Chapter 324

Quickly dial back the phone number of the recent call, Cheng Tingxin outside the door is almost seconds.

"Ah Huai! Huai, I'm wrong! I'm really wrong. I'm kind enough to do something wrong... "

Gu Cheng didn't want to listen to him. He said angrily, "the door, if you can't unlock it, can't you just smash it?"

"Well, it's really not good. It's said that the door and the room are all the works of the designer. It's so expensive. If I dare to smash it, I'll go to the bureau every minute No, who's talking? "

When Cheng Tingxin detects that the voice is wrong, Gu Cheng hangs up and looks up at Jiang Bohai.

"Did you do it on purpose?"

Gu Chengyang raised the mobile phone in his hand. He wanted to hit the ground angrily, but now that it has become the only way for them to connect with the outside world, he had to drop his hand back.

"So is it really so hard to spend time with me? Cough... " Jiang Bohai's hoarse voice finally coughed and reached for Gu Cheng's cup on the tea table.

I'm afraid this is her last kindness to herself.

Thinking of this, Jiang Bohuai put his water cup to his mouth.

"Hello! It's not cold yet. Don't... "

Gu Cheng didn't have time to finish his speech, so he saw that Jiang Bohai had already looked up and "gululu" took a big drink.

The hot water that hasn't been put into the throat is so hot that it burns from the mouth to the throat. However, Gu Cheng sees that he still doesn't mean to stop. In a hurry, he goes over and grabs the water cup.

"Wow!"

During the struggle, the hot water spilled out and fell on the back of Gu Cheng's hand.

Jiang Bo Huai eyes a pain, backhand blocked Gu Cheng's action, let the water flow in his hand.

The scorching temperature made his fingers loose subconsciously.

"Pa!" With a loud sound, the glass came out and smashed to the ground.

Gu Cheng frowns and looks at the man's reddening Adam's apple. He knows that his tight frown is hard to open his mouth for a moment because his throat is scalded.

"Are you really stupid? It's so hot. Do you want to be burned to death? "

Gu Cheng doesn't want to be angry. He blurts out his angry words.

Jiang Bohuai was just staring at the water stains and debris all over the ground, a little dazed.

Sure enough, even her last little kindness is not worthy of possession?

It was very painful. The general feeling of burning in his throat made him speechless. The heart in his chest was more like being burned in the fire.

He had not recalled this feeling of despair for a long time.

Narrow space, everywhere filled with the smell of burning, dizzy moment, he had been looking at the shadow, resolutely turned away from him forever.

No!

He won't!

A smell of fishy sweetness came from the throat, and a little blood oozed from the corner of Jiang Bohuai's mouth. There was a sharp color in his deep star eyes, but it turned dark in an instant.

Gu Cheng only feels the body of the person next to him gently shakes, and immediately the whole person falls into her arms.

The starting point is still the frightening temperature. Gu Cheng instinctively grabs his arms on both sides. The weight of the man is not light. She grabs hard, and the whole person's expression becomes ferocious.

"Well, I can't get out. If you really burn to death, thank you so much for your good brother!"

Gu Cheng grits his teeth and drags Jiang Bohuai, puts him on the sofa, and then moves someone's two long legs.

Toss down, tired is panting, this is not the most miserable, walking when also accidentally stepped on the ground water stains slide, leaning on the palm of the ground tied a piece of broken glass debris into, pain she is bared teeth row mouth.

Gu Cheng bears the pain to rummage in the room. Fortunately, the luxury suite has all kinds of things, and the medicine box is quickly turned out by her.

Clean up his wound and wrap it up. Gu Cheng glances at the man who is unconscious again on the sofa.

With a sigh, she went over with the medicine box, sat on the side of the man, and grabbed the hand he had just hit on the door.

At the moment, the blood flow at the wound has stopped. Gu Cheng wipes the dried blood on it with a cotton pad stained with disinfectant. It seems that there is a little pain. The man in a coma can't help frowning slightly.

"Oh, you are not afraid to break the door designed by Dashen designer!"

Gu Cheng vomits the trough, the movement under the hand can't help but aggravate a few minutes of strength, like catharsis.

"Can such a small break be worth $80000? Tut tut... "

At this point, she later realized that she had made some slip of the tongue and stopped in a hurry.

Fortunately, when he turned to look at Jiang Bohai, his eyes were still closed, his long eyelashes were like butterfly wings, trembling slowly with his restless breath, like butterfly wings shivering in the autumn wind, slowly fading with the change of seasons.Gu Cheng feels that her lips are almost rotten. Finally, she gets up angrily.

"Jiang Bohai, you'd better not burn me to death! When you wake up, I'll make you pay for it

Gu Cheng put the cruel words, went to the bathroom.

By the time she came out, she had a wet towel in her hand.

Put the towel with lower temperature on Jiang Bohai's forehead. Gu Cheng looks at his disheveled bathrobe, shakes his head and goes to the bedroom. In a twinkling of an eye, he takes out the quilt.

Although we need to cool down, we can't just air it.

Gu Cheng covers the quilt for him, and then uses a cotton pad dipped in alcohol to wipe the palms and soles of his feet.

It's a physical cooling method. When she was a child, her mother

As soon as this idea comes out, Gu Cheng shakes his head and presses back the impulse of memories.

She can't think, she can't think.

As time went by, Gu Cheng mechanically repeated the cooling operation, and the towels were changed one after another.

Finally, when touching the man's forehead again, the temperature finally approached the normal temperature.

"Hoo Gu Cheng breathed heavily.

"It seems that I can't die this time!"

She thought about it and slapped the IOU she had just written when she was bored on the wet forehead of the man who had just taken off the towel.

"Ten thousand dollars an hour! You can do as you like! "

Gu Cheng looks at the man's forehead with a note of debt. He feels better. He yawns lazily. Holding me in his arms, he takes a chance. He sits on the carpet and sleeps heavily on the sofa.

"Creak..."

In the dark and silent room, the two sleeping people didn't notice that the door, which was originally sewn with silk, had no idea when it was opened.

A small piece of paper, along the gap, was slowly stuffed in.

The crumpled paper fell on the ground and spread out face to face. In between, two adults were drawn with a little immature brush strokes. On their side, a left and a right person were holding two small shadows.

Among them, the tallest figure wrote a series of crooked English letters - uncle at the sign.