Chapter 7: Rebirth
The huge bed slowly sank, Fu Jinghuai lay next to Gu Niansheng, supporting his head with his hands, staring at her sleeping face, capturing every expression she had in her sleep.
Looking at it, the corners of his mouth involuntarily rose, and he gradually closed his eyes, listening to her steady breathing, and his heart was extremely calm.
Just when he seemed to be sleeping.
Let's do itβ
An arm slammed into his chest, waking him up from his sleep, clutching his chest, coughing twice, and pulling his arm away.
"Hmm~~"
Gu Niansheng turned over, simply put his legs up, wrapped his hands around Fu Jinghuai's neck, and clamped his waist between his legs, "Ermao, sleep!" β
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Fu Jinghuai tried to break free, but he was hugged tighter and tighter, and finally he gave up resistance and looked at the ceiling expressionlessly, acting as the second mao in Gu Niansheng's mouth.
Fell asleep unconsciously.
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Following.
Fu Jinghuai woke up and found that Gu Niansheng was not on the bed, sat up suddenly, looked around, and found her under the bed, and with great effort, he carried the person back to the bed.
"Whew-"
Gu Niansheng didn't know it, his mouth was open, he was snoring, and his limbs were wide open and facing the sky. Fu Jinghuai pulled the quilt for her, and his fingertips suddenly paused, and he found that there were some ambiguous marks and flaky bruises on her snow-white neck.
He subconsciously reached out and stroked these traces, and a violent look flashed under his eyes.
withdrew his hand, took out his mobile phone, and sent a message to Secretary Liu, ordering him to find out the person who was violent to Gu Niansheng within 12 hours.
At this time, the pig-headed man was lying in the hospital ward, with several plasters on his body, a retainer on his neck, and three broken ribs. Suddenly, he felt a chill down his spine, and he couldn't help but shiver.
The nurse asked, "Feeling cold?" Is the potion too cold? β
"Aang, huh!"
The pig-headed man smacked his mouth suspiciously, but he didn't say much, he never dreamed that compared to everything he suffered afterwards, the rib fracture could only be regarded as a minor injury.
Click-
Fu Jinghuai stopped turning the doorknob, glanced back at Gu Niansheng, who was still asleep, and stared deeply at her face, as if he wanted to engrave every bit of her into his heart.
"Sir, your private jet has been waiting on the tarmac on the top floor for a long time." Said the man outside the door.
"Hmm."
Fu Jinghuai bowed his head, retracted his gaze, as if he had made some major decision, stepped out of the room without looking back, sat in an exclusive wheelchair, and was pushed away by the bodyguard.
When Gu Niansheng woke up, it was already noon, and after the hangover, he had a splitting headache, and he was stunned for a while before he remembered everything that happened last night.
What about Fu Jinghuai?
There was not even a shadow in the room, it seemed that he had run away early in the morning, Gu Niansheng sat on the bed in disbelief and tidied up his frizzy hair.
How could she not have thought that her 18-year-old self had not learned to drink!
Ding dong!
"Hello, room service!"
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Room service?
Gu Niansheng rubbed his temples and said in his heart: I didn't call room service!
Wondering, she got up and opened the door. At the door was a handsome-looking young waitress pushing a food cart and looking at her with a smile.
"Hello, Miss Gu, this is your decanting soup."
"I didn't ......"
"Mr. Fu called it for you." The waiter replied.
"Oh."
Gu Niansheng suddenly realized, and couldn't help but feel heartwarming, he didn't expect Fu Jinghuai to have such a considerate side, and happily let the waiter in, "Come in!" β
"Okay." The waiter sent the dining car in, "In addition to the decanting soup, Mr. Fu also specially instructed to prepare a lunch for you, please use it slowly!" β
"Okay, thank you."
So thoughtful?
Gu Niansheng couldn't help muttering in his heart, looking at the waiter carefully, his doubts were even greater.