"I'll go stew you another chicken soup and bring it over."

Hearing her words, Gu Junxiang's amber eyes flashed with a variety of emotions, and his heart was tightly suppressed, and his index finger, which stayed on the tablet, moved uncontrollably a few times.

After putting the mop back in the bathroom, Gu Qi'an went straight out of the room with the tray, walked into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and found the frozen chicken, rinsed the place where the right index finger was scraped by the porcelain piece with warm water, and began to stew the chicken soup alone.

Aunt Wang dragged the vacuum cleaner out of another room, and when she saw Gu Qi'an busy in the kitchen, she shook her head slightly. She heard all the sounds in the kitchen just now, Jun Xiang's temper has been like this recently, I thought that the second lady would get better when she came, alas!

With such an uncertain young master, it is no wonder that his wife was so angry with him that he fell ill on the bed.

Not long after, a bowl of hot chicken soup had been stewed, put it on a tray, and carried it to Gu Junxiang's room. I saw that his hands were empty, and the tablet was placed on the edge of the bed, and the head was slightly drooping, and I didn't know what he was thinking.

Gu Qi'an put the tray at the head of the bed, picked up the white porcelain bowl, scooped up a spoonful of chicken soup and blew it a few times, and put it to his lips like this.

A pair of good-looking eyes caught a glimpse of his hand that was about to be raised, and said calmly: "If you lift it a few times, I will make it for you a few times until you eat it." ”

Her words are undoubted, as long as he dares to lift it again, she will do it for him again.

Gu Junxiang raised his eyes and looked at her quietly, recalling that when he was a child, he often followed her, and every time she fell, she would be beaten and scolded by her mother, at that time she always turned back to him and said: "Brother, if you fall again, I will also fall with you, if you fall once, I will fall down twice to show you, until you don't fall again." ”

He thought she was just talking casually, who would be so stupid as someone else to fall once, she would deliberately fall twice. The next day he followed her and deliberately fell to the ground to show her, but she really jumped up on her own, fell to the ground again, got up and continued to fall herself. On the third day and the fourth day, I fell from a height of several meters and fainted on the spot.

When he was in junior high school, he learned from Brother Shen that every time he fell, his mother would think that Qi An deliberately pushed him down, so she would beat her hard, and the pain was several times more painful than when she fell herself. Since she herself fell, Zhao Wanrong has not made excuses to beat her because of this incident. At that time, he knew that his playfulness had actually hurt her so much, and since then he has been observing, and has been behind her for so many years.

Some chapped lips squirmed a few times, but those three words still didn't come out. Her originally gloomy face became guilty when she saw her hand holding the porcelain bowl, and the back of her white hand was red and swollen. Those eyes were full of distress and self-blame.

Took the spoon she handed her and put it back in the bowl, brought the bowl over and put it back in the tray, took out the ointment from the bedside table and opened it, squeezed out some green ointment, held up her left hand and wiped it, rubbing it gently.

Pulling her right hand, she looked at the few centimeter-long wounds on the pad of her index finger, and the look of self-reproach in her eyes became more and more obvious. Although the blood had clotted now, she still put her index finger in her mouth and sucked it lightly.

"Does it still hurt? According to Dr. Du, saliva is very useful for treating such small wounds, don't touch the water anymore, the wound will become inflamed. ”

His obvious Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times, and his slightly hoarse voice made Gu Qi'an understand his emotions. Seeing his haggard appearance, how could her heart not hurt? How could she compare this little injury to him.

If it weren't for her, Jun Xiang would be as lively as before, would have a different life, could go to college, could find a girlfriend who loved him, could follow his father, learn how to manage the company, and could inherit the Gu family business early. Instead of being taken to the United States for treatment as an adult, and when you come back, you can only stay at home and go anywhere.

"Drink the chicken soup while it's hot, or it will be cold later."

Gu Qi'an sniffed on pantothenic acid, withdrew his hand from his hand, picked up the chicken soup on the side and handed it to him.

Gu Junxiang didn't want to reach out to take it, and wanted her to feed him, only to remember that both of her hands were injured by herself. After a while, he drank a large bowl of chicken soup, and the chicken in it was eaten cleanly.

"Second sister, is there anything else?"

After asking, she pursed her thin lips, looking unsatisfied, the things made by the second sister are better than those made by Aunt Wang.

"Yes."

Gu Qi'an took the empty bowl and went to the kitchen to fill him with a bowl, and when he saw that he had finished drinking, his heart fell to the ground.

"When I'm not at home, remember to eat well, take care of yourself, and don't lose your temper and worry your family, do you know?"

When Gu Qi'an tucked the corner of the quilt for him, he found that there was some chicken soup on the quilt, folded the dirty quilt, put it aside, and then brought another quilt from the wardrobe to cover him.

A pair of phoenix eyes stared at his slender legs under the quilt and said, "Jun Xiang, did Doctor Du say when your legs will be good?" ”

Gu Junxiang didn't expect her to ask like this, hiding the pain in his eyes, and said with a wry smile: "No." ”

Gu Qi'an frowned worriedly, the doctor said that Jun Xiang's leg was only likely to be crippled, and he went to the United States for treatment for so many years, but there was no improvement at all, could it be because it had been delayed for too long?

"Then do you want to ask for another ......?"

"Jun Xiang."

Zhao Wanrong's voice came from outside the door, interrupting Gu Qi'an's words to ask.

"Mom."

Gu Qi'an looked at Zhao Wanrong who walked in, her face didn't seem to be very good, and her voice was even more hoarse, was she sick?

Zhao Wanrong didn't respond to her, her eyes and thoughts were all on Gu Junxiang's body, and she was relieved to see that the bowl at the head of the bed was empty. If she wasn't the only one who could persuade Junxiang to eat, she wouldn't even want to see her.

Gu Qi'an's cherry-like lips pursed slightly, watching Zhao Wanrong shush at Jun Xiang for a while, and slowly withdrew from the room.

"Aunt Wang, is my mother sick? I don't think she looks good. ”

Gu Qi'an walked to the living room and happened to meet Aunt Wang who came down from upstairs.

"Yes, Second Miss."

"Didn't you ask Dr. Du to come and have a look?"

"Madame won't let me."

Gu Qi'an frowned, is her mother angry with Jun Xiang? No wonder she dodged when she called herself, refusing to tell the truth, because she was afraid that she would know that she was angry with Jun Xiang.

Looking at the big clock hanging in the living room, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening, and the crystal chandelier hanging above the living room illuminated the entire living room. Told Aunt Wang to call Dr. Du to come over, and then opened her handbag, took out her mobile phone and looked at the call record, there was no missed call, only a text message from Zhuang Tianling.

"I'll pick you up in three hours."

It was sent at five o'clock in the afternoon, so isn't he already on his way here?

"Aunt Wang, when Dr. Du comes, you remember to ask him to check my mother well, prescribe some medicine for her when she should open the store, and take care of her to take medicine on time. Jun Xiang, he won't lose his temper and skip meals for the time being. I have something to do, so I'll go first. ”

She has to go to the gate of the Gu family's villa to wait for Tianling, if Jun Xiang knows that Tianling came to the Gu family to pick her up, maybe she will be very unhappy, the two of them had such a stiff quarrel that day, such a thing, if it can be avoided, try to avoid it.

It's just that as soon as he walked out of the house, before he got down the ladder, he met Gu Pengcheng who rushed back from outside, and Li Guoqiang.

"Dad."

Gu Qi'an was about to put on the clothes and hat behind him in one hand, and the black handbag in the other, and his hand unconsciously clenched, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to leave today, and then put the hat down.

"Qi'an, why are you still going out so late? It's too cold outside, go, get inside. ”

Gu Pengcheng pretended not to know that she was leaving, a little smile overflowed on his old face, and Gu Qi'an, who was stiff, walked into the room. And Li Guoqiang followed behind the two without saying a word.

"You girl, don't you miss your father?"

Gu Qi'an glanced at Gu Pengcheng beside him, his eyes were full of suspicion, since that time to move back home, Dad's attitude towards her has changed a lot compared to before. This time he lived back in a small apartment, and it was nearly a month before and after, and this time when he saw himself, not only did he not have a little anger, but a smile on his face, why is this?

She wanted to say: Actually, she wanted to, but she couldn't say anything when the words came to her lips. Since she was a child, she has learned not to be like other people's children, hugging her father's neck and being coquettish, let alone kissing her father's face and saying things like I love you. Because in the past, when my father was doing business, he was often away from home, and the longest time was as long as a year.

Gu Pengcheng looked at her with her eyes down, did not answer, and had a little smile on her face, stiffened, and felt a little uncomfortable. He is really unqualified as a father. Even her daughter didn't think about herself, and she smiled helplessly in her heart.

But in the eyes that looked at Gu Qi'an, there was distress and relief, it was okay for her to do this, and she would ...... in the future Maybe it won't be too sad.

"Qi An, have you been in love recently?"

Gu Pengcheng pulled her to sit on the sofa, with a smile on his face.

Gu Qi was relieved for an instant, did his father know that she and Zhuang Tianling lived together? Pursing her lips slightly, she didn't know how to answer. The last time Jun Xiang fell ill, Zhuang Tianling followed, and the two talked alone for a long time, did the father pretend not to know, or did he really not know? Looking at the time on the big clock, Zhuang Tianling should have arrived.

"Master, Mr. Zhuang is here."

Gu Pengcheng looked at her slightly embarrassed expression and said with a smile: "Please let him in!" ”