"Wait."

Liu Qinghe thought of the news he had just delivered to the system, and he also felt that he could wait a little longer.

She smiled, maybe in a few days the situation would change completely.

Jiang Xunfei's relationship with the system does not seem to be so unbreakable.

When he got home, Liu Qinghe couldn't wait to kick off his high heels, stepped on the soft carpet, and felt that the entire soles of his feet were countless times more comfortable.

"I'm so tired in high heels."

Gu Zhun watched Liu Qinghe, who walked to the sofa in a few steps, and then lay down directly, and drove to her in a wheelchair.

Liu Qinghe had already taken several photos of the necklace around his neck, and quietly searched for the photos to find out what kind of jade it was.

Hetian jade?

Looking up at Gu Zhun, who was sitting beside her in a wheelchair and watching her quietly, he smiled and picked up the necklace and showed it to him, "I accepted the love token." ”

I thought that Gu Zhun would not answer, but I didn't expect him to be silent for a moment, and suddenly replied, "Hmm." ”

The unexpected answer made Liu Qinghe stunned for a moment, and immediately got up from the sofa after reacting, "Really? ”

Gu Zhun raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, and began to go to the bedroom in a wheelchair, "Fake." ”

Liu Qinghe got down from the sofa with his skirt and said, "Really, really, what you said doesn't count." ”

Does it matter if I say it?

Gu Zhun was amused by her words, and when he heard the footsteps of her catching up, he seemed to be smiling, "I'm another party, I don't count what I say, you-"

In the middle of his sentence, he was forced to stop due to the sudden weight on his legs.

Liu Qinghe directly reached out to hug Gu Zhun's head, and before he could react, he bent down and kissed him on the lips.

The sound of 'chirp' is particularly conspicuous in the slightly empty villa.

I never expected Liu Qinghe to be so direct: "......"

Liu Qinghe hugged Gu Zhun's neck with both hands, buried his face in his neck and rubbed it, "Then let's say so, Mr. Gu, you are mine now." ”

After speaking, he seemed to think of something, looked down at Gu Zhun's legs, and asked hesitantly, "At my current weight, can your legs withstand it?" ”

Gu Zhun, who was laughing angrily, reached out to support Liu Qinghe's waist and asked, "Only now did I remember to ask if I can bear your weight?" Didn't expect it when you sat up? ”

"Ahem...... I'm so happy. ”

Liu Qinghe carefully observed Gu Zhun's expression, and saw that there was no painful look in his eyes, so he was relieved to hand over all the weight to him.

"Can you go?"

"Not going down?"

Liu Qinghe looked at Gu Zhun's hand holding his waist, and his fingers tugged at the blazer on his body, "You don't mean to let me go down." ”

Gu Zhun raised his eyebrows, but it was rare that he didn't refute.

He did...... I don't really want to put my palm down.

Thinking that she was shouting hungry at the beginning of the charity gala, Gu Zhun hugged her and drove her wheelchair to the kitchen, while asking, "Are you hungry?" ”

"I'm hungry."

When he arrived in the kitchen, Liu Qinghe struggled to get off the ground, opened the refrigerator and cabinets, and sighed regretfully, "There is no instant noodles, I really want to eat instant noodles now." ”

"Unhygienic."

Gu Zhun opened the refrigerator, looked at the ingredients placed on the top floor, his eyes did not change, and he naturally shouted, "Go and bring me the crutches." ”

"Do you want to cook?"

Still asking, the person had already run out of the kitchen, and soon came back with two crutches and handed them to Gu Zhun, "Do you know how to cook?" ”

"Yes."

Gu Zhun stood up with his crutches, and there was still pain in his legs, but it was no longer obvious.

Such pain is the extent to which he can completely tolerate neglect.