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Chapter 197: You’re My Boyfriend, Right?

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Feng Sheng was still sleeping. His short hair fell on his forehead, making him look much gentler.

Under his cold eyebrows, there was a tall nose bridge that was as straight as others. His sexy lips that were slightly pursed in the past seemed to have softened a lot because of his deep sleep.

Luo Yangyang looked at the stubble that was protruding out of his skin. She looked at him quietly without even shifting her eyes.

She remembered that he had gone to save her in that small, dilapidated and damp factory room.

Then, she seemed to have fainted.

The simple room did not look like a ward, but more like a bedroom.

His right shoulder, which hurt from time to time, had also been treated.

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So, had Feng Sheng been with her since the incident?

As if he sensed someone staring at him, Feng Sheng opened his eyes.

Feng Sheng opened his black eyes and saw Luo Yangyang, who had a head full of black hair. Her face was as white as jade as she stared at him quietly.

Looking at Luo Yangyang, who was so obedient and had a pure face, Feng Sheng’s heart skipped a beat. His usually cold eyes were filled with infatuation.

“You’re awake?” Feng Sheng stared at her quietly. His deep voice sounded a little lazy because he had just woken up.

“Yes.” Luo Yangyang responded softly.

As her vocal cords vibrated gently, she realized that her throat was very dry, and it was difficult for her to swallow.

“Are you thirsty? 1’11 get you some water.” Feng Sheng seemed to have noticed this problem.

Or perhaps Chun Yucheng had instructed him to do so. As he spoke, he lifted the blanket and stood up.

“..”Luo Yangyang, who was lying on the bed, followed Feng Sheng’s gaze.

He walked to the bedside table and poured her a glass of water. After mixing it with cold water, he carefully took a straw and put it into the glass.

“Here, drink some water. Your throat will feel better.”Feng Sheng sat down on the edge of the bed. He held a glass of water in one hand and a straw in the other. He placed the straw by Luo Yangyang’s lips.

“..”Luo Yangyang was not used to Feng Sheng being so attentive. She looked at him a few times before she opened her mouth to take the straw.

Luo Yangyang slowly sipped the warm water in her glass. Feng Sheng watched her drink without saying a word.

The huge bedroom was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop, but the atmosphere was harmonious and not awkward at all.

After Luo Yangyang finished the entire glass of water, Feng Sheng asked,””Still drinking?”

“..”Luo Yangyang shook her head gently.

“Are you hungry?” Feng Sheng placed the empty cup on the bedside table, but his dark eyes did not want to leave Luo Yangyang.

“..”Luo Yangyang shook her head again.

The two of them, one lying and one sitting, did not avoid each other. They just stared straight at each other.

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After a few seconds of silence, Feng Sheng’s gaze fell on the blanket that she was covering herself with.

“Does it hurt?” Under the blanket, her shoulders were wrapped in bandages.

When Feng Sheng asked her that question, Luo Yangyang could feel her wound twitch in pain. She looked calm and opened her pale lips.”It hurts.”

“Yangyang.” Feng Sheng frowned and the pain in his eyes intensified.

He reached out to caress her cheek. Chun Yucheng’s medical skills were not bad, and the redness on her face had already disappeared.

However, her face was still as pale as ever despite having lost too much blood.

“I want to sit up.” Luo Yangyang’s wound was on her right shoulder. If she moved her right arm, the wound would be affected. She raised her left arm and gently grabbed Feng Sheng’s hand that was caressing her face.

Feng Sheng frowned even more. He wanted to persuade her to lie down, but he still gently helped her up.

“Feng Sheng.” After sitting up on the bed, Luo Yangyang’s small hand caressed Feng Sheng’s face.

“Yes.” Feng Sheng looked at her in a daze.

Her fingers gently rubbed the stubble at the corner of his mouth. For the first time, Luo Yangyang felt that Feng Sheng’s face was so pleasing to the eye..”You’re my boyfriend, right?”

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