Quick Wear: The villain is a heartthrob, and the boss can't stand it

Chapter 308: Transmigrating into the Blind Sister of the Male Lead (4)

This was the first time in Meng Tingliu's life that someone had stared at him so blatantly.

But...it seems that it cannot be stopped.

"Hello, auntie. My name is Meng Tingliu."

The bodyguards standing outside were stunned, almost thinking that their boss had been possessed by someone.

Is this still the same sinister CEO who secretly deals with anything he doesn't like?

It was a very obedient tone, something you'd never heard of before, even towards an old man!

Mu Jinghao didn't think it was a big deal to receive Meng Tingliu's kind greeting. On the contrary, the more she looked at it, the more she felt that Meng Tingliu had bad intentions.

But if I leave, Mu Zhi will eventually get married and start a family. Even if he doesn't, can he protect Sui Sui as always for the rest of his life?

That incident in childhood almost became a demon in Mu Jinghao's heart. She instinctively didn't believe that Mu Zhi could protect Sui Yu.

If... there's one more person, and the two of them hold each other down, would the result be better?

Being in this dilemma, Mu Jinghao unconsciously increased the strength of his grip on Sui Yu's hand, causing Sui Yu to cry out in pain.

"Mother......"

Mu Jinghao was brought back to her senses by the call, and she found that Sui Yu's wrist was already covered with a noticeable layer of light red.

"I accidentally bumped into something today. Don't blame mom." Sui Yu explained softly.

Meng Tingliu, who was standing not far away, felt guilty for a rare moment. It seemed like... it was him who did it.

The bodyguard outside the door got a hint and quickly went to ask the nurse for the ointment, and asked her to bring it in.

Sui Yu sat on the edge of the bed, gently applying medicine to her wrist, listening to Mu Zhi persuading Mu Jing to have the surgery.

"If I can earn the first half million, there will be countless more. Mom, if I become rich, what if I don't treat my sister well?"

Before Mu Jinghao could even take a breath, he heard Mu Zhi's calm voice.

"No one can guarantee that they will remain unchanged for decades, so mom, please live a little longer and watch your sister get better."

"I will earn enough money to treat my sister's eyes."

The coldness on Sui Yu's wrist became more and more severe, and the slight burning sensation was also covered up. Only the sound of footsteps coming and going could be heard.

Mu Jinghao is processing the procedures for transferring to another hospital.

At the door, Sui Yu was holding a blind stick in her hand, leaning against the door, looking a little tired.

I leaned my head against the door frame, and it felt warm and soft.

Sui Yu was startled and raised her hand to touch it, but Meng Tingliu just opened his palm and held it tightly with his ten fingers.

"Which hospital should we switch to? Just listen to me, okay?" Meng Tingliu discussed with Sui Yu.

"We... just met for the first time." Sui Yu lowered her eyes, her voice very calm.

Perhaps it was because she couldn't see his outstanding appearance, or perhaps it was because she had never heard of or known his family background, but in her attitude towards Meng Tingliu, Sui Yu seemed to be talking only to Meng Tingliu himself.

“Some things can be confirmed the first time you see them.”

Meng Tingliu's voice was soft and with a smile on his face, he said something that both he and Sui Yu knew very well.

"You just need to know that you need help right now. Your aunt's liver ligand and your eyes are the most important things."

"You can pay back the rest of the money later."

"I do not mind."

She didn’t know if it was an illusion, but Sui Yu even imagined the man’s expression when he said this in her mind.

It should be an expression of sincerity and confidence.

"Can I... touch your face?" Sui Yu said softly.

Meng Tingliu's eyelashes were half lowered, and her eyes, which were usually so dark that no obvious emotion could be seen, were filled with surprised joy.

After seeing the girl ask this question, his fingertips trembled with the desire to touch her, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, his waist half bent, and he obediently placed his face in her hands.

The soft touch slid down from his brow along the high bridge of his nose, and suddenly stopped when it fell on his lips.

Almost instantly, Meng Tingliu remembered the fingertips that accidentally brushed across his lips when the girl covered her ears in the club.

He stayed there even longer than before, and that slight itch became uncontrollable and continued to spread.

Meng Tingliu's eyes darkened in an instant, and the girl could see with her own eyes that she had touched her lips just now, and when she wanted to withdraw her hand, she suddenly opened her lips.

Biting the slender fingertips, Meng Tingliu laughed softly in the girl's wide eyes, "Is it soft?"

The vibration of the mouth, through the contact of her fingertips, allowed Sui Yu to clearly feel the warmth, wetness, and the soft tip of his tongue that she inevitably touched when he spoke.

Soft, of course it is soft.

When she realized what she was thinking, Sui Yu's cheeks turned rosy pink in an instant.

She tried to step back in a panic, but the man grabbed her fingers and pulled her towards him. Her soft body instantly fell into an increasingly hot embrace.

"Sui Sui..." For the first time, Meng Tingliu's voice revealed his desire for control in front of Sui Yu without any concealment. "Maybe you think I'm Meng Lang, but..."

"Like I said just now, some things can only be confirmed after the first meeting."

"If you are afraid and unsure, please give me a chance to pursue you and get to know the real me."

"What you lack now is just material possessions to me. You can feel at ease owing it. I said I don't care."

"As for what you think after understanding it," Meng Tingliu smiled, his eyes dark but increasingly intense. He stared at the clueless girl forcefully, his voice gentle, "It's all right."

Sui Yu pursed her lips, her eyelashes slowly raised, her pupils that could not see anything were still clear and bright, "You... let me think about it, I..."

"Okay." Meng Tingliu raised one side of his thin lips and responded softly and seriously.

"Now, I'll help you transfer Mom to Manshen, okay?"

Sui Yu was frightened by the mention of Man'an in his words, and didn't even notice the slightly vague name.

"Manshen? That place is too expensive..."

"It's not expensive." Meng Tingliu reached out and rubbed Sui Yu's head.

"Sui Sui, it's not expensive. It's just the hospital fee that's expensive there, but I can get a discount. Um...it's about the same price as Mom's one-day stay here."

It's only probably fifty or sixty times more expensive, which is really not a lot of money.

Her mother had been ill for a long time, and Sui Yu herself had been to countless hospitals for eye problems, so she was naturally more familiar with these things.

But it's only a rough understanding.

When I heard the man casually say it wasn't expensive, I hesitated and asked again and again, "Really?"

"Of course." Meng Tingliu leaned forward slightly, and with the hand that was clasped with Sui Yu's fingers, he tightened his grip on the girl, "Otherwise, we can ask the nurse to give us the bill later."

This sentence completely dispelled Sui Yu's doubts.

If possible, she also hopes that her mother can receive better care.

"it is good."