Chapter Ninety-One: The Little Liar
An Ran asked in a muffled voice, "Then why don't you just bring the ice pack?" ”
"What time is it, and you won't have to sleep tonight with an ice pack." His voice made her feel grounded in the darkness, "Everything has me, don't think about anything now, sleep obediently." ”
She bit her lip, didn't say anything more, and closed her eyes quietly.
The man's big hand gradually regained its temperature, and her consciousness gradually became blurred.
Gu Liangchen saw that her breathing was slowly and evenly, so he raised his hand gently, but as soon as he moved, his fingers were tightly grasped by the woman's small hand.
He was stunned, thinking she was awake, but when he looked closely, he was still asleep.
She looks like a drowning man grasping at a life-saving straw, and she can't live without him.
scolded the "little liar" in a low voice, obviously he needed him so much, but he had to pretend to be strong in front of him, and he was only willing to show a little vulnerability in his dreams.
His heart softened, he lowered his head, his thin lips lightly pressed against her cheek, breathing and smelling, her appearance of relying on him was really nostalgic.
In a trance, she returned to the past days, and when she was tired and afraid, she would take the initiative to rub into his arms.
He took the person into his arms very lightly, and muttered in a low voice, "An An, sleep well, don't take any more medicine in the future, we won't take it in the future......"
The next day, the weather was fine.
It was almost noon when An Ran opened his eyes.
The side of the bed was naturally empty, her brain was also a little empty, and the whole person was a little stunned.
She actually slept for ten hours this night!!
And I still feel very sleepy, as if I can continue to sleep as soon as I close my eyes......
It was so weird, so weird that she was already a little skeptical of science.
That man actually works better than sleeping tablets?
And the man whose effect is better than sleeping tablets has already cooked a meal downstairs at this time, washed his hands and prepared to call someone upstairs.
Gently pushing open the bedroom door, I saw the woman with her eyes half-open, lying on her side on the bed looking at the floor-to-ceiling window.
He walked over and sat down beside her, and raised his hand to pin her somewhat messy hair behind her ear, "When you're full, go get up and go downstairs to eat." ”
But seeing the woman suddenly turn her head, she asked thoughtlessly, "Did you give me a trick?" ”
"...... is this awake or not?"
Gu Liangchen was stunned for a second, subconsciously raised his hand to her forehead, and said with a smile, "I don't have a fever either, why are you talking nonsense." ”
An Ran's eyes still had a little anxiety in his eyes that he had just woken up, and he looked at the man in front of him with a somewhat divergent focus, "Gu Liangchen, I'm curious, why ......"
In the past three years, I have only been able to sleep well during the few nights you have been there.
But before she could say the rest of the story, his phone rang.
Gu Liangchen took it out and took a look, but he didn't answer, let the phone buzz in his palm, and said to her, "Go on, what are you curious about?" ”
Enron, "You'd better answer the phone first." ”
"Okay, then you go wash up, I'll wait for you to go downstairs to eat together." With that, he stood up and walked to the terrace to answer the phone.
An Ran got up slowly, sucked and pulled his slippers to the bathroom.
The bathroom was very close to the terrace, and I could vaguely hear his voice, I don't know who called, only that he was speaking in a stern tone.
"I can't do this little thing, I think you can go directly to get the disability allowance with your IQ."
Enron, "......"
Not only is it harsh, but it's also a bit damaging.
"Isn't his daughter kind of interesting to you? I don't care if you use the 'bitter meat meter' or the 'beautiful man meter', in short, you have to take down the drug formula for me, I don't look at the process, as long as the result. ”
Enron, "......"
For the sake of a drug formula, he did not hesitate to force his subordinates to be good, and he actually lacked virtue to teach his subordinates to use bitter meat tricks on other people's daughters......
Help?
The action of brushing his teeth suddenly stopped, and his originally calm mind seemed to be thrown into a stone, setting off countless old things at once.