CEO He : Please Don't Love Me

Fang Zhihan cleared his throat loudly to bring the two people on the bed out of their trance.

Mo Roulan immediately sat up on the bed as the thing started to make sense for her.

Yes, …she was sitting beside He Jian because he was holding her hand and then she ….and then she slept.

As she saw Fang Zhihan and Chu Feng standing in the room and looking at them with amused and straight faces respectively, she suddenly wanted to beat herself up.

How could she let such a stupid thing happen?

She slept on He Jian's bed.

Mo Roulan suddenly felt like crying. 

He Jian's hand that had automatically fallen away from Mo Roulan's forehead when she suddenly got up, laid on the bed alone.

He glanced at Mo Roulan and frowned when he noticed the embarrassment on her face. Adding to that, she looked like she was about to cry.

He understood something and his cold eyes turned to look at the smiling Fang Zhihan. They held the clear warning not to say something stupid at this moment.

After that, he looked back at the young girl and said gently.

"Lanlan, You don't need to worry. No one saw anything."

The implication hidden behind He Jian's last words was very clear.

That no one will talk about this incident and they will behave as if anything like this ever happened.

Mo Roulan also understood what He Jian was saying and she believed him. If he was saying this, then this would happen. 

At the same time, she noticed that her blanket was separate from He Jian's and there was enough gap between them also as he lied on the bed.

She suddenly felt a little relieved.

Even if they decided to talk behind He Jian's back, what will they talk about?

Nothing happened.

Right.

Assuring her mind and heart like this, Mo Roulan finally raised her head and looked at Fang Zhihan coldly.

If he really dared to say something bad about her then she will change the map of his face.

He Jian saw that she looked a little better so he moved his attention to Fang Zhihan and asked coldly.

"What are you doing here?"

Fang Zhihan smiled sarcastically and answered his question.

"You see …I am having a fever and since you are a doctor, I have come here to let you treat me."

Fang Zhihan laughed at his own joke. However, a moment later, he realized that everyone had a straight face and no one except him was laughing.

So he stopped laughing and then looked at Chu Feng as he asked

"Wasn't it funny?"

He Jian's assistant was a very honest person. So when Fang Zhihan asked him this question, he shook his head emotionlessly.

Seeing Chu Feng's emotionless face, Fang Zhihan felt that it was really bad but he tried to compose his face and this answered seriously.

"I came to check on you. Are you feeling alright now?"

Fang Zhihan moved towards the bed as he said this.

Mo Roulan immediately started to get down from the bed. Now she thought about it, she was suddenly feeling very awkward with her stay in this room so she decided to leave after Fang Zhihan will check He Jian.

"You look completely fine."

Fang Zhihan said as he brought his thermometer out.

"Hm…the fever is down now. See…isn't it a miracle. Jian, you can go to any hospital, no doctor can bring one hundred and four-degree fever down in just a few hours. It is only me, Fang Zhihan. You are very lucky to have me. You should give me something as a reward. How about invest…"

"Chu Feng, drag Doctor Fang out." 

He Jian's cold voice interrupted Fang Zhihan's bragging.

Chu Feng seemed to be used to doing this as he immediately stepped forward and tried to hold Fang Zhihan's arm.   

Fang Zhihan immediately avoided Chu Feng's hand and with an aggrieved face, he looked at his friend.

"Jian, you are too cruel. Here I postponed surgeries for you and you are throwing me out of your house. Do you even know just how many people beg me to treat them? You just don't my val…"

"Chu Feng"

"Alright, alright…I will stay silent, Calm down. It is not good to be so cold and indifferent when you are ill."

Mo Roulan silently rolled her eyes at the dramatic Fang Zhihan who was finally silent.

She looked at He Jian and felt a little awkward. However, since she really wished to leave she had to talk to him.

"Mr. He"

He Jian immediately looked at her so she continued

"Since you are alright now, I think that I should leave." 

He Jian frowned again as he glanced at the clock and said

"Your college must have ended already. You don't need to go anywhere. Just stay here."

Fang Zhihan again raised his eyebrows with a surprised smile on his lips.

He Jian's actions didn't seem to have any modesty now.

Mo Roulan, on the other hand, was a little baffled.

She did have to go somewhere. But even if she didn't have to, why should she stay in He Jian's apartment without any reasons.

However, CEO He didn't seem to find anything wrong with his words even when Mo Roulan looked at him speechlessly.

Instead, he continued to look at her with a pair of questioning eyes as if waiting for her to answer his question.

Mo Roulan sighed and told him the truth.

"I need to go to Cheng Mansion."

She glanced at the only clock inside the room and cursed herself for sleeping for almost six hours so carelessly that she didn't even remember where she was.  

Fortunately, she at least woke up before the time Cheng Yang had given her to come to Cheng Mansion.

Unbeknownst to Mo Roulan, He Jian was now more displeased by her words.

His frown went deeper while Fang Zhihan watched his friend's rigid face amusedly.

"Weren't you saying that yesterday was your last day at Cheng Mansion?" 

Mo Roulan felt surprised.

Did she just hear the annoyance in He Jian's voice just now?