President, Please Be Careful
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"Going so fast? How about I take you guys away?"

"No, there's no need to do it. Youlin, it is best to stay here and take care of Tingfeng. We can go alone."

"But..."

Zhao Youlin wanted to continue, Su Ruixin immediately glanced at Xia Zhetao who was standing at the side.

As Xia Zhetao was looking for an excuse to escape, he got a hint from Su Ruixin's gaze. He quickly went to Zhao Youlin and volunteered, "Miss Zhao, you better stay here and look after the president. I can send them away.”

"Indeed, Secretary Xia could send us away. Youlin, there's no need to bother you."

"All right, then. Lady Mu and Master Mu, pray for a safe journey."

Looking at Su Ruixin's fading silhouette as she fled, Zhao Youlin seemed to think of something. He turned his head and looked at Mu Tingfeng. His gaze turned strange.

Mu Tingfeng was concentrating on handling the nurse who bandaged her wound clumsily. Suddenly, he felt someone was staring at him.

He instinctively looked up and looked into Zhao Youlin's eyes with a slight smile. He's a little surprised. He asked weakly, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Youlin shook her head, she did not answer him and walked over to her bed.

The nurse was clearly a novice. While he could politely apply the medicine, he bandaged his wound with a hurried gesture. He had not finished dressing his wound even after taking a long time.

This was especially the case since he had approached Mu Tingfeng. He had exuded his cold demeanor, coupled with his appearance that carried killing intent, it didn't matter anymore even if he was handsome, the nurse was already very scared, his entire body was trembling, his entire body was shaking, he didn't even know where to put his hands.

In the end, Zhao Youlin could not bear to watch this anymore. He took the unused bandage and sighed. He said, "Let me do the rest. You can go out first."

“T-But... But..”.

Before the nurse finished speaking, Mu Tingfeng had already said those words impatiently, "Get out."

The young woman almost wanted to cry. He apologized to them and at the same time, he bowed to Zhao Youlin. He was running away from the ward like escaping from a disaster.

Zhao Youlin did not know whether she should laugh or cry. Looking at the man who did not know how to treat a woman, he really wondered why so many women fell in love with him.

"Can't you speak more politely? Look, you scared the young lady until she almost cried," Zhao Youlin sighed. She held onto the bandage and leaned it against Mu Tingfeng's arm. He grumbled in a low voice.

"Do you want me to be tolerant of every young woman like me towards you?"

Zhao Youlin froze. He looked up and looked at Mu Tingfeng. He raised one of his eyebrows and said, "Are you tolerant of me? Why can't I feel it at all?"

Mu Tingfeng did not answer him, she simply stared at him amusedly.

This was the least Zhao Youlin could see. He avoided Mu Tingfeng's eyes, lowered his head and pretended to look serious as he bandaged his wound.

Undeniably, a hint of excitement emerged from his heart after hearing Mu Tingfeng's words. After all, no woman on Earth would want her husband to treat other women gently and with a smile on their face.

Possessiveness is a trait that exists in both men and women.

Zhao Youlin had helped deal with Mu Tingfeng's injuries before, she must have been very skilled with her bandage technique.

In just a moment, the bandage that had been bothering the nurse for half a day was neatly wrapped around Mu Tingfeng's arm.

At the same time, a powerful force hit him, he must have lost his balance and his entire body fell backwards onto the bed.

The sound of impact was heard. Zhao Youlin was bandaged by human flesh. He naturally did not feel any pain. He wanted to wake up with a hurried movement, only to realize his wrist was tightly gripped and he could not move.

"Mu Tingfeng, damn you! Your hand! Do you want to be sent for emergency treatment once again ?!" Zhao Youlin's expression darkened. He looked up and glared at a certain one viciously, one that was lying on the bed with a wound that was clearly not that serious.

"Are you worried about me?" Mu Tingfeng ignored Zhao Youlin's anger that appeared in her eyes. He leaned closer to look Zhao Youlin in the eyes. His tone of voice carried a hint of clear excitement.

Zhao Youlin took a deep breath. Looking at Mu Tingfeng's irritating handsome face, he was so angry that he laughed out loud as he said, "President Mu, don't get me wrong. What does your life and death have to do with me? Even if you die in this ward today, it has nothing to do with me at all. However, President Mu, if you want to die, can you do it after I leave the ward? Otherwise, I might be accused of killing the president of the Mu Feng Group because my love for him has turned into hatred.”

Mu Tingfeng was stunned. He knew that this time, Zhao Youlin was really angry. He said innocently, "I've avoided it."

Right after he spoke, Zhao Youlin glared at him.

“Alright, I was wrong.” President Mu who was renowned for his coolness, good looks, and dominance had kneeled before Zhao Youlin humbly under his gaze and admitted his mistake obediently.

If the entertainment media and the adoring women knew about this, they would all be very disappointed.

Mu Tingfeng's willingness to soften caused Zhao Youlin's anger to subside a little, yet she still scoffed at Mu Tingfeng, "Take me off, I want to get up!"

"Wait." This time, Mu Tingfeng did not give up on him. He looked into Zhao Youlin's eyes and said in a low voice, "You should answer the question I asked you."

"The question you asked me?" Zhao Youlin froze. "Do you mean the question of whether I want you to treat other young women the same way you treat me?"

Mu Tingfeng did not say anything. Zhao Youlin thought her silence was an agreement. He replied impatiently, "No, no, no! Is it okay? Now, let go of me, I want to get up!"

Zhao Youlin propped herself up and wanted to rise from Mu Tingfeng's body. However, Mu Tingfeng exerted strength again. Zhao Youlin was caught off guard. Once again, his head was buried into Mu Tingfeng's arm and he nearly broke his nose stem.

"You! Ting! Feng! "Zhao Youlin rubbed the base of her aching nose. The way he looked at Mu Tingfeng was like wanting to devour her alive.

"Not this."

"What's that?"

"Not this question. This was the question before this."

Zhao Youlin was furious, "Damn it! If I don't answer your question, why did you just respond to me?!"

Mu Tingfeng furrowed her brows and said solemnly, "Don't just use dirty language on me. Also ... I didn't say anything. You said it."

Zhao Youlin replied, "Indeed, you're not saying anything right now. But, you don't deny it either!"

"Fuck you, motherfucker! You obviously did it intentionally. Don't think that I can't see that hidden smile just because you're stoic!"

"I told you, I only answered one question. But, it turns out that I have to answer one after another, you cunning businessman!"

Mu Tingfeng looked calm as Zhao Youlin exploded. He said with a smile, "Answer my question and I'll let you go."

Zhao Youlin thought to herself, 'So, what she means is, if I don't answer her, she won't let go of me, right? Hehe... But, about the question before this... Hm.hm...'