Chapter Ninety-Eight: Love to Eat or Not to Eat

"It's good to eat some, if you like to eat or not, if you don't eat, I'll eat it myself."

Saying that, Gu Qingzhou was about to bring the bowl in front of Wen Ruoqian to him, but Wen Ruoqian hurriedly protected him.

"Who said I wouldn't eat what you made, how could I not eat it."

As he spoke, he picked up the noodles with chopsticks and put them in his mouth, and Wen Ruoqian's face turned green directly after this mouthful.

Looking at Wen Ruoqian's strange expression, Gu Qingzhou swallowed his saliva.

"What kind of expression do you have, I've always been delicious when I make instant noodles, don't deliberately make things difficult for me, saying that I'm hard to eat!"

Wen Ruoqian directly spit out the noodles in his mouth, "Are you making something that people eat?" It's on purpose, right, why is it so sour? ”

"How can it be sour, I didn't put vinegar in it, I think you are deliberately finding fault, causing me to waste time making this bowl of noodles!"

Gu Qingzhou rolled his eyes angrily, feeling that Wen Ruoqian was doing it on purpose.

"If you don't believe you taste it yourself, will I still deliberately wronged you? It's true that there is a lot of vinegar. ”

Seeing that Wen Ruoqian was very serious, Gu Qingzhou didn't feel like a lie, and with a suspicious attitude, he snatched the chopsticks directly from his hand.

After taking a bite of noodles, his face turned green in an instant, and he quickly spit out the noodles.

At this time, Gu Qingzhou remembered that she had just added a little soy sauce to the noodles, and when she seasoned it, she seemed to have misplaced the soy sauce as vinegar.

No wonder it was very sour, and I was suddenly a little embarrassed and embarrassed to pick up the bowl in front of me.

looked at Wen Ruoqian with a little apology, "I'm sorry, I just saw soy sauce as vinegar, or I'll cook you another bowl." ”

"No need, it's troublesome, it's just a little sour and you can still eat it, haven't you walked for a long time? I'm definitely tired now, so let's go upstairs and rest. ”

Or Wen Ruoqian directly took the bowl back, and continued to bow his head and eat without frowning.

It didn't seem to dislike the sourness at all, and seeing Gu Qingzhou's mood was very delicate.

Why is he suddenly so good to himself again, he can still eat this meal like this.

Gu Qingzhou suddenly had a good impression of Wen Ruoqian in his heart, but he felt quite uncomfortable when he thought of what he had done to Chunxia.

After thinking about it and not speaking, I went back to my room upstairs, everything was still there, no one had touched it, and it was cleaner.

When Gu Qingzhou went into the bathroom to take a bath, he was thinking about what was going on, could it be that there were bugs in the novel, and he was so sincerely in love with himself?

This novel is a president novel, Wen Ruoqian is the protagonist, it is impossible to reach the finale, he has been lame all the time, there is no way to return to normal, right?

Although she had been researching the medicine to treat Wen Ruoqian's legs in the Pharmaceutical Research Institute before, the prescription given to Wen Changjun before was indeed useful, but it could not be cured and could only be relieved.

As long as Wen Ruoqian's legs are not cured, he will not be far from crossing the market, but if this is the case, is there still a need to write the novel after the protagonist is dead?

Gu Qingzhou thought that there must be a plot arrangement in the future, so that Wen Ruoqian could get a way to be treated before he was on the verge of death, so as long as Wen Ruoqian didn't give up now, he would definitely be able to wait for the person who treated him to appear.

Thinking that Gu Qingzhou had made up his mind, he hurriedly finished taking a shower, and before he had time to blow his hair, he wiped it casually a few times and ran to Wen Ruoqian's bedroom.

I knocked on the door, found that the person was not there, and thought that I should be in the kitchen and went to the study again, but I heard someone talking inside, so I didn't go in.

Subconsciously, I eavesdropped, and it was Wen Ruoqian's voice talking to others.

"Okay, I got it."

"I'm free on Sunday, and we'll see you at the hospital that day."

After that, Wen Ruoqian didn't speak again, obviously hanging up the phone.

Gu Qingzhou thought about what Wen Ruoqian said, was he planning to go to the doctor?

But where is the address of that hospital, Gu Qingzhou doesn't know.

Thinking about it, although Wen Ruoqian didn't seem to care about whether he was alive or dead, he still secretly found a doctor to treat him.

Obviously, he still wanted to be alive, and he didn't want to die young like this, so after thinking about it for a while, Gu Qingzhou warmed a glass of milk downstairs and brought it up.

Knocking softly on the door of the study, Wen Ruoqian's voice sounded inside, letting him in.

Gu Qingzhou gently pushed open the door and walked in, putting the milk in Wen Ruoqian's hand.

"Don't work too late, your body can't bear it now, drink some milk, it's time to sleep."

Wen Ruoqian put down the document in his hand, and suddenly looked at Gu Qingzhou with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Can I understand that you are caring about me?" ”

The affection in his eyes, Gu Qingzhou was a little flustered, and his cheeks couldn't help but heat up.

"You think too much, I care about what you do, you are my top boss, even if the two of us disagree, I can't watch you die so suddenly, otherwise there is something wrong with the group, I will have to lose my job, so if you live, it is in my interest, of course I will care about you."

Gu Qingzhou deliberately said indifferently, but her expression really betrayed her.

It was easy for Wen Ruoqian to see it, and he didn't poke it, picked up the milk and took a sip.

"I also want to thank you for giving me warm milk, no one has ever done this to me."

I don't know why, hearing Wen Ruoqian say this, Gu Qingzhou couldn't help but taunt him,

"You said that your aunt loves you so much, didn't they bring you a glass of hot milk? None of this, no matter what kind of person hurts you, you better hurry up and sober up. ”

After Gu Qingzhou said this, Wen Ruoqian's face immediately darkened, and he was a little unhappy.

"I said that I have a hard time about this matter, I hope you can understand me, although I think you can't understand me for a while, you can not support me, but don't always mention this matter, okay?"

Gu Qingzhou was also very uncomfortable in his heart, and he didn't understand how he was a very transparent person, and the two of them couldn't argue when they talked about Yu Chunxia.

It was still this Yu Chunxia who gave Wen Ruoqian something to make him so willing to do such an unprincipled thing.

"Forget it, I knew it didn't make sense to you, so I didn't say it, and I left with my leave."

Gu Qingzhou was also a little angry, but when he turned to leave, his eyes still skimmed Wen Ruoqian's desktop documents.

The address of the hospital was placed on it, and Gu Qingzhou quietly wrote it down before walking out of the study.

Because he was angry in his heart, he didn't even bring the door to Wen Ruoqian, so he went back to his bedroom to sleep.