Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Gu Ze's Adam's apple kept rolling, feeling that it was a mistake to bring her back.

His body had been abstinent for a few years, but he couldn't stand it anymore at this time. After spending the night, he wanted to hug a woman again.

He was a little annoyed, so he didn't move gently, so he quickly wiped it off for her.

When the quilt was put on, his gasping sound felt a bit rough to his own ears, and his eyes would naturally not be very gentle when he looked at her.

But she was ill, and she woke up almost in a coma, and she would not react even if he stared at her to death.

It will only be that he is angry with himself.

Gu Ze came down all night and consumed a lot, but he didn't feel sleepy.

He sat on the sofa opposite the bed, staring at the person on the bed, as if looking at the poison.

He knew very well in his heart that he was calling Qin Mo or Lan Yu and asking them to take the person away. Once he was confessed, he believed that he did not treat her excessively. It was she who had taken the medicine and she had inspired him.

He also consumed energy when he wanted her.

Furthermore, there was no love in the first place.

He thought this way, and another voice in his heart interrupted his thoughts: There is no love, why should you bring people back? Why not let her fend for herself?

His instinct retorted: because it was the body of a little fool.

The voice said again: Didn't you say that the little fool is dead?

Gu Ze closed his eyes slightly, his expression extremely painful.

Yeah, the little fool is dead, and he actually gave birth to a glimmer of hope.

Just now, he was almost thinking, if... Lin Sisi burned a little harder, could he become a little fool again.

Can his little fool come back?

There was a cracking sound from his throat, his hand was placed on his eyelashes, and he smiled softly: "Idiot dreaming!"

Gu Ze sat like that for a long time...

It was almost noon before he got up, reached out and touched Lin Sisi's forehead, it was not so hot.

Withdrawing his palm, he hesitated for a while, and he walked downstairs.

The next person looked at him: "Sir, would you like lunch?"

Gu Ze took the coat, bowed his head and gently dialed the car key: "Stop eating, wait a while to see Miss Lin upstairs, if you wake up, prepare lunch for her, and let the driver take her home. ."

The next person understood and nodded: "Then what if Miss Lin asked her husband?"

"She?" A bitterness floated at the corner of Gu Ze's mouth: "She won't ask. She hates me."

The heart of the servant shuddered, Mr. Hate... what is this?

Was the shaking of the ground last night fake?

What's wrong with young people nowadays, can you hug and roll together even if you hate a person?

But people didn't dare to say these things, and they went upstairs watching Gu Ze leave.

Lin Sisi woke up.

The sound of the car's engine started right downstairs. The servant didn't speak first, paying attention to whether Miss Lin would ask her husband, but as the husband said, Miss Lin just frowned and did not ask.

This is quite incompatible with the smell of men in the room after having a joy and a woman and a love.

The next person sighed, then asked in a low voice, "Miss Lin needs something to eat? Lunch is ready."

When Lin Sisi moved at this time, her body hurts everywhere, but she still endured it and said softly, "I'll go downstairs to eat in a while, here...are there any women's clothes?"

If she remembers correctly, Gu Zehe and Wenxin are still unmarried couples. It is not an exaggeration that he has warm clothes here, and she doesn't care about wearing other people's clothes.