Reborn Genius Rich Second Generation

Huang Li was lying on the temporary hospital bed with an IV drip. Zhang Xiaoling and Xiaoying stood on one side of the hospital bed, looking at Huang Li who had calmed down. Occasionally, he would show an uncomfortable expression on his face, which made the two women feel a little distressed.

It was very quiet in the temporary ward. Xiaoying secretly glanced at Zhang Xiaoling for a few times and mustered up the courage to say, "Sister, Huang Li and I are just ordinary friends. Don't get me wrong."

"I'm not his girlfriend, and your relationship has nothing to do with me." Zhang Xiaoling felt a little unhappy. Ordinary friends? Huang Li had only been in Yanjing for a few days. Why didn't I know what friends he had?

As she thought about it, she glared at Huang Li angrily. The bastard also said that he would pick her up after get off work, which made her wait for a long time. She didn't answer his phone calls, and later she took a taxi back from the company. It turned out that he was driving his own car. I went to drink wine, and I don’t know where I hooked up with such a charming young girl. What a bastard.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have sent you to the hospital, I would have let you drink yourself to death, you are such a playboy, you have a girlfriend who is still messing around outside.

Suddenly, Huang Li turned over and lay on the bedside and vomited again. Zhang Xiaoling quickly bent down to support his body and asked with concern on her face. "How are you feeling now? Are you feeling better?"

Xiaoying ran to the door of the ward anxiously and shouted, "Doctor, doctor."

"What's wrong?" A young nurse wearing a pink nurse uniform came over, "Can you help me quickly and see if everything is okay?"

The nurse entered the ward. Zhang Xiaoling had already supported Huang Li and lay back down. The nurse touched Huang Li's forehead and adjusted the infusion set. "It's okay if you drink too much. You can get a hot towel and help."

He wipes himself."

After the nurse left, Xiaoying said to Zhang Xiaoling with some embarrassment. "Sister, don't be angry. He and I are really just ordinary friends. You help him wipe himself. I'm going back first."

Xiaoying glanced at Huang Li lying on the hospital bed and turned around with some reluctance, feeling a little disappointed in his heart.

Zhang Xiaoling became a little anxious when she heard Xiaoying said she was leaving. It was so late at night and there were so many people in the hospital. If she left, she and the half-dead Huang Li would be left alone. What would she do?

"Hey, don't leave. It's not safe to go back alone at this late hour. Besides, I can't move him by myself, so I can't help him."

Xiaoying's steps, which had been unable to move forward, stopped for a moment. Zhang Xiaoling took out a white washbasin from under the bed. "I'm going to get hot water. You look at him first."

After Zhang Xiaoling came back with half a basin of hot water, she threw the towel into the basin and suddenly said with embarrassment, "You'd better help him wipe it."

Xiaoying waved her hands quickly, thinking that Zhang Xiaoling was still angry. "Sister, help him wipe it. Don't get me wrong. He and I are really just ordinary friends. This is the second time we meet."

Zhang Xiaoling was dumbfounded. How could this girl identify herself as Huang Li's girlfriend?

"Don't get me wrong, I'm really not his girlfriend, he is my boss."

Xiaoying looked at Zhang Xiaoling's serious look, and it didn't look like she was lying. Then she asked dubiously, "Sister, are you really not his girlfriend? Then why do you live together?"

"It's not true. The house we live in belongs to Huang Li's uncle..." Zhang Xiaoling waved her hands helplessly. "I can't explain it to you in a sentence or two. Anyway, I'm not his girlfriend."

"Oh, that's it. He told me last time that he had a girlfriend, so I regarded you as his girlfriend."

"Well, he does have a girlfriend, but I haven't seen her before. At first, I thought you were his girlfriend."

The two women were chatting while wiping Huang Li's body. Xiaoying squatted and twisted the towel in the basin, while Zhang Xiaoling took off Huang Li's shirt.

When picking up the buttons, her fingers inevitably came into contact with Huang Li's chest, and Zhang Xiaoling's heart trembled slightly.

Last night, she snuggled into this embrace and slept all night. It felt so safe, so warm, and made people nostalgic and nostalgic.

Xiaoying helped push the confused Huang Li, and the two of them hurriedly took off his shirt. "Oh, what should I do if there is a sling bottle in my hand?" Xiaoying looked at Huang Li's hand with a needle, and said a little depressed.

"Forget it, put the clothes aside first." Half of the sleeves of the shirt were still on Huang Li's arm and placed on the bedside.

Xiaoying held the towel with a blush on her face. "Sister, you better do it. I have never done this before."

"Just wipe him casually." Zhang Xiaoling took the towel from Xiaoying's hand carelessly, wiped Huang Li's face, and began to wipe his chest.

After everything was done, Zhang Xiaoling took the cup and covered it with Huang Li. Only then did Zhang Xiaoling realize that she was already sweating.

Xiaoying took the basin and went out to pour water. Zhang Xiaoling sat beside Huang Li's bed and looked at Huang Li with complicated eyes. She stretched out her hand to straighten the messy hair on Huang Li's forehead. Her eyes were a little wandering and she slowly put her hand on Huang Li's.

A strong face.

She stared blankly at Huang Li who was sleeping peacefully for a while, and then withdrew her hand. After Xiaoying came back, the two of them became familiar with each other a lot. Zhang Xiaoling started to ask how Huang Li got drunk, and then asked how they met.

Later, the topic between the two of them ran out of topics.

Why are your clothes so beautiful, what cosmetics do you use... Zhang Xiaoling also called Wang Qiang. As soon as Wang Qiang heard that Huang Li was in the hospital, he had to rush back that night.

Zhang Xiaoling quickly persuaded him that it was just because he drank too much and nothing happened. She asked him to come back tomorrow. After all, she still had to go to work, and it was inconvenient for a girl to take care of him.

Huang Li finished the intravenous drip, and the two of them helped Huang Li take off his shirt. After chatting for a while, they both felt sleepy, so they lay down on the hospital bed and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, Huang Li woke up and felt that his throat was filled with charcoal, which made him extremely uncomfortable. As soon as he moved his hand, he touched his head, which shocked him.

After touching it twice more, Zhang Xiaoling suddenly woke up. Looking at Huang Li who was struggling to get up, she quickly pressed the light on the bedside.

"You're awake." Zhang Xiaoling said with joy on her face.

Huang Li then looked around and found that he was lying on the hospital bed. He saw Zhengxiang's little shadow sleeping on the other side of the hospital bed. He slowly recalled that he had vomited for a while in the villa and could not remember what happened next.

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"Drink some water." Zhang Xiaoling handed a glass of water to Huang Li and said softly.

Huang Li's throat was feeling thirsty, so he took the water cup and drank it all in one breath. "Do you still want to drink?" Zhang Xiaoling took the cup in his hand and asked in a low voice.

Huang Li shook his head and struggled to get up, but he felt sore and weak all over. "What do you want to do? Be gentle, don't wake up Xiaoying." Zhang Xiaoling quickly took his arm and gave him a hand.

Huang Li sat up and said, "I want to go to the toilet!"