Stealing Your Heart (Lin Xinyan) novel Chapter 760

Stealing Your Heart Chapter 760

Shen Peichuan approached her and asked in a hushed tone, “Why are you here?”

Sang Yu replied, “Oh, I’m here to see Su Zhan. I also brought you food. You haven’t eaten, right?”

Shen Peichuan nodded. “But didn’t I say to eat at home?”

“Ah, it’s fine. I brought you your food anyway.” Sang Yu walked into the ward.

Su Zhan knew it was his chance to be cheeky. “Mrs. Shen, good evening! Have you come to visit me, or your husband? If you two want to act all lovey-dovey in front of me, please take your PDA back home. Oh, you wouldn’t be so cruel to show off the affection you two have to a car-crash victim like me, right?”

Su Zhan felt weird greeting Sang Yu so politely as if she were older than him. He only did so since Shen Peichuan was his senior.

In truth, Sang Yu was younger than Qin Ya.

Sang Yu was even younger than Su Zhan himself.

If anything, Sang Yu should be greeting him instead, out of respect.

Sigh, this is so weird.

Su Zhan was conflicted.

Sang Yu’s face reddened being addressed formally as Shen Peichuan’s wife. She placed the bento boxes on the table. “Of course, I have prepared your food too, since I’m here to visit you after all.”

Su Zhan grinned. “What did you bring me?”

Sang Yu stared at Su Zhan. He was in quite a pleasant mood, although his face was pale. “Hmm, seems like you are really well as Shen Peichuan has told me.”

“Of course, I am made of steel. Nothing can hurt me.” Su Zhan took a peek at the contents of the bento boxes.

Shen Peichuan silently reached out a finger to poke Su Zhan in his wound. Made of steel? Let me test that out!

“Ouch!”

Su Zhan yelled in agony. “I am sorry, Sir Shen!”

Shen Peichuan chortled. “Aren’t you made of steel? You shouldn’t be able to sense pain then.”

Su Zhan was dumbstruck by Shen Peichuan’s witty comeback.

Sang Yu giggled. These two men were clowns.

“I don’t want to talk to you anymore.” Su Zhan reached out for the food Sang Yu brought him. All of a sudden, he could feel himself salivating.

“Mrs. Shen, what is this soup? It smells really good!”

Sang Yu still felt awkward being addressed by Su Zhan as Mrs. Shen. She lowered her head and muttered, “It’s beef soup.”

“Can I please have a bowl?” Su Zhan asked politely.

Sang Yu replied, “Sure. I made this for you anyway.”

Su Zhan smiled. “Mrs. Shen, you are such a kind person, unlike some devil over here. Hmph!”

“Who are you referring to?” Sang Yu queried.

Su Zhan hurriedly changed his tone. “Oh, I’m talking about Zong Jinghao. Why is he not here to see me?”

Su Zhan worried that if he badmouthed Shen Peichuan, he would not get to taste the soup.

Sang Yu handed Su Zhan a bowl of soup and asked, “Are you well enough to get up?”

Su Zhan tried to sit upright but he noticed the door swing open and quickly lay down on the bed, and closed his eyes in a flash.