When they arrived at the hospital, they found that Rou'er had fallen asleep, but the doctor told them that she did not sleep voluntarily, but because of the sedatives. For some unknown reason, Rou'er's mood suddenly changed around 11 o'clock.
I was very excited, my soft side was completely gone, my temper became very fierce, as if I had been stimulated by something, and I couldn't persuade him, as if I had changed into a different person. As a last resort, the doctor had to prescribe a sedative and give him a sedative.
It contains a small amount of sleeping pills that are harmless to the fetus.
"Mr. Gu, Miss Jian has been calling her husband's name when she is awake. As the saying goes, heart disease requires heart medicine, so it is better to find someone as soon as possible."
"I understand, I will continue to send people to look for him."
"This is the best. Our hospital will do our best. Please rest assured, Mr. Gu."
"Thanks."
"You're welcome, this is the responsibility of the hospital. Mr. Gu, the medicines used by Miss Jane are imported from Germany and need to be booked in advance, so please go through the formalities again."
"OK."
"Then you come with me."
"Um."
Gu Xijue shook Xi Haitang's hand and said, "Haitang, wait for me here. I'll be back soon."
"Okay, you go."
Gu Xijue and the doctor left, while Xi Haitang stood quietly outside the glass wall of the ward, looking at Jian Yirou on the bed. She had an inexplicable feeling in her heart.
There is no doubt that she sympathizes with Jian Yirou first, but she has a grudge in her heart for no reason. She is surprised at her own mentality, and secretly reproaches herself for being wrong, but for some reason, she feels that she and Jian Yirou
There is an invisible barrier between soft and soft...
Maybe it's because her name has the word "soft" in it?!
Maybe it's because she is Gu Xichao's wife, and there is a relationship between Gu Xichao and Su Xin?!
I don’t know, it’s a very strange psychology that she can’t understand.
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On the way back, Xi Haitang still looked worried. Gu Xijue couldn't help but worry, "Haitang, what's wrong with you?"
"Nothing." She shook her head. She really didn't know what was going on, and she couldn't explain it herself.
"Tired?"
"Well, a little bit." She thought, maybe she was really tired and wanted to take a nap.
Gu Xijue put his arms around her and let her lean on his shoulder, "You can sleep for a while. I'll call you when you get there."
"good."
After a while, her shallow and regular sleeping breathing came from the carriage. Gu Xijue lowered his eyes and stared at her sleeping face, his heart palpitating. It turns out that this is the feeling of worrying about someone, this is caring about someone.
a feeling of.
When facing Rou'er, he is always very cautious, fearing that the delicate girl will be blown away by the wind, so he always protects her. But facing Haitang, he is actually afraid, afraid that she will be stubbornly independent, afraid that she will say stubbornly
She can do it alone...
What should I do? He is becoming more and more afraid, afraid that he will lose her one day...
He softly told the driver to drive slower, firstly because he was afraid that she would not sleep well due to the bumps, and secondly because he wanted to prolong this peaceful moment, because he was not sure whether he would have such an opportunity to hug her quietly like this again.
Falling in love with her...
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The car stopped slowly, and the driver opened the door for them dutifully. Gu Xijue made a silent gesture and carefully tried to take Xi Haitang out of the car, but as soon as she moved, she woke up.
"Um...are we here yet?"
"Well, let me carry you in."
She almost laughed, "I'm not Xiaochen. Although I struggled a lot today, I can still hold on."
"Why do you have to stand up? Can't I help you?"
His somewhat profound words made her startled slightly, and her face immediately turned red.
"Huh?!" He insisted on getting the answer.
"I'm used to it... I'm used to enduring everything and holding on... Anyway, no matter how hard the process is, there will be results in the end."
Gu Xijue's heart tightened again, he just felt so sorry for her!
Without any explanation, he picked her up horizontally, causing her to scream, "Ah, what are you doing?"
"Today I won't let you hold back or hold on any longer! Haitang, you also have the right to act coquettishly. Acting like a coquettish girl is a woman's prerogative!"
She frowned, "You mean I don't look like a woman?!"
"Haha, it turns out you can also joke, how cute!" He couldn't help but lower his head and peck her lips.
Xi Haitang's face suddenly turned red again, "What are you doing? Put me down quickly!"
"Don't let me go!" He made up his mind to give her the right to act coquettishly.
"Gu Xijue, stop making trouble, you will be laughed at!"
"Who dares to laugh?!" He frowned, and the driver and the servants all retreated.
"You are so domineering!"
"Only for you."
"That's weird! It's not like I haven't seen how you treat those employees in the company. It's scary!"
"That's called prestige!"
"certainly not……"
The two were noisy and entered the house unknowingly.
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Looking at the stairs leading to the master bedroom, Gu Xijue's steps hesitated and slowed down.
The room he sent someone to prepare for her was on the first floor. It was the best room among the guest rooms, but he regretted it now. He should have let her live upstairs.
Glancing down at her, she didn't seem to notice anything, her thin lips secretly raised a corner, and her slender legs walked towards the stairs firmly and powerfully——
As they were about to reach the master bedroom, Xi Haitang suddenly realized, "Hey, my room is not here!"
"I know."
"Put me down quickly!"
"don't want!"
"Gu Xijue, what do you want to do?!"
"You'll find out soon."
Quickening his pace, he kicked open the door of the master bedroom rudely and went straight to the big bed.
"Ah..." Xi Haitang was made dizzy and sunk deeply into the soft bed.
He leaned forward and pressed down. There was no light in the room, only the silvery-white moonlight was dim. In the hazy light, his expression was profound, and there was an undercurrent surging silently in his dark eyes...