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Gu Xi Jue adjusted his breathing, stared at Xia Lan, and questioned him with a venomous tongue: "Why are you so heavy?"

"What are your injuries?" Xia Lan was anxious, she was not in the mood to argue with him.

This time, Xia Lan understood that he must have injured her hand.

"Do you want to go to the hospital?" Xia Lan asked.

Gu Xi Jue looked at the time, "Hurry up, otherwise we won't be able to make it in time."

According to his own estimation, it was not broken. It should be a fracture.

"What would happen if you fell with a heavyweight on top of you and hit the concrete steps?" Gu Xi Jue asked with furrowed brows.

"..." Xia Lan lowered her head and did not speak.

"Are you saying that you can't see the road while standing by the side of the road?" Gu Xi Jue did not let her go just because she did not speak. Recalling the scene just now, it was truly very dangerous.

If he didn't hold her back, judging by the speed, it wouldn't be as simple as a broken wrist or a broken wrist.

When the two of them arrived at the hospital, they took a photo. The doctor saw that it was indeed a broken bone.

The doctor treated Gu Xi Jue with gypsum and prescribed some anti-inflammatory medicine and bone healing medicine before letting him leave the hospital.

Xia Lan had been following Gu Xi Jue the entire way. Her attitude was extremely good, and she would do whatever she was told to do obediently.

No matter what, Xia Lan felt very guilty about being injured because of her.

After the two of them returned to the hotel, they packed their luggage without stopping. This was because their return ticket was for today.

After Xia Lan finished packing her luggage, she dragged his luggage to Gu Xi Jue's room. When she entered his room, she realized that his luggage was still hanging in the closet.

"Gourmet, why aren't you packing your luggage yet?" Gu Xi Jue used his eyes to look at his wrist. His arrogant expression seemed to be saying: My hand is covered with plaster.

Without him saying anything, Xia Lan had already understood what he meant and pulled out of his luggage compartment. He said: "Understood, I'll help you clean up."

He folded the clothes that Gu Xi Jue had brought along with him one by one and put them into a box along with a suit. When Xia Lan picked up the last piece of clothes, she saw that on the partition of the wardrobe, there was a pouch for her underwear.

Xia Lan's small face suddenly blushed, she sneaked a glance at Gu Xi Jue, only to realize that he was looking at his phone and not her, so she quickly grabbed her underwear bag and stuffed it back into the box.

When Gu Xi Jue thought that he did not see it and was feeling proud of himself, Gu Xi Jue suddenly opened his mouth: "The underwear bag is in the left side of the storage space."

With that, Xia Lan's face turned even redder. Wasn't he looking at his phone, how did she know … …

"What's there to be shy about? Aren't you going to wear it?" Gu Xi Jue acted as if he was deliberately going against her. He clearly knew why she was shy, but he still insisted.

It was as if he said this just to see her shy.

Xia Lan lowered her head without saying a word, and following his instructions, she placed the underwear case into the designated space.

Then he slammed his suitcase shut.

Seeing her unhappy attitude, Gu Xi Jue fixed his deep eyes on her and complained in an extremely helpless tone: "Don't think that you're wronged just because you helped me do something. If it wasn't for the fact that my hand was injured, you wouldn't even be needed."

"Got it, this is what I should do." Xia Lan swallowed his anger and said.

Everything from the hotel to the plane ride to getting off the plane, they were all taken by Xia Lan herself. She did it personally, just on the verge of asking to feed her when she was on the plane eating lunch.

Fortunately, the cold Gourmet was shameless and did not make such a request.

The company came to pick them up after they got off the plane. The driver sent Xia Lan home first before sending Gu Xi Jue back to his house to pick him up.

As the car left Xia Lan's district, Gu Xi Jue suddenly thought of something and called Xia Lan.

"Hey, Gourmet, what's the matter?" asked softly. He was tired from the flight, and the first thing she did when she returned home was to throw herself on the bed.

"Forget about today, don't forget to come to my house to cook tomorrow." Gu Xi Jue instructed.

"Ah?" "Why?" Xia Lan was so shocked that she sat up on the bed.

"Why? Say, why do you think I can still make breakfast for Xiao Ze? " Gu Xi Jue's voice contained a faint ripple.

Xia Lan asked back speechlessly, "But don't you usually only cook breakfast for Xiao Ze? Isn't dinner supposed to be a long term meal that's prepared in private rooms?"

"Dinner can be ordered, but what about breakfast? On the other hand, I can make do with it, but Xiao Ze can't. He's still young, so he can't eat breakfast well, so what if his nutrition can't keep up? In the future, when the big guy grows big and short, you'll be in charge? " Gu Xi Jue asked sternly, as if he would not buy breakfast for Xiao Ze to eat.

Although Xia Lan wanted to make him buy breakfast for Xiao Ze, she knew that if she continued to refuse, Gu Xi Jue would definitely say something: Don't forget who injured my hand.

Because these words, in this day and age, she had already heard it to the point that her ears were calluses.

Moreover, he had even brought out Xiao Ze to threaten her, what else could she say.

"Alright, I'll definitely come to your house to cook breakfast on time tomorrow morning." Xia Lan thought, make the appointment, after all, the Gourmet saved her, and he was even injured.

He would treat it as repayment!

"Mn, don't be too late, you should also know when Xiao Ze is going to school." Only then was Gu Xi Jue willing to let her go.

"I know, it won't be too late." Xia Lan's tone was very unhappy, but he did not dare to say anything.

After hanging up, Xia Lan felt very angry, but the corners of her mouth raised into a faint smile.

In less than two days, Xia Lan would definitely be unable to bear rushing to her house in the early morning to make breakfast.

It would take him more than half an hour to get from her house to his.

At that early hour, when the subway hadn't started and the bus hadn't arrived, his villa's taxi drivers generally didn't like to come.

Since he had come here, it would not be worth it to go back empty-handed.

When the time came, she would take the initiative to ask him if she could stay in his house without him asking her.

When the time came, she could even finish dinner without having to eat takeout.

Arriving at the Gu household, when Gu Xi Jue entered, Madam Gu looked behind him with anticipation. After waiting for a while to see Gu Xi Jue change his shoes and close the door, Madam Gu asked in disappointment: "Xia Lan didn't come back with you?"

"What is she doing here?" Gu Xi Jue frowned and asked.

"I knew you'd take my words for granted." Madam Gu glared at her, and discovered that her hand was in a cast.