Gu Yao was in a deep sleep, but she had always been a light sleeper. She vaguely heard sounds, but because she was too tired, she was more sleepy than awake, so she didn't wake up.
It wasn't until she felt movement around her and the quilt moved that Gu Yao realized there was someone around her.
Just when Gu Yao opened her eyes, Song Jingye had already pulled Gu Yao into his arms.
Gu Yao was surprised and panicked at first, but when she smelled the familiar smell, she felt instantly...at ease.
Jing Ye, it's him, he's back.
"Yao Yao..." Song Jingye called out affectionately, stretched out his hand, put it on her forehead, and asked, "Has the fever gone?"
"Well, I took my temperature this morning and it's normal." Gu Yao replied, and then asked, "How did you know I had a fever?"
He was on a business trip, how did he know he had a fever? And he said he was on a business trip for five days, didn't he? Today is only the third day, why did he come back?
"I called Mother Wang." Song Jingye explained, and then his voice became angry, "Are you a child? You don't have any common sense?"
Listening to Song Jingye's scolding, Gu Yao knew that he already knew that she had a cold and fever because she didn't dry her hair after taking a shower. At this moment, she had nothing to defend herself.
For a long time, Song Jingye didn't hear the answer from the woman in his arms, and held her tighter with both hands.
Although my tone was like this, how could I bear to blame her? It was too late to love her.
"Let's sleep, okay?" His tone finally softened, and he said softly to the woman in his arms.
Gu Yao didn't answer and closed her eyes, feeling unspeakable emotions in her heart.
The warm embrace and familiar breath seemed to have returned, but his heart should be far away from him, right?
Song Jingye put his chin on the top of her hair and kept his eyes open without falling asleep. It was not until he heard the even breathing from the woman in his arms that Song Jingye closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
This night, both of them slept soundly. Gu Yao did not have as many thoughts and nightmares as he had in the previous nights. Song Jingye also felt very tired because he stayed up late the night before and worked overtime and had to catch a flight the next day.
Nong, the woman in his arms made him feel comfortable. In the dream, he felt happy.
After the two of them woke up, it was already past one in the afternoon. Gu Yao opened her eyes and stayed in the man's arms without moving, looking at his clear face in front of her.
Just when Gu Yao was fascinated, Song Jingye suddenly opened his eyes, and Gu Yao completely forgot about his reaction.
"Are you awake?" Song Jingye lightly opened his thin lips and asked quietly.
"Oh, um." When Gu Yao came to her senses, she looked very embarrassed and answered dully. She immediately lowered her head, not daring to meet Song Jingye's eyes.
Even though they were so familiar, Gu Yao felt that she would still be embarrassed in front of this man.
Seeing Gu Yao's thoughts, Song Jingye raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "Get up."
After saying that, Song Jingye lifted up the quilt, got out of bed first, then picked up Gu Yao and walked to the bathroom.
"Put me down and I can walk." Gu Yao resisted.
"I just got sick, please be calm." When Song Jingye saw the restless Gu Yao in his arms, he wanted to be embarrassed, but he still couldn't bear it.
When Gu Yao heard that Song Jingye's tone was not very good, she had no choice but to calm down. However, when she got to the bathroom, she still wanted to resist.
"Song Jingye, please go out and I can take a shower by myself."
"A patient, are you sure you don't need anyone to take care of you?" Song Jingye asked, but his actions never gave the woman a chance to resist.
Gu Yao had no choice but to obey Song Jingye's wishes, but she was very angry in her heart.
Song Jingye, I am not a patient!
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When Ma Wang saw the car in the yard in the morning, she knew that her husband was back. When she saw her husband and Miss Gu coming downstairs together, Ma Wang hurried to prepare meals.
In the restaurant, Gu Yao sat at the dining table and was about to pick up the bowls and chopsticks to eat, but as soon as she got the bowls and chopsticks, Song Jingye snatched them away.
"What are you going to do?" Gu Yao looked at Song Jingye sitting next to her, not sure what he was going to do.
"Sit still and let me feed you." Song Jingye said domineeringly.
"No, I can do it myself." Feeding myself? How is this possible? Mother Wang is still there, how embarrassing must I be?
Song Jingye saw Gu Yao trying to snatch the bowl and chopsticks back, and glared at Gu Yao angrily.
When Gu Yao saw Song Jingye's expression, she was still scared and sat there obediently, not daring to move.
When Song Jingye fed Gu Yao, his movements were natural and not clumsy at all.
Gu Yao felt a little embarrassed at first. She didn't dare to look directly at Song Jingye beside her, and could only sneak a few glances occasionally.
Gradually, Gu Yao didn't feel it anymore. She seemed to enjoy Song Jingye's service and looked at Song Jingye wildly.
After Gu Yao was full, Song Jingye started to eat by himself.
Gu Yao stayed with Song Jingye and waited until he finished eating before the two of them left the restaurant.
Song Jingye reached over and took Gu Yao's hand naturally, and the two intertwined their fingers, "Take you for a walk?"
"Yeah." Gu Yao agreed, because Song Jingye's return made her mood better, and now she wanted to go for a walk to relax her mood.
The two walked out of the villa side by side and walked on the path near their home.
Because it was a villa area, there were very few vehicles and no people walking by. Song Jingye and Gu Yao held hands and enjoyed the quietness and the feeling of walking side by side.
Gu Yao looked at the road in front of her and looked at the man beside her from time to time, feeling unspeakable throbbing in her heart.
Jingye, I want to remember every minute I spend with you and the happy scenes we share together.
In the days when I am alone without you, I can rely on these memories to immerse myself in the happiness of my own little world.
Jingye, I... love you.
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At the beginning of a new day, on the shore of Lishui Bay, Cheng Nuo had been busy since he got up early in the morning. First, he helped the eldest to change clothes, and then helped the younger ones to change and wash up. He Xiaomei felt a little distressed when she saw how busy her mother was all morning.
During breakfast, He Xiaomei took a few mouthfuls of porridge with a small children's spoon, and then began to question Daddy opposite, "Daddy, you are such an adult, do you still need Cheng Xiaonuo to serve you?"
"Why not?" He Zikai answered matter-of-factly and continued, "Nuo'er has served me in the morning and will serve me in the evening. At night..."
Before he finished speaking, a leg was kicked from under the table. He Zikai felt the pain unexpectedly. He stopped what he was about to say and looked away. His little woman's face was full of warnings.
After going through the facts many times, Cheng Nuo was able to react occasionally. When He Zikai wanted to talk to his daughter about topics that were not suitable for children, he had to do everything possible to stop her daughter from breaking the pot and asking for the truth.
"What else are you talking about at night?" He Xiaomei didn't notice Mommy's expression at all, and saw that Dad hadn't finished speaking, so she asked. (To be continued)