Mo Jun still told the truth, "Lan Yue was shot twice, once in the leg, not too serious, once in the chest near the heart, very serious, but the surgery was very successful, he’s out of life-threatening danger now."
Gu Jiayin finally felt relieved.
She placed the items Mo Jun brought into the kitchen, went back to the bedroom, and looked at the man sleeping heavily on her bed. An emotion was constantly gnawing at her heart.
She stood quietly for a long ti, then turned and left the room.
She drove to the supermarket and bought a lot of ingredients for enriching blood.
When she returned, the man was still sleeping.
She changed her clothes and went to the kitchen, rolled up her sleeves, and started cooking.
Although she had learned to cook over the years, she hadn’t really done it in a long ti. This ti, it was for a man, one she always wanted to get rid of.
When the al was done, the sunset was picturesque, with the afterglow slanting in through the window, dyeing the floor a warm pale yellow.
Gu Jiayin washed her hands and walked quietly into the bedroom, just in ti to see the man showing signs of waking up.
He didn’t open his eyes but reached out his large hand to the side, feeling around a few tis but not touching anything, before suddenly opening his eyes and frowning.
That look was clearly him looking for her. Waking up and not seeing her beside him, his expression was quite displeased.
He turned over to see her standing by the bed, and the frown on his face finally relaxed a bit, his voice lazy and husky from the long sleep, "When did you get up?"
"I didn’t sleep," Gu Jiayin said casually, but she couldn’t help observing his face; it was really pale.
Sheng Qianchi’s just-relaxed expression instantly darkened again, like a child who never gets the love of adults, expressing dissatisfaction, "Is it so hard to keep company and sleep for a while?"
He didn’t do anything to her, not even a hug?
Gu Jiayin couldn’t bring herself to argue with him and pulled up his quilt, saying softly, "Alright, get up and wash up, I’ve made dinner."
She cooked for him?
Sheng Qianchi was sowhat surprised to raise an eyebrow, looking at the woman still wearing a floral apron, not speaking for quite a while, but the smile on his lips grew more pronounced. He thought he’d never tasted her cooking.
So, he obediently sat up, but instead of getting out of bed, he leaned against the headboard watching her, "Why are you being so nice to all of a sudden?"
Gu Jiayin casually tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, her tone indifferent, "Mo Jun said you drew 800CC of blood at once, I’m afraid you’ll die here."
The handso man’s brows imdiately furrowed, this woman clearly ant to be nice to him, but her words said otherwise.
However, his mood was generally good. Since she already knew, he no longer concealed anything, "I’m a bit dizzy, help up."
Gu Jiayin didn’t think much and walked over to help him, but the mont she touched his wrist, she was pulled over, falling into his arms.
Then her chin was lifted, and the man’s warm lips and tongue pressed against hers, entwining her in a kiss.
Even in such a sick state, he never forgot to take advantage.
Gu Jiayin struggled, but ultimately mindful of his weak current state, she didn’t dare to use too much force, so the effect was not great.
As expected, the man took the opportunity to kiss her dominantly and lingeringly for a long ti.
When the kiss ended, Gu Jiayin looked at the man who had her locked in his embrace with embarrassnt and helplessness, suddenly feeling that life was absurd.
They were nothing to each other. She had never thought about what would happen between them; to be exact, she always wanted to have nothing to do with him, yet he had kissed her countless tis.
Every ti was so lingering and romantic.
Sheng Qianchi was quite satisfied, licking his lips, which still carried her fragrance, with his tongue, his gentle voice laced with amusent, "So tell , what dishes did you make for ?"
Gu Jiayin didn’t answer, biting her lip and turning to look out the window. Her two-second protest was promptly quelled when the man forcefully turned her chin back, saying, "You’ve already been kissed, what are you being so bashful for? Like this, you’ll just make want to kiss you again."
Gu Jiayin suddenly couldn’t control her temper and swung a slap across.
A "slap" landed on the man’s face.
She did hold back a bit, not using too much force, so it felt more like teasing.
Sheng Qianchi chuckled lowly, making Gu Jiayin feel very embarrassed, so she forcefully withdrew her hand and coldly questioned, "Why did you lie to ?"
Sheng Qianchi didn’t expect Mo Jun to sell him out, but still didn’t show much embarrassnt at being exposed, lazily saying, "Isn’t it obvious? I don’t want you to see him again."
"What gives you the right to restrict who I can be friends with?"
"You’re my woman, I have the right to clear away any man around you."
"I’m not your woman... Mmm!"
Sheng Qianchi didn’t say anything, but directly kissed her lips instead. This ti, he didn’t kiss for long, like proving sothing, releasing her after a mont, his dark eyes filled with amusent, "If you’re not my woman, can you let kiss you like this?"
Gu Jiayin, "..."
If he hadn’t forced her, would she let him kiss her like this?
This ti, she didn’t show any rcy, pushing him away forcefully, standing on the floor, looking down at the man on the bed, anger filling her autumn water-clear eyes, "Hurry up and get out of bed, eat!"
In contrast to her anger, Sheng Qianchi seed completely pleased, his eyes curving with a smile as he sat up, "Go fetch so howear."
Gu Jiayin frowned, "How could there be n’s howear here?"
Sheng Qianchi raised an eyebrow at her, "Looks like you really haven’t taken a good look around here. I prepared many clothes for you in the wardrobe and also a few sets for myself."
Gu Jiayin, "..."
She indeed hadn’t looked around properly here. Including last night, she’d only ever spent two nights here, never having touched anything.
But wasn’t this house purchased as a gift for her? How co he also prepared clothes and shoes for himself, what does that an?
Seeing the woman had yet to move, her eyes still filled with doubt, Sheng Qianchi smirked evilly, shaless to the extre,
"The day you left Shuiyunjian, I not only bought you a house and a car, but I also transferred a hundred million to your account. You’re now a bona fide little wealthy lady, so I don’t mind you keeping , my demands are not high, just eating and living here will do, and I’m even willing to hand over a bit of living expenses every month."
Gu Jiayin, "..."
She could no longer find words to describe this man’s shalessness and baseness. He said he’d honor the contract and let her leave Shuiyunjian, but it was rely changing the place to imprison her.
From Shuiyunjian to Boya City, is there any difference for her?
No, he’s still clinging to her like a stubborn plaster.
With that, she furiously grabbed the pillow by the bed and threw it at the man’s face, "Sheng Qianchi, you bastard!"
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