu took Chi Yuheng’s computer and the change of clothes from their time at the hospital, then turned back to find Ye Ran as they prepared to leave.
Only then did he realize Ye Ran was leaning against the wall, his state looking a bit… weak.
Xin Yu suddenly felt a surge of respect and stepped forward to support Ye Ran. “Young Master Ye has worked hard, exhausting himself like this to take care of President Chi.”
Ye Ran: “…”
Ye Ran truly didn’t know what Xin Yu’s brain was made of.
Sometimes he was very clever, and sometimes it was like his head had been caught in a door.
He thought for a moment; “intermittent water in the brain” was probably the most appropriate description.
Chi Yuheng just watched the two—one supporting and one being supported—as if he were the redundant one.
He stared at Xin Yu, his tone carrying a trace of coldness. “Are these things not enough for you to carry?”
Xin Yu: “!!!”
Stood in the wrong spot.
Xin Yu’s survival instinct exploded. He let go as if he’d been struck by lightning and stepped back, immediately vacating the supporting position.
Ye Ran hadn’t expected it either. This person was holding him fine and then suddenly let go. His body tilted, his arms flailing as he tried to regain his balance before falling.
Chi Yuheng rushed over almost instantly, his movements so fast that Xin Yu was dazed watching from the side.
His boss had almost pulled an afterimage just now.
Chi Yuheng reached out and steadily caught Ye Ran’s waist. “I’ll carry you.”
Ye Ran’s eyes widened instantly. “No need, right?”
We’re in the hospital, okay?
The scene of Chi Yuheng carrying him out… he didn’t dare imagine it.
Chi Yuheng looked down at him. “Then walk yourself. Can you walk steadily?”
At the mention of this, Ye Ran wanted to explode. “Isn’t it your fault? Otherwise, would I be like this?”
Chi Yuheng couldn’t help but curl his lips into a smile. “That’s why I’m here to be your mount. You don’t want me?”
Ye Ran blinked. A free mount was indeed something he shouldn’t refuse.
“Is your arm okay?”
After all, it had just healed.
Chi Yuheng glanced at his arm, his tone quite relaxed. “Carrying you doesn’t exactly require two hands.”
As soon as his voice fell, Chi Yuheng bent down, placing one hand behind Ye Ran’s legs. Ye Ran hooked his arms around his neck, and Chi Yuheng stood up in a smooth and steady motion, lifting the person easily.
Being carried one-armed by Chi Yuheng like this, two clouds of red instantly climbed onto Ye Ran’s face.
Fearing Ye Ran would lose face, Chi Yuheng casually draped his coat over him.
Although the coat was draped, in the eyes of the young nurses at the station, it was as good as nothing.
The two passed the nurse’s station, making several people practically excited.
One by one, they looked up in unison, their faces full of “auntie smiles.”
Who could understand the excitement of receiving such benefits while working?
“Heavens! This is too sweet!”
“It’s simply too good to ship.”
“My god, where’s my phone? I really want to take a picture…”
The whispered, excited discussions didn’t stay in Ye Ran’s ears for long before Chi Yuheng carried him quickly toward the elevator.
With a ding, the elevator doors slowly opened, and two people were standing inside.
It was a man carrying his wife.
The woman had come to the hospital for a check-up; she had just gotten pregnant, and the man insisted on carrying her because he pampered her.
The woman’s posture at the moment was no different from Ye Ran’s.
Chi Yuheng carried Ye Ran into the elevator. The two couples occupied one side each. Looking through the reflective mirror of the elevator door, their postures seemed like perfect replicas.
The man carrying his wife still had a smile on his face. Seeing Chi Yuheng, it was more like seeing an ally, and his eyes lit up.
“Brother…” the man spoke.
At the moment, there were two “brothers” in the elevator, and it was unclear who he was calling.
Seeing that no one ignored him, the man was a bit persistent and called again, “Brother…”
Finally, someone acknowledged him. Chi Yuheng’s gaze drifted over indifferently.
The man asked, “Is the one you’re carrying also your wife?”
Ye Ran: “…”
This was why Ye Ran buried his head in Chi Yuheng’s chest and didn’t want to speak; otherwise, with his temper, he would have had to reply.
If the person he’s carrying isn’t his wife, could it be someone else’s wife?
Chi Yuheng only gave an indifferent “Mm.”
The man immediately said to his wife, “Look at me, what’s wrong with me carrying you? You always won’t let me. See, those who love their wives will carry them.”
The woman leaned against his neck, her voice carrying a bit of shyness, “That’s enough from you.”
Having found an ally, the man opened his chatterbox and asked one more question, “Brother, is your wife also pregnant?”
Ye Ran: “…”
Ye Ran rolled his eyes inside the coat.
In the next second, he heard his man still speak indifferently.
“Mm.”
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