C30 Jealousy

Nie Cheng stayed in the hospital for a week. After confirming that his bones were healing, Mu Han transferred him to another hospital. He couldn't stay here for too long, but he was worried about Nie Cheng's injuries, so he took him back.

Gao Yan went to the airport to pick up someone. When he saw Nie Cheng's hand, he was stunned. He asked Mu Han, "Are you sending Nie Cheng to your apartment?"

It wasn't convenient for Nie Cheng to do things by himself. Mu Han nodded: "Come to my apartment."

When they arrived at the parking lot, Gao Yan placed their luggage in the back of the car and drove them to the Green Garden Apartment. After parking the car downstairs, Gao Yan took out his luggage from the back of the car and followed Mu Han. He took the elevator up, and Mu Han opened the door with a password and turned on the lights.

Gao Yan put his luggage at the door and heard Mu Han say, "I'll take care of the rest. You should go back and rest early."

"All right." Gao Yan did not enter the room. Instead, he said respectfully, "If you have any other instructions, Director Mu, please give me a call."

Mu Han nodded slightly. Gao Yan closed the door for him before leaving.

He hadn't been here for a week, but Gao Yan would regularly bring people to the apartment to clean. Mu Han took off his suit, unbuttoned his sleeves, and rolled them up. Nie Cheng's gaze fell on him. There was no heater in the room, but Mu Han was only wearing a shirt, and he rolled up his sleeves quickly.

Nie Cheng frowned. "It's already January. The weather is very cold. You should put on some more clothes." As he spoke, he stood up and went to turn on the heater.

Mu Han's hand, which was rolling up his sleeves, paused, and he let out a low hmm. His eyes were filled with death. He had already forgotten that he was afraid of the cold, just like how he was afraid of the sun. Nie Cheng turned on the heater, went to his room, and got a coat for him. Mu Han put it on and walked to the bathroom. "I'm going to run the water. I've been rushing all day. Wipe your lower body later."

Nie Cheng followed him into the bathroom. Mu Han bent down and let the hot water flow into the bathtub.

"Order takeout. I don't see anything in the fridge." Nie Cheng leaned against the door and dialed two takeout orders on his phone. When he finished speaking, Mu Han was already in the cloakroom getting his clothes.

Nie Cheng's clothes were hanging together with his. Even his underwear and shirt were folded together with his clothes. Sometimes, the two shirts were the same, but Mu Han could still quickly tell his clothes apart.

Nie Cheng's hands were not convenient, so he needed someone to help him wash up. Mu Han took off the bandage around his neck and unbuttoned his shirt. Nie Cheng was strong, with six abdominal muscles and strong muscles on his arms. After unbuttoning four buttons, Nie Cheng's laughter came from above his head. "This seems to be the first time you've taken off my clothes."

He would also take off his clothes for the first time, but this man in front of him only knew how to take off his clothes and not put them on for him. Mu Han raised his head and looked at him, "Your hands are not convenient for me to help you."

Nie Cheng lowered his head slightly. He could see the darkness in his eyes, which made him feel that this person no longer had any spirit. He lowered his head and kissed Mu Han on the lips. There was no lust, only a simple desire to kiss him.

The bathtub was almost full. Mu Han turned off the water and came back to take off the sleeves and pants of his injured hand. He told Nie Cheng to stand in the bathtub and gave him a simple bath and wipe his body.

In his life, Mu Han had been born with a golden spoon in his mouth. He had never done these things for anyone else, and only Nie Cheng could make him willing.

The takeout arrived just as he was finishing his work. He got out to get it, and a car pulled up beside him. Zheng Renju got out of the car and slammed the door.

Mu Han stopped and asked in confusion, "Why are you here so late?"

"I asked Cao Xuan about Nie Cheng's itinerary and found out you brought him back, so I came to take a look." Zheng Renju noticed the takeout in his hand. "Haven't you eaten yet?"

"I just came back," Mu Han said. "Let's go up and have a seat."

It was true that Zheng Renju had come to see Nie Cheng this time, mainly to see Mu Han. Since he had invited Zheng Renju, how could he refuse?

As soon as Nie Cheng switched the television to another channel, he heard the door open, and Mu Han's voice came in, "There's no need to change your shoes. Just come in."

It was so late that no one knew who was coming. Nie Cheng raised his head and saw Zheng Renju following behind Mu Han. His good mood from a moment ago immediately disappeared, and he said to Zheng Renju in an extremely unfriendly manner, "Why are you here?" There was no welcome in his voice.

Zheng Renju didn't mind Nie Cheng's attitude at all. He sat down on the sofa as if he was in his own home. "I didn't come to see you hurt."

Nie Cheng leaned against the sofa and sneered. He didn't believe that Zheng Renju cared about him. In fact, after signing the contract, Zheng Renju had never asked him if he was red or black. He even knew that Zheng Renju didn't want to see him, but because of Mu Han, Zheng Renju had to give him some good scripts. Nie Cheng knew this person's thoughts just as Zheng Renju knew his thoughts about Shen Yanlu.

Sometimes Nie Cheng found it funny that they were surrounded by people they didn't like, and those they liked were next to people they didn't like. They couldn't get what they wanted, and they were jealous of each other and didn't like each other.

He and Zheng Renju had nothing to say to each other, as if Zheng Renju didn't want to talk to him. In a few sentences, he turned to Mu Han and asked about his situation.

After Mu Han placed the takeout on the table, he sat down next to him. Nie Cheng ate two mouthfuls and listened to their conversation. He forgot about himself and stopped eating. He interrupted the two of them, "It's getting late. You've been tired all day. Hurry up and eat."

Then he glanced at Zheng Renju, implying that we were all tired and should not be disturbed.

Mu Han turned his head and said, "Alright." Nie Cheng rarely cared about him, so he treasured every word he cared about and kept it in his heart.

It was only seven o'clock, but Nie Cheng's order to leave was very clear. Zheng Renju didn't want to leave at all. If he could, he would have thrown Nie Cheng out, but even Mu Han agreed with Nie Cheng's words. No matter how thick Zheng Renju's skin was, he had no choice but to leave.

When he reached the door, Zheng Renju said, "Don't see me out. You rest first. I'll come and see you tomorrow."

Hearing this, Nie Cheng frowned. Mu Han smiled and said, "Just in time. I have something to talk to you about."

"Let's set a time and place then."

After sending the man away, Mu Han closed the door. Before he could even turn around, a warm chest leaned against him from behind. Nie Cheng's breath pressed against the back of his neck. "What else do you need him for?"

"It's something very important." Mu Han comforted the man in front of him, but he didn't say what it was. He knew Nie Cheng's self-esteem very well. There were some things that he was afraid of provoking Nie Cheng.

However, he didn't know how much Nie Cheng was thinking. When Mu Han went to the bathroom, Nie Cheng was pacing back and forth in the living room. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't think of anything important between Mu Han and Zheng Renju. Yet, he still refused to tell him.