Remember Self-Control: Bossy Husband Loves Me Deep to Soul

Turning around, he watched the woman holding his arm, resting her head on his shoulder and smiling from time to time. The smile on Gong Siming’s face became increasingly ardent and warmer.

Si Wan would definitely find such an expression on Gong Siming’s face inconceivable. Should the eternal ice cube and ancient living fossil be melted and softened at the moment just because of her?

Back when Zhang Qilin provocatively whispered into his ear that Si Wan and Feng Qi were together, Gong Siming woke up in less than an hour.

What was more incredible was that, after Gong Siming woke up, he widened his fierce eyes and trembled with anger like a furious lion.

His stitched wound was instantly split open.

His move startled Zhang Qilin and Hua Er, who hastened to bring in all of the doctors.

In confusion, the two men looked at the furious Gong Siming.

“Gong Siming! Are you longing for death? If I knew you cared little of your life, I wouldn’t have saved you. If you bled out and died, that would have saved me a lot of trouble!”

With bloodshot eyes, Zhang Qilin stared fiercely at Gong Siming like a cruel demon from hell. His elegance was gone, and he had put on an awful air.

Standing nearby, Hua Er was speechless. Both of the angry men were his superiors, and on top of that, both of them were boorish.

He could do nothing except standing there in obedient silence lest he would invite trouble.

With his eyes still closed, Gong Siming turned towards the direction from which the voice came from.

Opening his eyes abruptly, he showed a flicker of suffering on his grim and stern face.

The man nearby was touched by the scene and couldn’t help softening his expression.

“I thought you couldn’t feel anything! All of this serves you right!”

Zhang Qilin was mad at Gong Siming out of his anxiety towards this man, whom he considered as a brother.

They brought in such a great medical team and equipment to stitch his wound, but now the wound became nasty again because of his tantrum.

What was worse, he refused anesthesia before being stitched up, which would undoubtedly be extremely painful!

He distracted him with the abuse so that he would feel less pain.

“Is what you said… true?”

Zhang Qilin was a little confounded by his sudden question.This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

Gong Siming’s eyes glimmered with tears, and Zhang Qilin suddenly took a tumble. On his stern face appeared a teasing smile.

It turned out that this man had heard his words. No wonder he was so furious that he woke up earlier.

“Is it real?”

Said he in an extremely domineering and fierce tone.

“If you continue acting like this, the false might become a reality!”

Zhang Qilin turned away from Gong Siming, whose wound was being sewed up. Lethargically, he lay on a sofa at hand and stretched his stiff body. With his move, his joints snapped.

Lying in bed, Gong Siming looked blankly at the ceiling and spoke to himself.

“I knew it was not true!”

Hearing Gong Siming affirmative tone, he couldn’t help pouring scorn on the former.

“But Si Wan did follow Feng Qi to Country C for commercial shooting. They are staying at the International Hotel downtown, which is one of Gong’s properties.”

Yan Xiuya’s arrangement was so exquisite that Gong Siming could act freely in almost all of these places.

His anxiety was once again aroused by Zhang Qilin.

“If your wound splits again, you will lose consciousness for more days, think about it!”

After that, Zhang Qilin yawned, closed his eyes and ignored him.

“Hua Er, make the arrangement right away, I’ll check in Si Wan’s hotel.”

In shock, Hua Er looked anxiously at Gong Siming.

“I’m taking the doctors with me, Company Commander Hua.”

Since this was an order rather than a discussion, Hua Er had to obey it.

Obeying commands is soldiers’ bounden duty, which he would bear it in mind under any circumstance.

“Consider it done.”

“I’ll stay in Si Wan’s room!”

Gong Siming deliberately said this to the dozing Zhang Qilin with a proud smile.

He acted as if he couldn’t feel the doctor’s needle piercing his skin.

Lying on the sofa, Zhang Qilin kept his eyes closed and showed a helpless smile. Only Si Wan could make Gong Siming behave like a child, lose his sanity and act more like a human.

From the bottom of his heart, Zhang Qilin felt happy for the couple. But he wouldn’t tell Gong Siming he had made it clear with Si Wan, because he found it amusing to see his jealousy, childishness, and irrationality!

Such an intelligent god of war should be fooled by him so easily. He felt pretty proud of it, but this was even more exciting than winning a battle.

As soon as the doctor finished suturing the wound, Hua Er walked in.

“President Gong, we’re all set.”

“Help me up.”

Upon hearing this, Zhang Qilin jumped out of the sofa.

“Get him a stretcher.”

This man was such a pain in the ass.

“If you really wanna go, comply with the arrangement.”

Facing Gong Siming coldly, Zhang Qilin chose not to respond to his gloomy look.

“Don’t forget how many times I’ve cheated death!”

Regardless of Zhang Qilin’s warning, he sat up, and Hua Er hastened to support him.

He looked anxiously at Gong Siming’s wound. Luckily, it wasn’t split open, and only a little blood had oozed out.

This man turned a deaf ear to all suggestions.

The injury didn’t dampen his stubbornness.

When they reached the hotel, Gong Siming asked everyone to back down. He supported himself against the wall and crept into Si Wan’s room.

He had to admit Si Wan looked fascinating in her sleep.

Lying on her side, she rested her head on her elbow. Her body was curled up, which made her look adorable, pure and seductive.

Bearing the pain from his abdomen, he crept to the bed and gently lay down beside Si Wan.

Behind knitted brows, he looked doubtfully at Si Wan, who was already fast asleep.

She was wearing her coat.

Dragging his painful body, he found her pajamas. With great care and difficulty, he changed them for her.

Gong Siming felt painful and exhausted. At the sight of his bleeding wound, he couldn’t help but gasp.

“Look who’s sleeping like a log, you silly woman!”

His facial features were distorted in pain, but the ardent smile on his lips was still attractive.

On the luxurious king-sized bed in her room, Si Wan turned over cozily in her pajamas and rolled to the edge of the bed.

A big hand tugged the quilt in Si Wan’s arms, and she was easily pulled to Gong Siming’s side.

Unconsciously, Si Wan rolled over, leaned against Gong Siming and fell back to sleep.

With satisfaction, he looked at the woman who was leaning against him like a little bird before he closed his eyes with a smile.

He had intended to give her a surprise. Beyond his expectations though, Si Wan woke up and doodled on his face.

The kiss following her licentiousness was not bad though.

Gong Siming had always been narcissistic and overbearing. Never had he thought he would be upset for a woman! On top of that, he should condescend to such an extent for her.

This is how fate runs its course. No one could ever predict who they would meet or what kind of changes he would make.

“You only belong to me.”