Chapter 93

At the dinner table, the nanny cooked a large table of dishes of all kinds. Pei Qingle thought that it was enough for three people to eat for three days.

"Today, sister! The first piece is for you to eat! "

Gu Mingrui picked up a spare ribs and put it in Pei Qingle's bowl. Children are like this. If they like something, they want to let the people who like it have a taste. After a while, Pei Qingle's bowl is full of all kinds of dishes.

"That's enough, enough, my dear, and you'll eat as soon as you can." Pei Qingle covered the bowl with tears and laughter, and then let Gu Mingrui clip it down. I'm afraid she is going to die here today.

Gu Mingrui looks up and smiles. He takes a glance at the dishes all over the table. He seems to have made a great determination. He slowly picks up a carrot, takes a deep breath and puts it into his mouth.

He raised his head again, smiling and chewing, and said, "sister, I can eat carrots now!"

Pei Qingle looked at him from beginning to end.

The little guy clearly hated eating carrots, but in order to make her happy, it was still the first bite.

She couldn't help rubbing Gu Mingrui's hair: "how lovely! My sister likes Xiao Rui best! "

"Really?" Gu Mingrui's dark eyes brightened in an instant, and he quickly picked up a piece of carrot. This time, he ate with relish, as if Pei Qingle's favorite three words made the carrot delicious.

Pei Qingle quickly gave him some other favorite food, otherwise, she would be afraid that the little guy would only eat carrots this meal.

Gu Linhan looked at their interaction, and the warm feeling of belonging to home rose again.

He and Gu Mingrui have been eating and sleeping without saying a word. The little guy used to know that he was a sticky father and pestered him. Now that people grow up, they are getting farther and farther away from him.

So even at the dinner table, they didn't talk much and didn't communicate much.

Unless Mingrui starts to be angry again.

But this evening, Gu Linhan felt at home for the first time, and the three of them were a family of three.

Gu Mingrui is very happy with his smile. He used to make him eat vegetables, which was the same as killing him. Now it's better. Pei Qingle doesn't need to talk. He just sits there and eats directly.

We can see how important Pei Qingle is in Gu Mingrui's heart.

Gu Linhan thought out of God, his arm was gently touched, he just came back to God, deep eyes suddenly looked at Pei Qingle in front of him.

"This is bone soup. It should be boiled when you are injured. Drink it quickly. The wound will be good soon."

After taking care of Gu Mingrui, Pei Qingle quickly fills a bowl of soup and hands it to Gu Linhan.

Gu Linhan looked down at the soup in front of him. When he took the bowl, he rubbed his fingers on Pei Qingle's hand. The warm touch made him feel soft. The crisp and numb feeling rose again from his spine and directly burned to his heart.

He smile, dark eyes deep at Pei Qingle: "this bowl of soup is your apology?"

Pei Qingle was staring at him uneasy, and dare not look at him, can only light floating said: "is it."

"So insincere? Anyway, you should make the soup for me Gu Linhan's voice was low, with a clear smile on the ending.

"I cook?" Pei Qingle recalled the last time she came to Pei's house and nearly destroyed the kitchen. She said with tears and laughter, "do you dare to drink my boiling?"

"Is it possible to die?" Gu Lin opened his mouth calmly. He picked up the spoon, opened his thin lips and quickly took a sip of the soup.

Obviously, it is a simple action, but his long neck, sharp and smooth jaw line, as well as slightly raised laryngeal knot, all want this action to be extremely sexy.

Pei Qingle quickly moved his eyes and pretended to be joking: "yes!"

Gu Linhan took a look at her, and the aggressiveness in his eyes was strengthened again: "even the dead will drink it. As long as you do it, I will drink it."

"You..." Pei Qingle took a quick glance and lowered his voice: "are you speaking to everyone like this?"

Whatever you want, man?

But it's not like it.

Gu Linhan is more often indifferent to many people. As long as he goes to that station, he is not afraid to speak.

Such a person, can open mouth casually, person?

"What do you think?" Gu Lin's eyebrows are cold.

Pei Qingle shook his head sincerely: "I don't know."

"I'll let you know later." Gu Linhan finished the soup, and then put his hand in front of Pei Qingle: "because you are injured, you should be responsible for it."

"Ah?" Pei Qingle looked surprised: "how to be responsible?"

Gu Linhan thinks that she is particularly lovely like this.

He stretched out his hand and tried to pinch her cheek, which was bulging with surprise. But he felt that this action would frighten her, so he changed the direction of his hand to rub her hair: "make me soup."In fact, what he wants to say is to make a commitment.

Pei Qingle helpless, this person is really, what to have, how to just want her to cook soup, really not afraid to be poisoned by her?

She spent most of the day at home. It was getting late. Although Lu Wenhua's surveillance on her was not as terrible as before, she was still in case.

She was almost impulsive today, but the hatred in her heart will only grow deeper and deeper. She will surely repay her father's hatred!

After dinner, Pei Qingle played with Gu Mingrui for a while, then whispered, "I'm going to leave."

Gu Mingrui immediately hugged her body, and the voice of her milk was mixed with an aggrieved trill: "is it OK for my sister not to go? I want to sleep with my sister! "

"Dear... I..."

Pei Qingle was so distressed that he could not bear to let go of Gu Mingrui's small body.

However, she thought that her father was still lying on the hospital bed. She could only clench her teeth and push Gu Mingrui away.

"Honey, do you forget we're going out for an autumn outing? I'll buy a big tent and we can lie in it and watch the stars

Pei Qingle tried to pull out a smile and said softly.

Gu Mingrui lost his head, but he was afraid that his sister did not think he was sensible, so he raised his head and said, "you promised me, we will pull the hook!"

"Good!"

Two people reach out at the same time, the small hand fingers hook each other, Gu Mingrui's face this just rippling smile.

Finally, Gu Mingrui is coaxed. Gu Linhan has put on his clothes and is waiting at the door.

She went over, shook her head, and whispered, "don't send me off. It's late now. Lu Wenhua hasn't called me yet. I'm afraid he'll do something else. In case, I'll go home by myself."

Gu Lin's cold eyes suddenly darkened, and his fierce eyes flashed away.