Chapter 142: Stay with Me?

Cheng Zhihuan pursed his lips and chuckled, blinking, with a bit of cunning.

"Can't you see it?"

She turned sideways slightly and made way for Gu Xingjing, "Do you want to come in?" ”

Gu Xingjing's body tensed, and his body nodded as if he was not under his control.

"Let's go in first." Cheng Zhihuan said, let go of his hand, wrapped in a bath towel and walked inside.

The figure swayed, the black hair was draped behind him, and there were faint droplets of water dripping on the white and tender calves, sliding down the smooth skin, leaving a shallow water mark.

Gu Xingjing stared at the water mark, his throat rolling, and a little sound was squeezed out from the depths of his throat.

"I'll take you to Zhang Sheng tomorrow."

"Huh?" Cheng Zhihuan looked back at Gu Xingjing, she was holding a hair dryer in her right hand, and she hadn't turned it on yet, and her little face was a little red from the heat with obvious doubts, "Why do you suddenly want to go to Zhang Sheng?" ”

"Go for a review." Gu Xingjing explained, his voice was a little low.

Cheng Zhihuan still feels a little strange, what is the good review?

"I'm fine." "I've been eating a lot lately, so it's not much of a problem." ”

Gu Xingjing's eyes flashed slightly.

Xiao Liang seems to think that eating more is a good thing.

But just eating doesn't grow meat, but loses some weight, so where does the energy you get from eating go?

It is absolutely impossible to disappear into thin air.

Gu Xingjing's pupils were dark, and his voice became lower and lower, "You're thinner." ”

Cheng Zhihuan also discovered this, "In this case, you should really check it." ”

"Hmm." Gu Xingjing responded, I don't know when he had walked to Cheng Zhihuan's side, so he naturally took the hair dryer in her hand, turned it on, and helped her blow her hair.

Cheng Zhihuan cooperated with him, letting his big hard hand run through her hair.

She could feel the moisture in her hair wrapping around his finger bones, and it was quickly evaporated by the heat of the hair dryer, and the heat belonging to Gu Xingjing seemed to be evaporated by the heat of the hair dryer itself.

There was a wave in my heart, and it quickly disappeared.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and in the midst of the noise, she spoke, "Do you want to sleep with me today?" ”

The noisy sound of the hair dryer suddenly stopped, Gu Xingjing lowered his head and asked, "What did you say?" ”

Cheng Zhihuan's ears were faintly crimson, and the words that he used to say easily and naturally were now said through the noise of the hair dryer.

Strange, why is this so?

If she wants to live well, she should be close to Gu Xingjing, and it is best to be able to be married to him, but now that the opportunity is in front of her, she doesn't seem to have the courage to repeat it again.

It's really not normal.

Cheng Zhihuan was immersed in his own thoughts, and didn't notice that Gu Xingjing turned on the hair dryer again and continued to help her blow her hair.

Ten minutes later, Gu Xingjing put down the hair dryer and helped her comb her slightly messy hair.

"Alright."

Cheng Zhihuan came back to his senses from his thoughts, touched the end of his hair, and it was already very dry.

She looked up at him slightly, with a smile in her eyes, "Then when will you go to Dr. Zhang's tomorrow?" ”

"It's about ten o'clock in the morning." Gu Xingjing thought of what Zhang Sheng said, and added, "He said that there is a new doctor in the hospital, who has strong professional ability, so he can give you a check-up, maybe there are new discoveries." ”

Cheng Zhihuan sighed in his heart, this new doctor with strong professional ability can't be Xi Yuqing, right?

It's really possible.

"That's right." She replied with a smile, "Then I'm really looking forward to what this new doctor will discover." ”

She was still wrapped in a bath towel, and after a while, the moisture on her body had dissipated.

The bright light shone on her, and her skin seemed to glow white.

This whiteness was reflected in Gu Xingjing's pupils, so that a touch of light appeared in the dark pupils.

"Hmm." He responded to her words with some instinct, but his thoughts had long since drifted away.

Maybe it's because I'm sinking into the desire that no one else can see, so I even think a little slower.

Cheng Zhihuan didn't notice that something was wrong with Gu Xingjing, this person was usually like this, his speech was not salty or light, and his expression was unwavering, as if there was nothing in this world that could arouse his interest.

Seeing him standing still, her eyes rolled, her little hand grabbed Gu Xingjing's sleeve, and said softly, "Accompany me?" ”

Gu Xingjing didn't speak, only raised his hand and rubbed Cheng Zhihuan's hair, making a mess of it, and then put down his hand.

His little boy is occasionally naughty, such as now, when he doesn't want to sleep in the same bed with him, but he wants to ask him so.

What a torment.

He looked down a bit, took a half step back, and silently rejected her.

Cheng Zhihuan had long been accustomed to his refusal, and skillfully and naturally let go of the hand holding his sleeve, and his tone was a little more arrogant.

"Since you don't want to stay with me, why don't you leave quickly?"

"I'm going to sleep."

It was obviously a bad word, but he said it in the softest tone, which had no deterrent effect, but was like a flamboyant kitten waving his non-lethal little meat pad.

How could anyone have malicious intent towards such a cute kitten? Gu Xingjing can't.

Because this kitten with teeth and claws is his little girl.

The corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and his voice was hoarse, "Okay." ”

"See you tomorrow."

After saying that, he turned around without hesitation, but he had already walked out of the room in a few steps.

As the door was closed from the outside, Cheng Zhihuan couldn't help but chuckle.

"It's going pretty fast." She muttered, feeling inexplicably better, and even hummed a few songs, and then slowly changed into pajamas and lay down.

At the same time, Gu Xingjing also returned to the side next door.

The side bedrooms are a bit empty compared to the master bedroom, and there are no decorations other than basic furniture.

Like Gu Xingjing, lying on his side looks monotonous and deserted, and the large blank space seems to give people unlimited space for reverie.

After Gu Xingjing walked in, he walked straight to the end of the bed and sat down, his right hand resting on his left wrist bone, and his thumb rubbing the blood-red Buddha beads under the light.

An invisible aura spread from him, and there was no expression on his face, his dark pupils staring at the empty space ahead, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long time, a low sigh was heard in the room.

"Little ......"

Gu Xingjing's mind quickly flashed the crimson collarbone, and he buckled it on his tie with one hand and pulled it.

Cute and want to kiss.

Such a greedy thought rose in his heart, and expanded infinitely in the room without Cheng Zhihuan.

Gu Xingjing glanced down, and a dark light crossed his eyes.

He stood up and walked towards the bathroom, and soon the sound of water could be heard from inside.