The reason why Gu Huaiyuan was able to come back so early today was because Gu Huaiyuan left all the work that could be handled online until the evening.

His slender fingers tapped haphazardly across the keyboard.

This made Mu Qinghuan a little suspicious of her ears, obviously the sound of the TV was turned on so loudly, she could still hear the sound of him tapping on the keyboard.

She turned her back to him and pulled out her phone, trying to keep her attention on it.

After Gu Huaiyuan finished dealing with one thing, he looked at the person on the bed with his back to him.

In the past few days, he has always been able to receive text messages from Han Feng and Li Chen, asking him why he is so obsessed with a woman.

Because the world is really miserable.

Even his grandfather has instilled in him since he was a child that the men of the Gu family must stand up to the sky.

But no one asked him if he was tired, if he was in pain?

In fact, Gu Huaiyuan felt that when he met Mu Qinghuan, he was like a drowning person who suddenly caught something.

Before reuniting with Mu Qinghuan, he just regarded Mu Qinghuan as a spiritual home, but when Mu Qinghuan saved him again and got along with her simply, years of obsession turned into love in the shortest possible time.

Because there will be no one else in this world who cares about him as much as she does.

Thinking of this, Gu Huaiyuan chuckled, and then returned to his work.

Perhaps because of illness, Mu Qinghuan swiped Weibo for a while, and then felt sleepy, and then fell asleep deeply.

When Mu Qinghuan opened her eyes again, the world was already dark, and she just wanted to move, and then she felt a pair of big hands on her waist.

"Are you awake?" Gu Huaiyuan's voice sounded in her ears.

Mu Qinghuan snorted lightly.

"I'll warm up the porridge for you." Gu Huaiyuan said and planned to get out of bed.

But at this time, Mu Qinghuan grabbed the corner of his clothes, and Gu Huaiyuan looked at Mu Qinghuan curiously: "What's wrong?" ”

Mu Qinghuan couldn't say anything, but when Gu Huaiyuan let go of her, he felt as if something was missing in his heart.

Gu Huaiyuan chuckled, then lay back next to Mu Qinghuan, and held her in his arms: "Have a nightmare?" ”

Mu Qinghuan didn't speak, just lay quietly on his chest, listening to his heartbeat.

This reminded Gu Huaiyuan that in the pile of books he bought, I don't know what it said in that book, sick women are very fragile and need to be comforted, thinking of this, Gu Huaiyuan couldn't help but chuckle, and then slowly stroked Mu Qinghuan's hair, and then said lightly: "The doctor said, you don't have anything to do, you just need to be observed in the hospital for a few days, and then eat some light diet, but you have to pay attention to it in the future." ”

Listening to Gu Huai's words, the emptiness in Mu Qinghuan's heart slowly filled: "Gu Huaiyuan, has anyone told you that you are very verbose." ”

"I haven't been verbose with anyone but you." Gu Huaiyuan kissed her forehead.

"Are you done?" Mu Qinghuan asked casually.

"Today's things are almost done, but tomorrow's things are not done." Gu Huaiyuan likes the feeling of chatting like this, and the real couple may be such a way to get along.

Mu Qinghuan also felt that Gu Huaiyuan was dealing with national affairs every day, and at this time, Fang Chi's bitter face appeared in her mind, and after thinking about it, she still said: "You work hard, you don't have to push off your work to accompany me, after all, your work is an important thing." ”

But before Mu Qinghuan's words were finished, he heard Gu Huaiyuan's voice: "Nothing is as important as you." ”