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He was curious. What would she say if he was caught red-handed?

Ye Xinran lowered her head, her ten fingers intertwined nimbly, and faintly said: "It's just that I can't sleep at night, and can just casually walk around."

"And then she went up to the tree?" He didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he looked at Ye Xinran.

"Isn't it you? Why are you still raising this mastiff?" The mere mention of Ye Xinran made her angry, if not for the sudden appearance of the mastiff, how could she have lost so much face?

"The Tibetan mastiff's range of movement is just outside the fence." The following words, Gu Shaocheng did not say anything, but the meaning was obvious.

Wrinkling her nose in dissatisfaction, Ye Xinran snorted coldly. Wasn't it just to remind her not to leave the courtyard?

Giving Gu Shaocheng a disdainful glance, Ye Xinran turned around and took the lead as he walked towards the villa.

Seeing that her posture was a little strange, Gu Shaocheng guessed that Ye Xinran had probably bumped into some of his legs. He turned around and ordered: "Prepare a ointment for her and some ointment for her."

With that said, Gu Shaocheng walked slowly to catch up. Since she was injured, there was no need to make things difficult for her.

"This time, forget it. Next time, I'll teach you a lesson if you run away." After saying that, Gu Shaocheng carried Ye Xinran and walked into the living room.

Ye Xinran was startled, wasn't she only willing to leave after being supported by her?

It was only until Gu Shaocheng put her down on the sofa and gave his a bottle of Falling Oil and some ointment did Ye Xinran finally react. She had already discovered that she was injured.

Although the injury wasn't too serious, he had been hung up the whole night. Now that someone was concerned about him, this feeling wasn't too bad.

"Thank you." Curling her lips, Ye Xinran shook the ointment in her hand.

Pulling up her trousers, just as Ye Xinran was about to apply the ointment, she was despised by Gu Shaocheng: "He really is a stupid woman."

Grabbing the ointment, Gu Shaocheng poured the oil onto his palms. After rubbing it vigorously with the heat, he rubbed Ye Xinran's injured knee hard.

"Pain!" Gu Shaocheng, do you seek to avenge your personal grudges? " Ye Xinran's face instantly paled. He was in so much pain that he was sweating profusely.

"I have to rub away the blood to recover faster." As Gu Shaocheng spoke, the power in his hands did not lessen, but he unconsciously increased his speed.

Ye Xinran's pained cries resounded in the living room, making everyone's hair stand on end.

Finally, Gu Shaocheng stopped what he was doing and collapsed onto the sofa.

"Luckily this isn't a residential area, or you would have called the police here." She could not help but smile at Ye Xinran. This woman, was actually afraid of pain?

"You want to try?" Displeased, Ye Xinran glared at Gu Shaocheng and spoke weakly.

"It's going to be a lot easier with the ointment." After saying that, Gu Shaocheng helped Ye Xinran apply the medicine with a serious look in his eyes.

Ye Xinran raised her head and saw that Gu Shaocheng was focused on applying the ointment. The ointment had a slight coolness to it, and as expected, it reduced a lot of the pain.

Sunlight sprinkled onto his body, enveloping him in a layer of light. Seeing Gu Shaocheng's serious and meticulous appearance for the first time, a strange feeling arose in Ye Xinran's heart.

As he continued to read, he couldn't help but fall into a trance.

"Wipe your saliva." A clear and cold voice returned Ye Xinran's reason.

Only after subconsciously wiping her hands did she realize that she had been tricked by Gu Shaocheng.

With a red face, he glared at Gu Shaocheng: "Stop being so narcissistic."

Gu Shaocheng shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly, he threw the ointment away and pointed to the wound on his finger: "It's your turn."

Ye Xinran stared blankly for a moment. As expected, she couldn't have too big of an illusion towards him. Just a moment ago, she had thought that he had understood how to show mercy to the fairer sex.

She stood up, resigned to her fate. Who told her to fail in fleeing?

After standing properly, he discovered that her legs were indeed not in so much pain anymore. A flash of astonishment passed through Ye Xinran's heart, and he unconsciously felt his hands become much lighter.

He gently opened the gauze and saw that most of his wounds had been healed. He felt relieved in his heart, thinking that he should be able to quickly recover.

After changing the bandages, Ye Xinran put away the medicine box. "Your wounds are much better now, you will be able to recover quickly."

"Yes." With a light snort of satisfaction, Gu Shaocheng tyrannically ordered: "Go cook."

"Huh?" Ye Xinran forcefully threw the medicine box on the table: "Why should I cook?"

She had been hung up for an entire night, hungry to the point that her chest was pressed against her back. When she returned, she would even be enslaved by him.

All the news of him having good impressions of Ye Xinran just now caused him to be infuriated as he interrogated him indignantly.

"I want to eat." Not taking it seriously, Gu Shaocheng placed his feet on the tea table: "You are here to take care of me, of course you include eating and living."

If she had the energy to escape, then he would make her lack even the strength to do so.

With her face puffed up in depression, Ye Xinran turned around and walked towards the kitchen in a stifled state. Her pupils slightly contracted and her lips curled up into a crafty smile. Just wait.

Very soon, there was a bustling sound coming from the kitchen.

Finally, Ye Xinran carried the tray into the living room and placed it on the tea table. With a standard fake smile on her face, she said, "Young Master Gu, we can eat now."

Gu Shaocheng sat up in satisfaction, this woman finally looked a little better.

Opening the lid, she saw a lump of pitch-black thing inside, filled with a pungent burnt smell. Gu Shaocheng's face instantly became as black as ink, gritted her teeth and said: "Ye Xinran, you did this on purpose?"

"My apologies, but your cooking skills are not good enough. Young Master Gu can bear with it." Ye Xinran casually admitted it and shrugged her shoulders.

"Didn't you cook well yesterday?" Not believing Ye Xinran's words, Gu Shaocheng asked with a dark expression.

"I can only do that." Spreading his hands, the bottom of Ye Xinran's eyes flashed with a little complacency.

Although it had only lasted for a moment, Gu Shaocheng did not miss it. With a glint in his eyes, his hands took advantage of the opportunity and directly embraced Ye Xinran into his arms. His ears and temples, he whispered: "There's no breakfast, I think we can change it to another delicacy."

"Bastard, let go of me!" Ye Xinran was so scared that her face turned pale and she struggled with all her might.

The more she struggled, the tighter his grip became, causing Ye Xinran to almost be unable to breathe.

Her pale face was flushed red, she grinded her teeth in anger, and took the chance to bite Gu Shaocheng's arm, only releasing him after she tasted the sweetness.

But Gu Shaocheng still did not let go of her, and did not even bother to pay attention to the injuries on his arm.

The corner of his mouth curled up in a charming smile, "It seems like you are more anxious than me. Let's begin then."

Saying that, she suddenly stood up with Ye Xinran in her arms and prepared to go upstairs.

"No!" Ye Xinran panicked, and used her strength to grab Gu Shaocheng by the collar.

"Young Master Gu …" "Eh?" Hao Ran hurried over, and upon seeing this, stopped in his tracks.

"Speak." Gu Shaocheng stopped in his tracks because he felt that Ye Xinran, who was in his embrace, was gently trembling, and for some reason, his heart ached.

"The company has an urgent matter that needs you to take care of." Hao Ran swallowed his saliva and braced himself.

If he messed with Gu Shaocheng's good plan, would he be thrown out to be fed to the mastiff?