I heard Gu Beiqin say this.

Huo Wushang's hanging heart was relieved, and he walked into her room with breakfast: "I don't know when you will wake up. I have already heated the bird's nest porridge twice."

Gu Beiqin walked to him and noticed the white gauze wrapped around his hand.

Frowning slightly, she asked, "What's wrong with your hand?"

As he spoke, he gently held Huo Wushang's injured hand to examine it, with distress in his eyes.

"It's okay. You come and drink the porridge first, so as not to get cold again later." Huo Wushang retracted his hand, supported her waist and sat down at the table.

Gu Beiqin sat down and saw a cup of hot water next to the bird's nest porridge. The pungent and slightly sweet smell hit his face: "Brown sugar ginger tea?"

Huo Wushang sat opposite her, his voice a little hoarse: "Well, I analyzed various reasons last night, and then looked at the time of your menstruation last month, and guessed that you should have it in the next two days.

, so you will suffer a lot of emotional fluctuations, so I prepared this to warm your stomach and make you less uncomfortable."

Hearing what Huo Wushang said, Gu Beiqin felt that she had gone too far last night. She put her hand on Huo Wushang's and said, "Well, I came here at midnight last night. I've been really busy and forgot about it recently."

Huo Wushang gently held her hand and moved closer: "Beiqin, I don't want to argue with you or have a cold war with you. I don't even want to waste a second. I just want to live a good life with you. Wait.

The day you married me."

After saying that, he lowered his head and kissed her fingertips.

The heat brought by the slightly warm and soft lips spread from her fingertips to her heart.

Gu Beiqin felt a throaty feeling hanging on her throat, which made her a little emotional, and smiled slightly: "Okay."

"Eat quickly, it's getting cold." Huo Wushang saw that she finally smiled, knowing that the misunderstanding between the two was finally resolved, and urged her to eat breakfast quickly.

Ten minutes later, when the two went downstairs, Grandpa and Zhang's mother had already returned from a walk.

Mr. Huo inadvertently looked up and saw Gu Beiqin's eyes were slightly red, and he frowned calmly.

When Gu Beiqin greeted him, Mr. Huo suddenly raised the crutch in his hand and hit Huo Wushang, who was looking at Gu Beiqin affectionately.

This time, he was stunned.

Gu Beiqin was even more shocked: "Grandpa!?"

Mr. Huo snorted: "My grandson, did you cry just now? You see your eyes are red. It must be this brat who bullied you. Brat, you live in my house, eat my food, and use my food.

If you bully my granddaughter-in-law, I'll consider it a light blow if I hit you."

Grandpa's words were meaningless. Gu Beiqin and Huo Wushang looked at each other and saw a hint of helplessness in each other's eyes.

When Huo Wushang heard Master Huo's words, his eyes instantly turned cold: "Grandpa, I'm no longer a child. Shouldn't you change that sentence?"

I still remember that after his parents left, he lived with his grandmother and grandfather. His grandfather was very unwelcome to his arrival and said something like this on the first day he entered the house.

You live in my house, eat my food and use my food, whatever.

Listening to it now, it's very jarring.

Mr. Huo lowered his head, and a dark light flashed across his eyes. He slightly raised the corners of his mouth, pretending to be dumbfounded.

Gu Beiqin felt that the atmosphere was a bit subtle, and quickly explained: "No, grandpa, he didn't bully me, it was me who bullied him."

Master Huo looked at Gu Beiqin and then at the expressionless Huo Wushang, obviously not believing it.

Seeing this, Zhang Ma coaxed Mr. Huo away from the hall.

"What you are doing is not bullying. In this world, I only allow you to bully me." As he said that, Huo Wushang suddenly bit Gu Beiqin's ear, and ambiguous words came out of his mouth: "You can bully me in any way.

"

Gu Beiqin covered her heated ears, took a step away from him, looked at his successful smile, and felt helpless: "Why are you becoming more and more immoral?"

Huo Wushang hugged her waist, and the brightest smile appeared on his lips: "Only when I face you will I be rude."

On the Chinese business side, Bai Youran came to the company early in the morning with a headache.

It was just that she had been hungover all night, and even though she had washed and dressed up, her mouth still smelled of alcohol.

When Mina came to look for her, the two of them only said one sentence, and the former covered his nose, frowned at Bai Youran and said loudly: "What's wrong with you? You smell like alcohol."

Bai Youran had a splitting headache. She couldn't read anything at all. When she heard Mina's words, she smiled playfully and wanted to explain.

At this time, Lin Boyan appeared in her office, grabbed Bai Youran's hand and pulled her away.

Before leaving, he said to Mina: "She is not feeling well today. You are solely responsible for that matter."

He brought Bai Youran to his office and asked her to sit on the sofa. Lin Boyan went to make her a cup of coffee.

Just as he turned around, he found Bai Youran standing in front of him, her skin was white and red, crystal clear, her eyebrows were springy, and her big watery eyes were looking at him affectionately as if they were about to drip.

In order to avoid scalding her, Lin Boyan put the coffee on the table. Before he could take action, Bai Youran hugged her neck. Her voice was so aggrieved that it made people feel a little distressed: "Brother Boyan, are you serious?

Are you angry? It was my fault last night. I shouldn't have said that to Beiqin. She is my good sister, but I'm afraid you still have her in your heart. I'm jealous. I really love you, Brother Boyan, you

Why don’t you answer my calls or reply to my messages?”

Lin Boyan put his arms around her slender waist and coaxed her softly: "I was very tired last night. I went to bed when I got home. I put my phone on silent mode, so I didn't reply to you. Don't think too much about it. I'll make sure you do it in the future."

, I only have you in my heart. Regarding Beiqin, I just think what you said last night was indeed a bit too much. You and I both understand her character, don’t we?"

Bai Youran suddenly started crying and hugged Lin Boyan tightly, as if he was her world: "I know, I will never say that to her again, Brother Boyan."
Chapter completed!