Jian Lao furrowed his brows in thought, while Xuan Mohan, unable to contain himself, gently tilted Jian You's head. His anxiety was evident as he asked, "Your head hurts? Is it serious?"
Jian You felt a warmth in her heart. "It doesn't hurt. If the old man hadn't asked, I wouldn't have even remembered."
"..." Just like his own granddaughter, always siding with outsiders.
Since things had progressed this far, he had nothing more to say.
"You should return to your Mr.'s side." If she stayed any longer, who knew what might happen, and Jian You's headache seemed to be a precursor to memory recovery.
Jian You was stunned and immediately asked, "Why should I go back? Did Mr. say anything?"
This girl, how long had it been since she went there, and she was already forgetting her home?
However, that place was fraught with danger. If he discovered Jian You, it would be troublesome. Relatively speaking, Normanis's place was safer.
"Girl, listen to me, come back."
Jian You rarely heard the old man speak to her so seriously, and she was momentarily taken aback.
Before she could speak, her phone was snatched away by the restless Xuan Mohan behind her.
After taking the phone, Xuan Mohan lightly parted his thin lips. "She won't leave. She can only be by my side. As thanks for your care during these days, you can make any request, and I will fulfill it for you."
Could Jian You refuse such a Xuan Mohan?
Apart from Mr. and Madam, Jian You had only encountered the man before her who thought so empathetically of her. From initial disappointment to now, she was increasingly captivated by Xuan Mohan's charm.
And his deep affection was what made her unable to extricate herself the most...
Elder Jian hadn't expected that the man Jian You casually fell for would be so responsible. He was suddenly impressed. "You can do anything?"
Xuan Mohan's expression remained unchanged. "Yes." He understood that Qian Qian was likely rescued from the sea due to this doctor's efforts, so he wouldn't be stingy.
This made Jian Qi curious about this man. He had heard that Jian You was sent to the Xuan family, and she usually had no chance to interact with anyone. This young, talented man with refined conversation must have a significant background.
If he wasn't mistaken, he should be the heir of the younger generation of the Xuan family. However, he had been detached from worldly affairs for a long time, so he wasn't very familiar with these young people.
But that didn't stop him from making a request.
"I need Jian You to come back and stay for a while."
"..."
This was impossible. His Qian Qian had only been back by his side for two days, and he hadn't had a chance to spend quality time with her. No one could snatch her away from him!
"I hope you can make a practical request!"
Xuan Mohan's expression had turned unpleasant. If this old man was so ignorant, he wouldn't mind making him understand that his person was not someone to be coveted. Not for a while, not even for a minute!
Hearing the tone of the person on the other end, Elder Jian no longer teased.
"Send someone who has been drugged over." As for Jian You, he would leave her to that kid Normanis. He believed that his precious daughter's affection for another man would be handled well.
Soon, Jian Qi provided the address and hung up.
After putting down his phone, Xuan Mohan's expression remained sullen. This old man clearly had no intention of taking Qian Qian away, yet he insisted on joking with her. He could turn a blind eye to other matters, but not Qian Qian!
Discarding his phone, Xuan Mohan collapsed onto the bed, then embraced Jian You, burying his head in her chest without speaking.
"Xuan Mohan, you..."
"Call me Mo or husband!" As soon as Jian You spoke, Xuan Mohan interrupted her, very displeased with the address!
"..." This man, only he would think of calling someone husband. Although she knew she was the one he loved, she still couldn't remember anything, and calling him that felt too... shameful.
"Xuan Mohan." She couldn't even bring herself to say "Mo Han."
Hearing a soft hum near her neck, Jian You chuckled. Why was this man acting like a child?
"Let go..."
"Never!" Never in this life would he let go.
Jian You helplessly patted his back. "You're hugging me too tightly, I can barely breathe..."
Upon hearing this, Xuan Mohan immediately loosened his grip. He looked down at the person in his arms and saw her face flushed unnaturally. He immediately felt remorseful.
"I'm sorry, I wasn't paying attention. I won't do it again..."
This Xuan Mohan was truly adorable. "It's okay, I forgive you..."
Seeing Jian You's teasing and charming expression, Xuan Mohan feigned anger. "You're a bad girl, making fun of me, aren't you? Let's see how I deal with you..."
However, as Xuan Mohan's rough hand moved to Jian You's waist, he discovered the tender, supple skin within reach. Only then did he remember that she wasn't wearing clothes...
Looking at the blushing woman beneath him, Xuan Mohan's throat involuntarily bobbed. Thinking about what he had done that afternoon...
He felt the room grow hotter, making him somewhat parched. He instinctively lowered his head and kissed her full, moist lips, lingering...
Jian You also gradually lost herself to him, letting the man on top of her kiss her again and again.
When the passion reached its peak, Xuan Mohan suddenly stopped. He whispered in her ear in a husky voice, "Does it still hurt?"
At first, Jian You didn't understand what he meant. When she realized, her face instantly turned crimson, and she buried herself in his chest, speechless.
However, Jian You's casual movement was testing Xuan Mohan's self-control. Large drops of sweat fell from his forehead as he forced himself to pull away, then reached for a small, round object on the nearby table.
With a hoarse voice, he gently kissed her hair. "Let me apply it for you, hmm?"
When Jian You looked up and saw what it was, her neck began to turn red. She snatched the medicine from Xuan Mohan's hand, then wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, jumped off the bed, and prepared to rush to the bathroom.
But as soon as she jumped down, she fell to the floor. The cold floor touched her exposed skin. "Hiss~" It was so cold.
Xuan Mohan thought she had hurt herself. He ran barefoot to the other side and picked her up, carrying her to the bed. He anxiously asked, "Does it hurt anywhere? Should I call a doctor?"
If a doctor was called, what about her face?
Seeing Xuan Mohan about to go outside to call for someone, Jian You immediately spoke, albeit hesitantly. "Don't call, I... I just... lost my balance..."
Xuan Mohan initially didn't understand what she meant. Seeing her reaction, he immediately understood. He was no longer in a hurry. He pressed his forehead against hers. "Your legs are sore, hmm? Let me massage them for you..."
Jian You shook her head vehemently. She definitely didn't want him to massage her. Just thinking about that scene made Jian You feel uncomfortable.
"Just... carry me to the bathroom and leave me at the door..."
Her legs felt like they didn't belong to her anymore...