Your Beloved Sweetheart Is Online

Chapter 1136 - 1139: The Man Who Controls Everything Stands Firm Through Wind and Rain 8

Nan Baihao pulled out the car key, pushed open the courtyard gate, and walked in to witness this scene.

His elder brother and sister-in-law were standing five meters apart, staring at each other like two combatants in a standoff.

He whistled, walked over while toying with the car key in his hand, and teased, "Yo, little sister-in-law, did you make big brother angry again?"

Chenxing shifted her gaze indifferently, walked to the chair, and slowly sat down while rubbing her lower back. Then, she sneaked a glance at Gu Shaocheng’s expression, noticing his perpetually sour face and the dangerous squint of his eyes fixated on her. She bit her lip nervously and held her ground. After a full ten minutes, she finally gave in: "Alright, fine, I’ll do it, okay? Geez. Why are you glaring at me? It’s not like I ever said you don’t have control over me anymore."

Hearing this, Nan Baihao’s mind automatically wandered as he clicked his tongue. "Do what? Big brother, you’re not fully recovered yet; you need to exercise moderation... moderation..."

The word "do" triggered certain risqué images in his mind automatically.

"Even though you’ve been poked and prodded by that group of old experts like a lab rat and finally stabilized your condition, you can’t just lose all sense of restraint the moment your health gets under control! Besides, your legs haven’t even recovered yet. If you’re that desperate to do it, at least wait until you can stand up again! How can you glare at Chenxing just because she won’t do it with you? What kind of sense does that make?"

Nan Baihao’s remarks were utterly infuriating. He seemed to have no awareness of the fact that both parties’ expressions had turned pitch-black. After delivering this lecture to Gu Shaocheng, he turned to scold Chenxing: "And you, Chenxing, where are your principles? You can’t just give in to a man whenever he wants something! Big brother is like this now; do you think he can even handle it? If you agree to his demands, wouldn’t that just end up harming him?!"

Chenxing’s face flushed crimson in an instant.

She glared at Nan Baihao in embarrassed anger and snapped, "What the hell are you talking about? Shaocheng just asked me to go get an ultrasound. Why is your mind always in the gutter?"

As she spoke, she sluggishly stood up, pushed Nan Baihao out of her way, and voiced her displeasure loudly, "Move it."

How nasty could a person’s thoughts possibly get? Truly revolting!

Brother Baihao was downright incorrigible!

Her face still burning, she kept her head down and fled into the house in a fluster, unable to bear the awkwardness of staying there any longer.

Nan Baihao looked innocently toward the direction Chenxing had retreated, then scratched his head and turned to look at Gu Shaocheng. Gu Shaocheng’s face had become so dark and ominous it could scare off a ghost. Nan Baihao let out a sheepish laugh and walked over to him. "Haha, bro, so it turns out you just wanted Chenxing to go get an ultrasound. I happen to be free this afternoon; I can go with her!"

Gu Shaocheng cast him a cold glance, then shifted his gaze away. He casually pulled out a book from his wheelchair and began reading. Bathed in sunlight, his entire presence exuded an air of nobility, elegance, and majesty that made it hard for anyone to look at him directly.

"Huh... That’s so strange..."

Nan Baihao suddenly voiced a puzzling observation.

Gu Shaocheng merely threw him a dismissive glance without much interest. "What’s strange?"

"Big brother, how do I put this? I feel like you’re getting more and more magnetic lately." Nan Baihao’s enthusiasm grew as he scrutinized him from head to toe, noticing how his brother, despite sitting in a wheelchair, exuded a vastly different vibe from other people in similar circumstances.

For most, being confined to a wheelchair would make a person appear insecure, lacking confidence, and evoke feelings of sympathy from others.

But his brother—well, it was entirely different in his case.

He was radiating a natural aura of arrogant grandeur!