My Billionaire Husband Claimed Me His Precious-Chapter 960 - 879: Treated Like a Pet

The sound of sandalwood Buddhist beads turning suddenly stopped.

Su Jiu sat behind the desk, perfectly hidden in the shadows. As the light outside the window shifted, the play of light and shadow on his face moved slowly, hovering between light and dark, revealing no hint of his emotions.

The assassin organization would inevitably clash with him one day. But now that the organization had a new leader, he was uncertain about the new leader’s style of operation. Su Jiu thought he should meet this new leader, especially since the new leader might target Qin Miaomiao to deal with him.

Qin Miaomiao had only fainted from excessive fright and soon regained consciousness. Blurrily, she saw Lu Qing’s figure and reached out to him forcefully, "Where is Da Bao?"

Lu Qing wrapped her hand in his, "Don’t worry, Da Bao is in the nursery. There’s nothing wrong at all."

How could such a small child, fed sleeping pills, possibly be okay?

Qin Miaomiao struggled to sit up, but the rush of anger made her dizzy, and she fell back onto the bed.

Seeing right through her thoughts, Lu Qing said, "The doctor has already been arranged to conduct a full-body examination for Da Bao. Rest assured, Da Bao is currently in good condition. For the next month, the doctor will monitor Da Bao’s health at all times. Da Bao will be fine."

Only after receiving this assurance did Qin Miaomiao realize she was lying in a private ward.

The private ward was equipped with high-end facilities, surpassing even those of a five-star hotel. If it weren’t for the faint scent of antiseptic in the air, Qin Miaomiao might not have been able to immediately identify it as a hospital ward.

Lu Qing said, "They’re very worried about you. Do you want to see them now, or would you prefer to wait until tomorrow? I think you should regain your strength first." Saying this, Lu Qing hooked her chin and let his finger trail gently down to her neck.

Qin Miaomiao felt that he was treating her the same way he would treat Xiao Bai and Little Xiaobai.

Being doted on like a pet by her husband, this feeling was indescribably intoxicating.

A slight smile appeared on Qin Miaomiao’s lips, her gaze soft and tender as if it could drip water.

Lu Qing, lost in the depths of her gaze, momentarily forgot what he had just said. So when Qin Miaomiao mentioned, "Using sickness as an excuse to refuse friends’ visits," he didn’t react.

As a result, a lot of people flooded into the ward.

Lu Qing retreated helplessly to the window, slightly irritated by Qin Miaomiao’s inability to rest quietly.

Unapologetically joining him, Meng Yan remarked, "Mr. Lu, aren’t we an eyesore, intruding on your post-crisis romance?"

Lu Qing didn’t even bother to spare him a glance.

Like Lu Qing, Meng Yan carelessly leaned against the bed, one foot on the ground, leisurely teasing Lu Qing, "You really should look in the mirror, your face is full of jealousy."

The nurse who entered the ward to change Qin Miaomiao’s medication couldn’t tear her eyes away from the two of them. Upon noticing Song Li and Lin Xiaoxiao gathered by the bed, she almost let out a scream.

Muttering a quiet "focus on work," the nurse cleared her throat gently, announcing her presence.

Song Li was the first to hear the nurse’s movement, stepping aside to make way, "Thank you for your hard work."

A blush crept onto the nurse’s face as she lowered her head and walked past Song Li.

Lin Xiaoxiao, with one hand in her pocket, tilted her head, watching the interaction between Song Li and the nurse, her eyes wandering about.

Lying on the bed, Qin Miaomiao glanced at her friends and finally breathed a sigh of relief. They were all there, how wonderful.

As the nurse checked Qin Miaomiao’s body, she shyly inquired of Song Li, "Excuse me, are you the famous star Song Li?"

The nurse, employed in the VVIP private ward, was accustomed to dealing with people who were either wealthy or prestigious. Naturally, she could tell that the two figures by the window were approachable only from a distance. On the other hand, Song Li exuded a sunny disposition that made him seem approachable, his handsome features inspiring admiration and the desire for transformation.