Second pregnancy, sixth child: The beloved mom's disguise has been exposed again.

Chapter 59 The handsome man on the sofa

"Yeah, our iron-willed buddy has finally blossomed. Looks like we need to prepare the wedding gift money soon." Hu Mingyu was keeping watch over Ning Yao in her hospital room, idly making a phone call to Lian Qiran. Hearing a noise at the door, he quickly hung up and put away his phone.

Sure enough, Wen Tingye had returned. Hu Mingyu looked at his brother with a relieved smile.

"You're finally back. I still have a lot of things to take care of at the hospital. I've already instructed our best doctors to keep an eye on Miss Ning, so you can rest assured. I'll be going now."

Wen Tingye remained silent, which Hu Mingyu took as tacit consent. He immediately fled out of the ward as if he were running away, afraid that if he was a step too late, Wen Tingye would exile him to Africa for gossiping about him behind his back.

That godforsaken place, not even a ghost would go there!

After Hu Mingyu left, Wen Tingye went straight to Ning Yao's bedside and sat down, turning his head to stare at her sickly face.

The human skin mask is really well made; a human skin mask like this on the market would cost at least tens of thousands of US dollars.

As Wen Tingye thought about it, he raised his hand and reached down to Ning Yao's chin, gently rubbing it a few times with his fingertips, without using too much force.

It's 2 a.m. in a VIP ward at the Imperial City Private Hospital.

Ning Yao slowly woke up and saw a man sitting on the leather sofa next to the hospital bed as soon as she opened her eyes. The night light shone on the man's face, forming a shadow. He was handsome and dashing. Who else could it be but Wen Tingye?

Wen Tingye was working on his computer. Although it was late at night, he didn't seem sleepy at all, and his back was ramrod straight.

Hearing the noise from the bed, Wen Tingye took off one of his headphones, casually tossed the laptop on his lap onto the sofa, and got up to go to Ning Yao's bedside.

At this moment, the company executives on the computer screen were all stunned, wondering why President Wen had suddenly disappeared from the other side of the screen.

Ning Yao had just woken up, and her last memory was of saving Old Madam Wen. She couldn't remember anything after that, nor did she know how long she had slept.

She never expected that the person guarding her hospital room would be Wen Tingye.

Ning Yao was extremely thirsty and too embarrassed to ask Wen Tingye for help, so she struggled to get out of bed.

"Do you want a drink of water or do you want to go to the restroom?" Wen Tingye stepped forward to support her and asked in a deep voice.

His voice was deep and gentle. Ning Yao was not used to this side of Wen Tingye and awkwardly dodged his hand.

Wen Tingye took a cup from the table next to him, poured Ning Yao a cup of warm water, and handed it to her.

Ning Yao tried to take it, but Wen Tingye wouldn't let go. She looked at Wen Tingye with a surprised expression, her eyes filled with obvious suspicion.

"I'll feed you." After saying that, Wen Tingye sat on the edge of the bed and slowly brought the water glass to Ning Yao's lips, gesturing for her to open her mouth.

"It can't be that bad, can it? She's not crippled, does she need someone to serve her a glass of water?" Ning Yao angrily reached out to snatch the glass, but Wen Tingye pressed it down on her. Not to mention that Ning Yao was weak and had no strength, even if she had strength, she might not be a match for Wen Tingye.

Her body's craving for water ultimately overcame her reason. After hesitating for a moment, she resignedly opened her lips and let Wen Tingye feed her water.

Wen Tingye looked down at the obedient Ning Yao. He saw her slender white hand holding the back of his hand, her lips, which had regained their color, holding the rim of the cup as she carefully drank the water, just like a pet cat at home, so docile that it made his heart itch.

After drinking half a glass of water, Ning Yao returned to bed. Wen Tingye placed two pillows behind her so that she could lean on them more comfortably.

Wen Tingye reached out and ruffled Ning Yao's fluffy, soft black hair before making a phone call to Hu Mingyu.

"The person is awake. Come over now." After briefly explaining the situation, Wen Tingye hung up without waiting for Hu Mingyu to speak.

Hu Mingyu was resting in bed when he received the phone call. He scratched his head and complained bitterly.

Why make things so difficult for Wen Tingye just because he's in a relationship?

Doesn't the hospital have doctors on night duty? Why do we have to call him over?

Even so, Hu Mingyu dared not disobey Wen Tingye, and quickly changed his clothes and rushed to the hospital.

Inside the ward, Hu Mingyu gave Ning Yao a thorough full-body examination, confirming that she was fine and only needed to rest. However, Wen Tingye then turned on him and kicked him out of the ward in no time.

Ning Yao was a little embarrassed and looked at Wen Tingye, saying, "Where is my phone? I'll just call my family and ask them to come and take care of me. I won't trouble you, Mr. Wen."

"You get some rest. I'm not making much noise here, so it won't bother you. Just call me if you need anything."

Wen Tingye ignored Ning Yao's words, raised his hand and pressed Ning Yao back into the quilt, then turned around and walked back to the sofa, put the computer on his lap, and put his headphones back on.

"Continue," he said calmly to the executives on the screen, as if nothing had happened.

The video conference was always on. Although the executives couldn't see what was happening on Wen Tingye's end, they could clearly hear him talking to a woman, saying things like "I'll feed you," "Rest well," and "I won't disturb you."

Everyone was speculating about who Wen Tingye was talking to.

I heard that President Wen's mother had an accident a couple of days ago and was hospitalized. But the woman's voice just now was clearly very young. Her voice was a clear and clean mature woman's voice. Just by listening to her voice, you could tell that the woman must be very beautiful. If she is not President Wen's mother, then she must be President Wen's girlfriend.

The executives, who were gossiping about President Wen's private affairs, were startled by Wen Tingye's calm and collected voice. They quickly changed their expressions and began to seriously report on the recent situation of the branches across the country. The meeting continued in an orderly manner.

Ning Yao lay on the bed and peeked at the man sitting upright on the sofa through the corner of the blanket.

I must say, Wen Tingye is quite charming when he's working seriously.

However, Ning Yao couldn't understand what was wrong with Wen Tingye, that he would personally stay by her side in the hospital room.

When did their relationship become so close, so close that Wen Tingye brought his laptop to the hospital to work and stayed with her at her bedside?

Noticing a gaze fixed on her face, Wen Tingye suddenly turned around and looked back, startling Ning Yao so much that she quickly shrank back.

Ning Yao closed her eyes and soon fell asleep, even snoring softly.

Whether it was because Wen Tingye, the stern-faced guardian, was watching over her in the room, Ning Yao slept extremely soundly, almost the most peaceful and carefree she had slept in recent years.

Seeing Ning Yao's guilty conscience as she secretly watched him, Wen Tingye was in a great mood, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but turn up, forming a handsome curve.

The executive who was giving the report turned pale upon seeing Wen Tingye's expression.

What does Premier Wen's smile mean? Is he dissatisfied with his report?