Wen Zhixia just watched her fall, a faint shadow sank under her eyes, and then her eyes lifted and looked in the direction of Gu Pingsheng, as if asking: What is Mr. Gu going to do?

Gu Pingsheng looked at Zhao Fuhe who fell to the ground, his fingers moved slightly, and he said, "Bring people in first." ”

Wen Zhixia's clear eyes were quiet, but with a cold, "ho" chuckle, shook off his hand, and left a sentence: "Whatever you want." ”

Gu Pingsheng took a deep breath, his eyebrows frowned and condensed the cold frost, he looked at her back, as if a breath rose in his heart, and it was already burning in an instant, and he waved his hand to beckon Aunt Zhao and Aunt Wang to help people in first.

Aunt Wang didn't know Zhao Fuhe, but Aunt Zhao had seen it in the hospital, and she couldn't help but look at Wen Zhixia, who was sitting on the sofa and playing with her mobile phone to reply to messages.

After seeing that she was not unusual, she looked at Gu Pingsheng again: "Mr. Gu, this is ...... What should people do?"

My wife is still here watching, and I can't leave anyone here.

"I took her to change her clothes first, and then sent her to the hospital for a look. Gu Pingsheng's eyes were as deep as night, and Zhao Fuhe's somewhat pale face swept over.

Wen Zhixia's hand in replying to the message paused slightly, and when he poked his expression, he swiped his finger and sent a crying face.

The phone over there followed, and the vibrating sound of the mobile phone call immediately eased her consciousness, she didn't know what was wrong with the content she had just sent, and when she saw the call from Xu Qichen, she was surprised for a moment.

But it was connected.

She opened her mouth, but before she could call out her name, the moment she spoke quickly, triggered a small cough, but it seemed to be trying to suppress it.

Wen Zhixia frowned, "What's the matter, isn't it better, why are you still coughing so badly?"

"Sir. Jin Mao handed over a glass of water.

After Xu Qichen took two sips, his breathing was smooth, and there was no abnormality: "It's okay, I've had a cold recently." ”

“...... Have you taken your medicine properly?" she asked, "You give your phone to Jin Mao, and I ask him." ”

She didn't believe what Xu Qichen said herself, no matter how calm and gentle a person is, taking medicine for many years will also produce feelings of rejection and disgust.

Gu Pingsheng's eyes looked at the woman on the sofa who was talking to another man on the phone, and his deep eyes flashed with a strange light, and the ink was colored.

The name Jin Mao instantly reminded him of the heir of the Xu family who was far away.

And Xu Qichen on the other end of the phone glanced at Jin Mao on the side, and his fingers ran over the water glass, "He's busy when he goes out." ”

Jin Mao, who was standing on the side: "......"

Wen Zhixia: "Really?"

Xu Qichen: "Hmm. ”

Wen Zhixia glanced at the watch on his wrist: "Isn't it time for you to take medicine now?"

This time it was Xu Qichen's turn to be silent, and Jin Mao silently prepared the medicine and put it in his hand, Xu Qichen glanced at him solemnly, Jin Mao hung his head, as if he didn't see anything.

"Just eat. ”

Wen Zhixia: "Then you can eat, I'll listen." ”

Xu Qichen chuckled and said half-jokingly: "Why are you still the same as when you were a child, otherwise you would just come to me and monitor me all day long to take medicine." ”

In the past, Wen Zhixia just listened to this kind of joke, and her reasons did not change, she always wanted to stay with Gu Pingsheng.

But this time, she said: "...... Wait. ”

When she is divorced, homeless, and has nowhere to go, she always has to visit her old friends.

When Xu Qichen heard this, the smile on his lips slowly hooked: "Wait for you at any time, and ...... I'll pick you up personally. ”

When she came, no matter how stormy it was, he personally went to greet her.

"Mr. Gu, what kind of clothes does Miss Zhao change?" Aunt Zhao walked out of the guest room and asked.

Gu Pingsheng twisted his eyebrows, dark ink, without a trace of light: "There are no women's clothes at home?"

Aunt Zhao: "Yes, yes, but ...... Our clothes didn't fit well, and my wife's was ......."

Zhao Fuhe's dressing style and age are about the same as Wen Zhixia, which should have been appropriate, but Aunt Zhao thought of what was going on in the hospital, and intuitively felt that if Zhao Fuhe really changed into Wen Zhixia's clothes, it would most likely anger her.

So when I discussed with Aunt Wang to no avail, I came out to ask Gu Pingsheng's opinion.

Wen Zhixia ended the call, and looking at the bitter expression on the chat page, he only understood why Xu Qichen suddenly called.

With a slight movement of her fingertips, she sent the next message: the previous emoji, the wrong one.

Gu Pingsheng looked at the smile on the corner of her lips, how long had she not smiled at him like this?

Aunt Zhao: "Mr. Gu?"

Gu Pingsheng's cold eyes narrowed slightly: "Find a suitable one for her to replace." ”

Aunt Zhao was a little unsure of the definition of "appropriate": "Mr. Gu means ......"

Wen Zhixia stood up at this time, his eyes skimmed over Gu Pingsheng, and he was about to go upstairs directly to rest.

Gu Pingsheng held her shoulder: "...... Do you keep in touch with Xu Qichen often?"

"Mr. Gu has this leisurely and elegant words, it is better to take care of your affectionate primary school sister, my affairs, I don't need to ......"

"Senior, don't quarrel because of me, I'm ...... cough cough ......" Zhao Fuhe came out of the guest room wrapped in a bathrobe, and behind him was Aunt Wang, who hurriedly followed: "Miss Zhao, what are you doing here, the male owner of the house is still there, why did you come out like this." ”

She just turned around, because Aunt Zhao hadn't brought the clothes yet, so Aunt Wang first put the bathrobe that would be available in each guest room on her body, but she didn't expect that she would come out like this.

Aunt Wang is a little old, and her thinking is a little conservative, how can she think that no matter how old a woman is, you wear a bathrobe in the master's house, especially when the male owner is still present, there are some problems with her style.

So when Aunt Wang said this, she inadvertently brought some reproach.

Zhao Fuhe pinched the bathrobe, and looked at Wen Zhixia with a smile: "I'm just, I'm just a little too anxious, I don't mean anything else, senior sister, don't mind." ”

Wen Zhixia now finally has a deep understanding of what it means to be a fly and not to be human, but it is annoying.

"Since Miss Zhao is awake, let's go back. Wen Zhixia looked at Aunt Wang: "Aunt Wang, you work hard and send people to the door in person." ”

Aunt Wang paused for a moment, and immediately reacted, Wen Zhixia What did this mean, and she was slightly surprised in her heart, as if she didn't expect that the gentle and gentle and quiet wife was still ...... It's good at rectifying people.

"Miss Zhao, please. ”

Zhao Fuhe glanced at Wen Zhixia resentfully, tugged at Gu Pingsheng's clothes, and said aggrievedly: "Senior, I'm a girl, how can I go out in a bathrobe, senior sister...... Senior sister she ......"