Zhou Zihan turned around, but was pulled back by a strong force, sat on the bed, and looked down to see his wrists shackled in the hot palm.

Qing Han's voice was full of anger and eagerness: "Don't go! "After a while, my throat was hoarse. Gu Qingpei propped up her body and sat up, grabbing her with her hands.

Almost all the strength was used in the palm of his hand, leaning on the head of the bed, with a weak appearance, squinting at her with narrow phoenix eyes, and looking at her with a pale and gloomy face.

Zhou Zi shuddered for a moment, for the sake of the burning not light, the volume was as soft as possible: "I'm going to prepare something to help you reduce your fever, not to leave." “

Gu Qingpei picked up the mobile phone in one hand, swiped it twice, and handed it to her: "What do you need, say it inside." “

She's really not leaving......

took the mobile phone, and Zhou Zihan reported a string of things needed for an alcohol bath.

"Let go, it's uncomfortable." Putting down the phone, Zhou Zihan moved his wrist, and seeing that he didn't consciously let go, he had to say.

Gu Qing Pei looked at her fixedly, and slowly let go of his hand.

Zhou Zihan stood up, kept a distance of two steps from the bed, and asked with a light smile, "Where is Zhou Song?" I'll pick him up later, so I don't have to send it. “

The man was dressed in a dark blue nightgown and sat on the bed, with a white quilt covering his lower body and his chest muscles half exposed......

She admits she looked twice.

The gloomy eyes changed from weak, and the cold light became sharper in a flash, and Gu Qingpei's face was a few degrees colder. But the complexion is still very bad.

Said coldly: "Zhou Song or Bai Jingye, which one is important in your heart?" “

"My son is the most important thing. I know I've been busy lately and haven't been around him a lot, but that doesn't mean that someone is more important than him...... Isn't there a comparison at all? Zhou Zihan said calmly, his brows furrowed slightly. The tone was more serious: "I don't want Zhou Song to get involved in too many adult things, he is still a child." “

Gu Qingpei's eyes were half-drooping, her eyes looked at her coldly, and her lips were tightly pursed together.

A low voice said, "Hmm." “

The way she loves Zhou Song is too pure and simple, forgetting that Zhou Song's actual surname is Gu.

Forget that Zhou Song is his only child at present, and perhaps the only child in the future. It depends......

There was a knock on the door, and Qiao Meng brought in all the things Zhou Zihan wanted and put them on the table.

Just as he was about to leave, he was stopped by Zhou Zihan: "I may ask you to help me later, wipe my body for Gu Dong." “

Hearing what she said, Qiao Meng didn't answer immediately, and looked at Gu Qingpei on the bed with a pair of eyes past her, asking the boss what he meant.

Gu Qingpei darkened his face and glanced at him.

Qiao Meng understood. With her, why fake someone else's hands for such a thing as wiping her body? He said stupidly: "If the boss calls me, I'll come in again." A plausible answer was spoken.

Taking out the thermometer from the plate, Zhou Zihan habitually checked the scale first, then pinched his head and said to Gu Qingpei: "Take your temperature." ”

Ten minutes later, seeing the body temperature data of thirty-eight seven degrees, Zhou Zihan looked at Gu Qingpei calmly with a hint of complexity, distressed but not daring to feel distressed, and said softly: "I'll call Qiao Meng." ”

Gu Qingpei grabbed her wrist again, lifted the quilt, and simply got up from the bed.

"You wait here, I'll take a shower." Lowering his head, he said in a deep voice.

The distance between them was very close, and Zhou Zihan felt that his body was emitting a hot air.

"I thought you couldn't get up...... "The shower can also carry some heat, and it works pretty much the same.

Gu Qingpei glanced at her, didn't speak, and walked straight towards the bathroom, dizzy.

Pinching his watch, when the time was about to be around, Zhou Zihan patted the door and asked, "Gu Qingpei, are you okay?" Is it okay? ”

The gentle voice hinted at concern.

There was a gurgling sound of running water inside, and I didn't wait for an answer for a long time.

Zhou Zihan was worried that he would faint from physical exhaustion, so he immediately pushed the door open, and through the frosted glass, he faintly saw a figure, and his back was close to it.

"Gu Qingpei!" Zhou Zihan didn't wait, and immediately walked over to check if he was okay.

Pushing open the glass, she saw him leaning against the wall naked with his eyes closed, fine droplets of water sliding down his face.

She walked in, Gu Qing Pei suddenly opened her eyes, her thick eyelashes like crow feathers trembled, and her sparkling phoenix eyes seemed to have a layer of hazy mist, as if she had just woken up.

Reaching out to turn off the shower, he was caught off guard, the whole person was pressed by a heavy object, and his waist was confined by an arm.

Her breathing became messy, her hands touching her smooth skin, her fingers retracting.

"Gu Qingpei, you, you, you ......" sighed and said embarrassedly: "We broke up, it's not appropriate for you to be like this." Get up and wipe the water, and then put your clothes on. "Knowing he's sick, but that's not an excuse to be a hooligan.

Parted.

……

The curtains were opened by Zhou Zihan, and the sunlight was reflected in the bedroom, and in the bright light, Gu Qingpei sat on the bed drinking porridge, with a hard face, white as jade.

Zhou Zihan was patient, and when he finished eating, he asked for the third time: Where is Zhou Song? The purpose of her coming here is to pick up her son, pick up her son, and prepare to leave immediately. It backfired.

Gu Qingpei had a black table on his bed, and a white porcelain bowl was placed on it, which contained minced porridge to replenish energy. Zhou Zihan said that just drinking white porridge is not nutritious.

Jade fingers held the spoon and ate elegantly one bite at a time.

His eyes stayed on Zhou Zihan, who was sitting on the sofa flipping through magazines, and looked at her focused side face, and his gaze couldn't help but soften.

The attentive gentleness when she blew his hair just now came to mind...... The decision was strengthened.

Obviously I will feel distressed, and I still like him, but I still have to push him out.

Gu Qingpei sighed silently in his heart.

Does she feel more sorry for Bai Jingye, or does she feel more sorry for him? An idea came to my mind that even I was too naïve.

Gu Qingpei used a good meal and wiped his lips gently, while someone came in to clean up the dishes. It's not Qiao Meng, it's another bodyguard.

Looking at his watch, Zhou Zihan got up and asked, "I should go, what about Zhou Song?" I want to pick him up and go back for the weekend. ”

Gu Qingpei didn't have too much expression on his face, picked up the water cup and drank a sip of warm water, put down the water cup, because there was a cushion, he didn't make a sound, but the sense of oppression was gradually released, and his eyes looked at Zhou Zihan calmly.

"Zihan, let's talk." The magnetic sound restores the majesty of the high.

The room was engulfed in a serious negotiation atmosphere for a second.

Zhou Zihan asked, "What are you talking about?" His complexion changed slightly, and he had a serious expression on his face.

"You can choose to give up Zhou Song, no matter what you want, as long as it is within your ability, I can meet ......" Gu Qingpei's indifferent and ruthless eyes made Zhou Zihan's face bloodless in an instant.