Being leaned on by a beautiful woman, no man would feel disgusted.

Even if exhausted, there wouldn't be any discomfort; on the contrary, it would feel quite exhilarating.

At this moment, Chu Qingcheng seemed like a beauty exhausted from fatigue, her tender and delicately rosy face resting on Zhu Bufan's shoulder.

Her slightly closed pretty eyes added a sweet charm.

Chu Qingcheng had never felt so comfortable; it was extremely relaxing. Right now, she felt as if she had come to a desolate place.

Here, it was filled with birdsong and floral fragrances, a vibrant green all around, surrounded by mist, without the slightest traffic hubbub, nor any urban noise, very serene.

Serene enough to make anyone fall in love with this place!

Chu Qingcheng felt like she was lying in a soft, meadowy grassland, very soft and very pleasant.

At this moment, she felt her body had relaxed greatly, without a speck of irritation.

Gazing at the deep blue sky, Chu Qingcheng's hand gently extended, shielding the sun's rays.

The somewhat blinding sunlight brought some drowsiness to Chu Qingcheng, with her forehead slightly wrinkled, wanting to enjoy a comfortable side sleep.

However, when she turned her head over, she found something amiss.

Because, as she turned, she unexpectedly saw a somewhat familiar cheek.

Looking closely, she realized it was actually Zhu Bufan.

How could he appear here? This was in her dream!

At this moment, Chu Qingcheng was somewhat surprised; logically, only a person who is deeply yearned for would appear in one's dreams.

But she had been in contact with Zhu Bufan for less than a month and yet saw him in her dream.

This caused Chu Qingcheng's pretty face to turn red with a bit of shyness.

But in the dream, Zhu Bufan was very gentle, smiling at Chu Qingcheng, "Rest easy, I will protect you!"

Upon hearing this, Chu Qingcheng was quite startled, instinctively opening her pretty eyes.

As she opened her eyes, she discovered that Zhu Bufan was indeed looking at her.

Before Chu Qingcheng could speak, Zhu Bufan said, "Did you sleep well?"

Hearing this and recalling the scene from the dream, Chu Qingcheng immediately blushed and sheepishly nodded her head.

What made her blush even more was the fact that she was actually lying on Zhu Bufan's shoulder at this moment.

She quickly straightened her clothes, Chu Qingcheng somewhat disheveledly ran her fingers through her hair, glanced at Zhu Bufan, and asked with a cold voice, "You... you didn't do anything to me just now, did you?"

"What do you think?"

Zhu Bufan let out a wry smile; could I be so sleazy?

However, to Chu Qingcheng, it sounded as if Zhu Bufan had done something inappropriate to her.

Bastard! How dare he take advantage of me!

Such a beast!

After the misunderstanding, Chu Qingcheng was very angry, and instantly her chest heaved with strong waves of emotion.

"Bastard! How dare you take liberties with me while I was asleep, return my innocence!"

With an annoyed glance at Zhu Bufan, Chu Qingcheng clenched her fist and punched towards Zhu Bufan's chest.

"Hey, hey, hey, stop! Just now, I saw you were so tired, so I let you lean on my shoulder. And now you actually have the nerve to hit me – my shoulder is still aching from you sleeping on it, but I didn't fuss over it!"

Zhu Bufan blocked her punch and said sullenly.

"Then... why is my clothing disheveled!"

Chu Qingcheng's pretty face turned slightly red, looking like she was ready to fight Zhu Bufan.

Zhu Bufan didn't say anything but pointed ahead instead.

Following his gesture, Chu Qingcheng glanced ahead and slightly frowned her lovely eyes, noticing that a traffic jam had occurred at some point!

Moments later, Chu Qingcheng's pretty face regained composure, and only then did Zhu Bufan explain, "See? Just now, there was a sudden traffic jam up front, I braked out of reflex, and the car jolted, which is why your clothes are a bit messed up."

Hearing this explanation, Chu Qingcheng was rather skeptical, but indeed there was a traffic jam ahead.

They were almost at the West District when, at this critical moment, they encountered a traffic jam.

What left Chu Qingcheng speechless was that usually, there was no congestion on this part of the road. Moreover, the light ahead had already turned green, but the cars remained motionless.

The drivers of the cars in front were slightly sticking out their heads, as if something had happened.

Inside the black sedan at the very front, a middle-aged man with glasses suddenly stood in the middle of the road, looking extremely anxious.

Just as Chu Qingcheng and Zhu Bufan were preparing to get out of the car to see what was going on, the bespectacled middle-aged man who had been holding his phone and looking very anxious stood in the middle of the road and started shouting at the drivers of the cars behind him.

From the look in his eyes, it was clear that something serious had happened.

At this time, quite a few drivers started to get out of their cars and walked towards the bespectacled middle-aged man.

Zhu Bufan glanced ahead and saw that at least a dozen cars were stuck there. It seemed that they would not be able to move anytime soon, and as more and more onlookers gathered, Zhu Bufan walked towards the scene.

Chu Qingcheng, sitting in the car and witnessing this scene, guessed that something significant had happened ahead. Although she wanted to go down, as a CEO accustomed to high authority, she should stay in the car.

However, driven perhaps by curiosity or some other reason, Chu Qingcheng ultimately followed Zhu Bufan.

By the time Zhu Bufan and Chu Qingcheng arrived in the crowd, they discovered that the bespectacled middle-aged man was supporting a man sitting in the car who looked very pale but had an aura of authority.

The bespectacled middle-aged man very attentively and respectfully helped the authoritative man up, his face filled with urgency as he shouted for help to the people around: "Brothers, can you lend a hand? Something's wrong with my boss; he suddenly fell ill. Please help me get him to the nearby hospital."

People are naturally compassionate, and seeing this scene, many willingly stepped forward to help.

"Wait! Don't move him! Moving him could kill him!"

However, at that moment, a rather inappropriate voice rang out.

The speaker was Zhu Bufan.

Just now, upon seeing that this authoritative middle-aged man was very pale, and based on his physical symptoms, it was very likely he was experiencing a heart attack!

If these people carelessly moved him, the man could be in life-threatening danger.

Zhu Bufan, being a Divine Doctor, could naturally tell at a glance, allowing him to diagnose the cause of the man's illness.

"Listen to me! Don't move him!"

Thus, Zhu Bufan's voice rang out once again.

Although Zhu Bufan couldn't be considered a saint, if these people continued to move chaotically, the middle-aged man might very well die right in front of him.

This was a scene Zhu Bufan naturally wanted to avoid witnessing.

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