gentle control

After getting in the car, Gu Yusheng was still in a fog.

Until the man got into the driver's seat and the car started.

After thinking about it a thousand times, she still couldn't help but hope: "Can you reveal a little bit of the content, just one word?"

Really curious.

I really want to know.

Zhou Zongyan's fingertips holding the steering wheel were cold, and he looked forward, speaking in a calm tone, as if he was giving an ultimatum.

He said: "Not your friend."

The words have ended.

If she asked again, she would probably be thrown down.

Gu Yusheng silently shut up.

If it’s not, then it’s not. Why are you looking so cold?

She turned her face away depressedly, closed her eyes, and went to sleep.

From the southern suburbs to the city, it takes more than two hours to drive on the expressway without traffic jams.

I had a cold, and the car was fully heated. Gradually, the people around me calmed down, leaving only the sound of gentle and shallow breathing.

Zhou Zongyan glanced sideways, stopped the car, reached for the blanket from the back seat, unfolded it and covered her with it.

At this moment, looking at the girl's sleeping face, his face softened a lot.

Finger brushing away the scattered hair on her cheek, Zhou Zongyan just sat quietly and watched quietly.

The sun is setting in the west.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the man's deep profile profile was coated with a warm yellow and thin halo.

He is obviously such a dignified and noble person in charge of the Zhou family.

One day, I will park my car in this wilderness.

Ignore the incoming calls on the cell phone that keeps vibrating next to you.

I also don’t want to check the several urgent emails marked in red in my mobile mailbox.

Just to look at her properly and without distraction for a while.

Gu Yusheng, on the other hand, slept extremely soundly along the way.

Except my nose is a little blocked.

The throat becomes increasingly dry and itchy.

Also, it is possible that a low fever turns into a high fever.

It was already six o'clock in the afternoon when he returned to Nanyue Mansion. Zhou Zongyan carried the man directly upstairs, followed closely by his personal doctor who had been waiting in the villa.

In the kitchen, the servants began to prepare dinner in an orderly manner according to the standards of cold patients.

When her back touched the soft big bed, Gu Yusheng frowned and turned over, muttering: "It's so cold."

My whole body was hot, but my hands and feet were cold.

Zhou Zongyan turned to the servant and ordered: "Go and make some ginger soup."

The latter was instructed to exit the room.

The doctor said at the right time: "It is normal for patients to have cold hands and feet when they have a high fever. Mr. Zhou does not need to worry too much. In addition, other parts of the body need physical assistance to cool down. Try not to cover it and do a good job of dissipating heat."

Zhou Zongyan's expression softened a bit.

After concentrating for a moment, he asked in a deep voice: "What are the taboos?"

The doctor replied: "Avoid raw, cold and spicy food, and the rest will be fine as usual."

It was common sense, but he still asked again.

While having lunch at the Zen Yuan, I heard her muttering that she wanted to eat crayfish tonight.

If the cold does not get worse.

I'm afraid I'll have to have a hard time with him.

After taking the medicine, my throat feels much better.

Gu Yusheng's long legs were sore and weak, like someone who had not exercised for a long time, and suddenly walked several times longer than usual in one breath.

Walking around in the bamboo forest in the morning was a leisurely pleasure, but the price paid was quite heavy.

At seven o'clock, the servant brought dinner.

Zhou Zongyan helped the woman to stand up from the half-lying position, scooped out the porridge in the bowl, waited for it to cool down a bit, and then brought it to her mouth.

Gu Yusheng slowly turned his head away, not having much appetite.

"Be good, eat less." His voice was gentle.

The girl kept pushing, "I want to eat crayfish."

Zhou Zongyan looked at her lightly, "Do you think I will agree?"

You can tell by the tone of his voice, no.

She pursed her lips and said, "Eat some spicy food and sweat. Maybe the fever will go away."

"I want to eat it. When I get better, I will find time to make it for you in a few days."

"You still do this?"

"Yeah." Zhou Zongyan added: "Learn now."

To coax my girlfriend.

The prince is holding his mobile phone, learning and doing now.

Gu Yusheng smiled with satisfaction, hummed twice, and said with his eyes, "Come on, feed me."

Because he had a fever, the lips of the person in front of him were bright red.

Zhou Zongyan ordered, "Open your mouth."

She obediently complied.

As a result, before the fragrant hot porridge came, the man put his arms around her waist, bent down and kissed her deeply.

Gu Yusheng was confused.

Respond for two seconds.

woohoo~
animals.

She is now a patient.
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The next day, after the fever subsided, I felt much more relaxed, but my nose was still severely blocked.

When I get up in the morning, I talk loudly.

Gu Yusheng sat at the dining table, glanced at Zhou Zongyan in a suit across from him, and asked, "What time will you be back today?"

The schedule that was supposed to be yesterday was moved to today.

At dawn, Xu Jie drove over, holding a thick pile of documents. Although he didn't know what they were, it was not difficult to guess that the project department would be busy again.

People down there are busy.

Jay Chou is no exception.

Seeing her listless look, Zhou Zongyan reached over and pinched the tip of her stuffy nose, "Take a few days off next week and recover at home before going."

Gu Yusheng shook his head: "No, I will spread the cold to other people in the department, and we will go on strike together."

The man smiled.

The meaning in her words was obvious, she didn't want to ask for leave.

I didn't force her.

There are several important meetings next week and he will spend more time in the company.

There are also employee interviews.

Zhou Zongyan reminded: "Tomorrow at two o'clock in the afternoon, one hour should be enough."

tomorrow?

Gu Yusheng said dryly: "Aren't you free tonight?"

"I said, don't take your rest days away from work."

Oh.

Jay Chou really does what he says.

I took the medicine at noon and went upstairs to take a nap. It was just after three o'clock when I woke up.

Wen Jin made a video call, allowing her to fully appreciate the magnificent beauty of the northwest desert through high-definition lenses.

Listening to her talk was boring.

The big star raised his eyebrows: "Why, there is no heating in the Zen room in the temple, so it's freezing?"

Gu Yusheng pouted, opened his eyes and said blindly: "In order to help you find a wishing card, I stood on the stone pier. The wind on the top of the mountain blew by, and I almost sent him away."

What?
Wen Jin said in disbelief: "You silly roe deer, I was just talking casually, but you really went."

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Sighing, she said in a fit of laughter and tears: "It's hard to find mine because it's too low. Guanye hangs it higher and it's conspicuous. It should be easier to find his."

Sekino.

"Maybe he made a wish?"

"Well, everyone is writing about it, but who would really place their hopes on a tree?"

It is true.

Gu Yusheng nodded without thinking much.

When he was about to hang up, he saw that she was really uncomfortable with the congestion. Wen Jin gave her some advice: "You can try a heating patch, the smallest one, which can help clear the air in the nasal cavity."

correct.

Mentioning this, Gu Yusheng thought of the day she met Guanye on Friday.

Finish telling what happened.

Wen Jin had several question marks on his forehead.

By the way, why didn’t she remember lending the heating patch to Seki Ye during the filming?

The guy even made a special trip to buy a new one and asked Shengsheng to return it to her.

But when we met in the northwest today, Guanye didn't mention anything about it.

After turning off his cell phone, Wen Jin turned his head and looked at a certain man who was feeding the camel water in the distance, his eyes long and he was lost in thought.