Gu Nazhi was very picky. One moment she felt that she had used too much force, another moment she felt that she had not scratched the itchy spot, and the next moment she said that she had squeezed too much shampoo. After washing, she had to apply conditioner, but the conditioner could not reach the roots of her hair. Keep pointing.

Being picked on, Mr. Feng thought that Gu Nanzhi took advantage of this time to do his best.

She did indeed do it. After washing her hair and having Mr. Feng take care of her, he also asked him to take a bath and rub her back with her. She enjoyed it very much.

It had been a long time since she finished taking a bath and washed her hair, and then she lazily let Feng Chen carry her out of the bathtub.

Gu Nanzhi pointed to her wet long hair like a useless person, Feng Chen clicked his tongue, but he was good-tempered and found a hair dryer to dry her hair.

"Fortunately, there is this aristocratic hospital opened by the Li family in the imperial city. If it is changed to a general ward, it depends on what you do."

The Li family's hospital serves the nobles of the Imperial City. The wards are equipped with kitchens, bathrooms, and even small and medium-sized fitness areas. If you want to cook by yourself, you can ask the nurse every night to explain the ingredients you need for the next day. It can be said that it is very comprehensive, and it is not an exaggeration to regard this place as a hotel.

The hair dryer was so loud that Gu Nanzhi didn't hear what he said clearly and just snorted.

Fortunately, the two of them went to bed early and woke up early last night, so they still had time to have breakfast after Gu Nanzhi finished making trouble.

Gu Nanzhi likes to eat breakfast, and even has fresh taro milk after the meal.

It was Feng Chen who remembered that Gu Nanzhi said that it would be much better to eat something sweet when she was in a bad mood, so she specially asked Shuixie Huating to deliver fresh taro milk in the morning. It was quite helpless to see her satisfied just like this.

"Gu Nanzhi."

Seeing her clearing things on the table after breakfast, she had already habitually sat on the sofa to sort out the information. Seeing this, Feng Chen thought for a moment and called her name.

Gu Nanzhi, who had already turned on the computer, looked up at him: "What's wrong?"

She had a lot of hair. She had washed and blow-dried her hair in the morning. Because she hadn't combed it properly, her face looked even smaller.

Feng Chen drew his attention away from her hair: "Have you thought clearly about what happened last night?"

Gu Nazhi leaned back on the sofa and stepped on the edge of the sofa with her white feet. She groaned: "Think clearly, just like you said, I am not sorry for Wen Qing."

I must say that I owe something, and it is only to my father.

"It's not too stupid." Feng Chen wanted to drink coffee, but there was no coffee in the ward. He sent a message to Li Yunzhen to give some suggestions.

Feng Chen: The ward is missing a coffee machine, please pay attention next time.

The test results were about to come out. Li Yunzhen didn't sleep well all night. He heard his phone ringing and saw that it was a message from Feng Chen. He was worried that something happened to Gu Nanzhi, so he clicked on it.

As a result, I saw this sentence.

Did he understand that they were staying in a hospital ward and not a five-star hotel? And there is no coffee machine in the five-star hotel room!

Li Yunzhen returned a smile.

Li Yunzhen: (smile) I think Mr. Feng should remember that this is a hospital, and all the people living in the hospital are patients. I don’t encourage patients to drink coffee.

Feng Chen transferred a sum of money to Li Yunzhen and specifically marked the price of the coffee machine.

Li Yunzhen didn't want to talk at all. It wasn't that he lacked money to buy a coffee machine. He just didn't want the patient to drink coffee while he was in the hospital.

However, he didn't say much to Feng Chen. He felt that this person was treating the hospital as a hotel. From now on, he might as well treat that ward as his exclusive ward. As if he was on a year-end contract, he would keep this room for him and let him go later. Bill, please.

Li Yunzhen collected the money and ordered someone to buy a coffee machine.

Li Yunzhen: I've already given the order. The coffee machine will probably arrive in the evening.

Feng Chen raised his eyebrows slightly and turned off his phone after achieving his goal.

"You've been looking at your phone. Are you chatting with Assistant Yang?" Gu Nanzhi was really curious when he saw that he hadn't spoken for a long time.

"No, I want to drink coffee. There is no coffee machine in the room. I just asked someone to prepare the coffee machine."

Gu Nanzhi's eyebrows twitched: "Do you remember this is a hospital?"

Feng Chen said calmly: "Do you remember that this is a noble hospital?"

Oh, that's true. For wealthy people like them, noble hospitals are almost like hotels.

Gu Nanzhi reopened the document to organize the information, but out of the corner of his eye he passed a pile of documents on the table. Under the documents were several pieces of paper, which seemed to contain handwriting.

She had good eyes, and when she saw Wen Qing and her name, she pulled out the pieces of paper curiously.

After seeing the content on the paper, his pupils were shocked.

The paper listed what Gu Nanzhi got from Gu Qianyuan and what Wen Qing got from Chen Ruotang.

For example, Gu Qianyuan loved Gu Nazhi for fourteen years, but Chen Ruotang loved Wen Qing for twenty-two years. For example, Wen Qing's false accusations after entering the Feng family, her fight for projects, and the subsequent legal aspects are all written down.

These were written by Feng Shen.

Did Feng Shen write it specially after she fell asleep last night? He was worried that she would not be able to think about it today, so he wanted to use this data record to make her no longer feel guilty and let her know that she did not owe anything to Wen Qing.

Gu Nanzhi held the page tightly with her hands, and the edges of the page were wrinkled by her pinching. She seemed to be unaware, and when she heard the man's voice calling her, she looked up in a sober and trance-like manner.

The light in the room was too bright, hitting the man's face, and his delicate facial features were completely exposed to her.

I still remember the first time I met Feng Chen. He seemed to be soaked in chill, and he had an aura that said no strangers should enter him. But at this moment, the chill on his body seemed to have disappeared, as if he was bathing in the warm spring sun, even his pair of sea-like eyes The deeper eyes are full of tenderness.

Gu Nazhi couldn't help but look at him, just looking at him, but his heartbeat was uncontrollable, beating faster and faster, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

What kind of person is she?

She is the kind of person who will return the favor a hundredfold if others treat her a little better.

Only her father loves her in this world. She has hardly been loved by anyone since her father passed away. She is cautious and trembling. She lives in this world like a scale. When communicating with anyone, she uses this scale to measure whether the other person is right. She was friendly and then returned the favor little by little.

Shen Zechuan had been kind to her, so she joined the student union, helped Shen Zechuan handle large and small affairs, helped him go out of school to raise funds from major companies, and accompanied him to dinner parties, even if she became his foil.

She did all that just so that she wouldn't owe Shen Zechuan.

She chose Feng Chen because of his status. She knew that her only capital was this young body.

But what she paid was totally different from what she got.

It can be said that Feng Chen has an extreme preference for her.

For her to be enemies with the board of directors, for her to threaten Feng Yu, for her to socialize and get drunk with the group of people she hates the most, and now to avoid making her sick, she writes this chart at night like a fool.

She suddenly understood why Feng Chen asked her if she was awake in the morning. If she was not awake yet, he would show her this information.

Feng Chen, you are too kind to her.