C125

"Isn't Luo Dingming still alive? Then, we will attack Luo Shixun again! "

Gu Mo Cheng's tone suddenly became sharp, he said that this whole bloody battle was not a joke. However, luring her out was secondary, and the real purpose was to take Luo Shixun's life.

He was just curious about that sunflower.

He came uninvited in the evening. Mu Ran had just finished dancing in the attic and was dripping with sweat when he opened the door and entered. She hugged her chest unnaturally and had the urge to escape.

When she was dancing, she was wearing a tight elastic suit. Now that she was wet with sweat and stuck to her body, she didn't expect someone else to come to her. She decided to take a bath and change into her pajamas.

The moment Gu Mo City entered, they saw a lively and fragrant scene. Her hair was drenched in sweat and stuck to her face, giving her an exceptionally sexy appearance.

After a whole day of gloominess, his mood was finally somewhat relieved. However, he immediately thought of her Qingcheng dancing in the hospital, and his eyes suddenly became fierce again.

He didn't miss the stunned expressions of Long Er, who was also a man, and that little brat A'Kai. He thought that perhaps he should tell her not to dance in front of a man in the future.

He stood there and stared at her without restraint. Mu Yurou's face immediately turned red and he rushed into the bedroom to change his clothes. When he came out, he was already sitting on the sofa with his jacket and tie on the sofa. He seemed to have taken this place as his own home.

When he saw her come out, he asked casually,

"Is there anything to eat?"

"No!"

She glanced up at the clock on the wall. It was almost ten o'clock in the morning, and hadn't he eaten yet? Had he not eaten dinner with that Qin Ruoyun?

"Make me some noodles!"

He did not notice her awkward expression as he gave the order.

"Mr. Gu —"

She suddenly looked up at him with a self-deprecating smile.

"Didn't Mr. Gu eat at Miss Qin's place so late at night?"

As the words left his mouth, Mu Ran was also a little taken aback. When did she … You've become so mean? And why had she unconsciously mentioned the woman? What did she care about? What are you talking about?

Gu Mo Cheng's expression suddenly sunk. Because of her unfamiliar tone, the trip to Star Country, and Uncle Heng's death, he didn't give up on taking care of her, in exchange for her apathetic and now "Mister Gu"?

A gush of anger rolled in his chest. Just as he was about to open his mouth to say something, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his stomach. He was immediately struck down by that pain.

Mo Mo Mo merely glanced at him.

"I don't have anything to eat here anyway. If you want to eat it, make it or go out to eat it!"

He then turned around and entered the room. He made his decision without any emotion.

Cold sweat trickled down Gu Mo Cheng's forehead as he stared at her back. Since he heard the news that Luo Dingming was still alive in the morning, he hadn't made any headway. He first called his underlings to arrange a new plan, then attended a business meeting and a dinner party, only to drink some wine during the dinner.

Mu Wenwen hid in the bedroom and surfed the internet, hoping that her cold appearance would make him angry.

Actually, her mood was also a bit troubled. For the words she just blurted out, she admitted that this man was now able to affect her more and more.

Suddenly, there was a "bang" from outside, as if something fell heavily onto the ground. She jumped in shock and hurried out, only to see him bending over with one hand covering his stomach, looking for something in front of the fridge with a pained expression. What fell just now was the bottle he accidentally dropped.

Seeing him in such a pitiful state, she suddenly felt an aching pain in her heart. She opened her mouth and struggled to spit out a few words.

"You … You didn't really eat, did you?"

She was a doctor, and she could tell at a glance what he was suffering from: a stomachache. However, it was already so late and he hadn't eaten yet when he came to her place. He was truly puzzled.

He glared at her angrily. Although his face was pale, his killing intent remained the same. She quickly stuck out her tongue and helped him sit on the sofa before pouring him another cup of warm water.

"Drink some warm water to warm your stomach. I'll make some porridge for you!"

Even though she didn't want to care about him, how could she watch him starve to death like this?

He didn't say anything more, probably wanting to say that he was too in pain. She sighed and walked into the kitchen. She couldn't help but admire what he had done. It was a good time to put on such a stratagem.

After a while, the aroma of millet porridge drifted out of the kitchen. Gu Mo City was leaning on the sofa, drinking some water while staring in the direction of the kitchen. The door was not tightly shut, and one could vaguely see her figure busying herself in the kitchen.

In fact, she had always been cold, and it was hard to associate her with the image of a virtuous wife and mother.

But now that he saw this cold and proud woman in the kitchen washing his hands and making the broth for him, he felt the exhaustion and pain in his stomach slowly calm down and settle down. Finally, all his emotions turned into a warm, loving feeling that flowed slowly from the bottom of his heart.

If only time could stop at this moment, how wonderful would that be …

Mu Wenwen came out of the kitchen with a boiled congee. It was an exquisite white porcelain bowl with blue and white porcelain carvings on it. The light yellow rice grains were plump and bright on his slender fingers. Although they were simple, they still looked tantalizing.

Ye Zichen placed the porridge in front of him, then took out a box of medicine from the drawer under the tea table and placed it by his side.

"This is stomach medicine, take it half an hour after dinner!"

After she finished speaking, she turned around and was about to leave when he grabbed her wrist.

"Sit down with me!"

She was speechless, but when she saw that he was holding her hand tightly, she had to compromise and sit down beside him. Only then did he release her. He picked up a spoon and scooped up a spoonful of congee. However, the moment he placed it in his mouth, he immediately frowned.

It seemed that he didn't like eating very hot food. Actually, she had been cold before, but now it seemed that it was too hot for him. So she got up and went to the kitchen to prepare a bowl for him to cool down.

In the end, he forcefully pulled her back, and this time, he was even a bit angry.

"Why are you so disobedient, woman!"

He thought that she was about to leave again, so he couldn't help but get angry.

She had no choice but to explain,

"I'll go to the kitchen and get something!"

He let her go in a depressed manner, and then he saw her bring out another bowl of porridge. She was sitting beside him, slowly stirring the porridge with a spoon. A hint of awkwardness flashed across his handsome face.

For a moment, both of them were silent. He silently drank the porridge in one gulp while she silently stirred beside him. Although she did not say anything, she was still warm and affectionate.

After a long while, he tilted his head and glanced at her lowered head.

"How did you know about the matter between me and Qin Ruo?"

Mu Wenwen's hand that was stirring stiffened. The corner of his mouth hooked up into a faint arc.

"It's a guess."

"You sure know how to guess!"

While he was drinking the porridge and talking casually, Mu Ran could not understand why he would suddenly mention this matter to her.

He drank a bowl and pushed away the empty bowl in front of him. She passed the bowl to him in time, and he took the opportunity to grab her soft, boneless hand and rubbed it against his palm.

"Do you mind?"

She raised her head to look at him in surprise. His black eyes flickered with many profound emotions. She could not understand them, and she also did not want to understand them, so she simply lowered her head and pursed her lips in silence.

However, he stuck out his slender fingers to pick up her small chin. His handsome face, which was like a carving of a knife or axe, suddenly appeared in front of her.

"Let me ask you …" Do you mind? "

His eyes were full of determination, as if he would not stop until she gave him an answer. She suddenly smiled, and there was a hint of mockery in that smile.

"Do I mind what it means? I say, do you mind if I say you can break with her? "

He raised an eyebrow and loosened the fingers that bound her jaw. Then he threw a sentence to her.

"You can tell me about it!"

She was stunned. She couldn't stand the ambiguous feeling in his words. She gritted her teeth and said,

"I'm sorry, Mr. Gu. I don't mind. I don't have a hobby of sharing a man's heart with other women!"

Even though he said that he didn't mind, in the end, he still didn't mind it, right? Otherwise, why would there be those harsh words he had just said to Qin Ruo?

However, no matter how much she minded, she was still a third party. No matter how much she minded, he couldn't give up on Qin Ruo Ruo, right? Didn't Dragon Intent say that Qin Ruoyun had died for him before?

Therefore, he might as well not say anything to preserve a trace of his self-esteem.

She said she didn't mind. Gu Mo Cheng was so angry that he laughed instead. She could see the sparks of anger dancing in his eyes.

"Good!" Very good! You don't mind! "You're really magnanimous!"