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Chapter 1145 Song and Gu Chen: Don't Care(1/3)

"Is this here?"

When he didn't get an answer, Gu Chen turned around and saw Weng Qiange leaning on the car seat, closing his eyes and falling asleep.

Gu Chen smiled unconsciously and unbuckled his seat belt.

He carried the person out of the car and rang the doorbell.

Zuo Yun, who answered the door, stood at the door and watched in surprise as Gu Chen came in with Weng Qiange in his arms.

"Xiao Chen, you and Qian Ge..." Gu Chen nodded politely, "She drank too much and can't drive."

"……oh."

Zuo Yun quickly got out of the way, "Quick, come in! The room is on the second floor."

"Um."

On the second floor, this is the largest master bedroom in the Weng family.

Originally there were two rooms.

Because Gu Chen and Weng Qiange were getting married, Zuo Yun asked someone to open up the two rooms and make them into one.

When you close the door, it's like a suite, with great privacy.

As parents, Weng Huaqing and Zuo Yun are extremely looking forward to the love and affection of this young couple.

Now it seems that there are a lot of Gu Chen's things in this room.

In the past, because Weng Qiange often left home, this room was mostly used by Gu Chen.

During this time, Weng Qiange moved back, but she still kept all his things.

Gu Chen put Weng Qiange on the bed, gently and carefully.

But Weng Qiange still frowned and hummed.

Gu Chen hurriedly asked: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"..." Weng Qiange hugged his neck and refused to let go, answering the question inappropriately.

"What are you going to do?"

Gu Chen was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

"This is your home, it's time for me to leave."

When Weng Qiange heard this, his expression immediately became aggrieved, and she looked at him helplessly, "But, I don't feel comfortable."

"What's wrong with you?"

Gu Chen followed her words.

"Headache."

Weng Qiange covered her temples, frowned and shook her head.

"That's right."

Zuo Yun was beside him and helped explain, "Xiao Shen, don't you remember, Qian Ge has a headache.

In times like this before, you were always by her side."

After hearing this, Gu Chen frowned and said nothing.

"It hurts!"

Weng Qiange glanced at Gu Chen through the slits of his squinted eyes. Of course, it was true that he had a headache.

Beside him, Zuo Yun stood with an expectant look on his face.

Gu Chen:...can he leave now?

He didn't remember anything, but their family all said that he was her brother. As an older brother, could he leave his sister behind?

"Then I..." Gu Chen said hesitantly, "I'll stay with her here until her headache goes away..." "Hey, okay."

Zuo Yun agreed immediately, fearing that he would regret it.

"Then I'll bring you a blanket and bring you some midnight snacks!"

Gu Chen:...Why does he feel like he has jumped into a trap?

Zuo Yun hugged the blanket, packed it on the sofa, watched Gu Chen eat his midnight snack, and went to find Weng Qiange's medicine.

"Here, you can coax her to eat it later."

Zuo Yun handed the medicine to Gu Chen, "Although it treats the symptoms rather than the root cause, it is somewhat useful."

Gu Chen took the medicine bottle and read the instructions on it.

Frowning lightly.

"She, I mean Qiange... why does she have a headache?"

Zuo Yun was startled for a moment, looking a little evasive.

"It's nothing, it's an old problem.

When I was studying abroad, I didn’t take good care of myself, and I ended up with problems.”

oh.

Gu Chen nodded, "I'll just keep watch. You can go and rest."

"Hey, that's okay."

Zuo Yun smiled, stood up and left the room, obviously very relieved that Gu Chen was taking care of his daughter.

The door is closed and the room is quiet.

It was so quiet that Gu Chen could even hear Weng Qiange's shallow breathing.

Gu Chen walked to the bedside and gently picked up Weng Qiange with his long arms, "Qiange, take the medicine. You will feel better after taking the medicine."

"……Um."

Weng Qiange frowned, because he had a headache, and there were beads of sweat on his head and face.

"Come."

Gu Chen poured the medicine into her mouth, fed her some water, and then put her down.

"Close your eyes and go to sleep.

I won’t leave.”

Weng Qiange looked at him eagerly, but hesitated to speak.

She wanted to say that this was not enough.

In the past, whenever she had a headache, he would hold her to sleep.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but I always feel that it can relieve her headache.

But now, such a request cannot be uttered no matter what.

Their relationship goes back to more than ten years ago, when Gu Chen first came to the Weng family.

"good."

Weng Qiange held it in for a long time and nodded.

When I lay down, I felt that I was so ridiculous! I used to hate Gu Chen's approach and thought he was hypocritical and disgusting.

I wished I could sever all ties with him! But now, I got my wish.

However, she discovered that she had become accustomed to his care since she didn't know when.

Over the years, Gu Chen has already penetrated into her life, pervasively.

Gu Chen covered Weng Qiange with the quilt, sat there for two minutes, stood up and walked away.

He entered the cloakroom, opened the cabinet, and his pupils were shocked - he was quite surprised.

In the cabinet, men's clothes are hung neatly and divided into categories.

Gu Chen glanced outside, his eyes dark.

He took a change of clothes and entered the bathroom.

There are even more traces of men’s lives here.

For the razor, I used regular shaving cream and cologne.

There are also two pairs of bathroom slippers side by side on the floor. The men's pair is a quarter larger than the women's pair.

Gu Chen was silent and curled his lips.

Entered the shower room and turned on the shower head.

After taking a shower, Weng Qiange rolled uneasily on the bed.

Gu Chen's heart tightened and he walked over quickly.
To be continued...
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