While Gu Jingting was rubbing Song Qiao's abdomen, he looked up and looked at her expression. When he asked the question, Song Qiao didn't even need to answer it himself. He adjusted the weight with just the right amount of force, which made her whole body relax a lot.
But how could she have the nerve to let Gu Jingting serve her like this?
Not to mention that their current relationship is neither awkward nor awkward. The most important thing is that Gu Jingting is still injured, so why does she send him like this?
"No need, I'll do it myself." Song Qiao said.
"Don't move." Gu Jingting said calmly.
Song Qiao saw that he looked very determined, so she could only lean on the bed silently, enjoying the service provided by Gu Jingting.
The sky outside the window had completely darkened. Gu Jingting disliked the glare of the light, so he only turned on the bedside lamp. The faint warm light outlined the rare tranquility. Song Qiao lowered his eyes and looked at the man with slightly drooped eyelashes, looking sleepy.
"Are you sleepy?" she asked.
Gu Jingting lazily raised his eyes and asked instead, "I just recovered from the high fever, and I played with those two little bastards again in the afternoon. Do you think I'm sleepy?"
Song Qiao retorted, "How can you say that your child is a bastard?"
Gu Jingting was not angry, "Have you ever seen a child who plots against his father every day? I think they are eager to break us up so that they can find a new man to be their father."
"Split it up?" Song Qiao raised his eyebrows and said deliberately, "We are not together, how can we be separated?"
As soon as the words fell, Song Qiao felt the man's dangerous gaze on her, like a beast staring at its prey, with determination that it was bound to win.
"You will be mine sooner or later," he said.
Song Qiao was confused. After a while, she half-jokingly said, "Why, it's been decided that I will be the wife of the CEO of Gu's? Do you need to sign a prenuptial agreement?"
Gu Jingting paused briefly.
He hasn't had time to think about what Song Qiao said. He had been thinking about getting her back first, or how to make her forgive him. As for marriage and the things that need to be considered... she hasn't thought about it yet.
Pass.
He was thinking in his heart, and his face naturally showed some of it.
Song Qiao felt a thump in her heart and felt a little uncomfortable for no reason. Her eyes froze quickly. Fortunately, she reacted quickly and quickly lowered her head to cover up her momentary lapse. Then she joked, "It seems you haven't planned this yet. It's a pity. I
I still think about becoming a rich woman soon."
She quickly adjusted her mentality.
In fact, it is understandable that people nowadays, when they are in love, they are in love, and they do not confuse it with marriage.
Gu Jingting is the president of the Gu family, so he naturally has to be more cautious.
However, knowing in the heart is one thing, feeling is another. Song Qiao's heart felt like a boulder had been stolen from the calm water. After the initial waves, there were still layers of ripples spreading out.
Song Qiao felt her breathing was a little suffocated. She got up and wanted to go outside to take a breath.
As soon as she stood up, her wrist was grabbed from behind. She frowned slightly and explained, "I want to go out for a drink of water. You should lie down and rest first."
"No need to sign a prenuptial agreement."
A man's voice came from behind.
Song Qiao was still immersed in her own thoughts and did not react to his words, so she subconsciously struggled to free her hand. However, Gu Jingting reacted faster and directly increased his strength and pulled the person into his arms.
He lowered his head, looked at the woman's slightly frowning face, and suddenly smiled, "Are you sulking on yourself?"
Song Qiao frowned slightly and denied, "No."
Gu Jingting put his fingers between her eyebrows and smoothed them gently, "I hesitated just now because I had never thought about this issue before."
"However, after I thought about this issue carefully, I determined that I am willing to marry you and make you Mrs. Gu. Moreover, there is no need for a prenuptial agreement. All my assets can be shared with you."
His tone was calm, as if he was saying that the weather is nice today.
Song Qiao was in a daze after hearing this, and felt that Gu's huge assets were nothing more than that.
Her mood was complicated for a moment, and the mixed emotions in her heart were inexplicably calmed down, "Aren't you afraid that I will leave with so much money?"
Gu Jingting chuckled, full of pride, "You can't."
"Be careful of getting slapped in the face later." Song Qiao pursed her lips.
Gu Jingting smiled and said, "Then we'll see."
wrong!
Song Qiao suddenly felt alarm bells ringing in her heart. She raised her eyes and looked at Gu Jingting warily, "I didn't promise you, what I just said was just a joke."
"Really?" Gu Jingting felt regretful.
Seeing that Song Qiao was in a state of confusion, he originally thought he could trick her into agreeing now, but unexpectedly, he was quite vigilant.
Song Qiao thought about the conversation just now and did not dare to say anything more to Gu Jingting at the moment.
She quickly stood up and said, "I'm going to drink water first, and you can rest quickly."
After finishing speaking, Song Qiao didn't give Gu Jingting a chance to continue speaking, and quickly left the room without ignoring the chuckle coming from behind.
She paused for a moment and walked faster.
It was so embarrassing just now!
Walking downstairs, Song Qiao poured himself a glass of cold water and drank it in one gulp, then leaned against the table and thought about what had just happened, his head hammering with some annoyance.
If this attitude continues, I'm afraid she won't be able to hold on for long before Gu Jingting can coax her to success.
Song Qiao patted his face and warned himself not to be so worthless, and then he did a good job of mental construction downstairs before mustering up the courage to return to the room.
In fact, she wanted to sleep separately from Gu Jingting.
But something happened suddenly yesterday, and she insisted on guarding people later, so Mrs. Gu didn't have time to arrange a room for her. Now it's late, and it's not good to disturb her again.
I can only make do with it for one night.
Song Qiao slowly moved back to the room, opened the door, and found that the man who had been scheming and calculating just now was already asleep on the bed.
The quilt was draped around her waist and half drooped on the ground, revealing her back wrapped in gauze.
Song Qiao walked lightly, walked over and gently covered him with the quilt, and at the same time lowered his eyes.
Probably because of the pain in the wound, Gu Jingting's brows were slightly furrowed even in his sleep, making him look a little unapproachable. Song Qiao stretched out her hand, smoothed his brows, and walked to the other side to lie down.
Not having to face his various teasing, Song Qiao felt much more relaxed. He breathed out gently and quickly fell into a deep sleep.
Hearing the breathing around him become calmer, Gu Jingting opened his eyes suddenly, with a clear look on his face, not like he had just woken up.
He stood up and looked sideways at Song Qiao.
The sleeping person had no defense, her facial features and eyes were all well-behaved. Gu Jingting curled his lips, took her hand, and held it with a slight force.
The small hand was not even half the size of his palm.
Gu Jingting played with it for a while as if he had just gotten a new toy. It wasn't until Song Qiao snorted that he stopped and lay down to sleep again.
