The Warm Wife of a Rich Family: The CEO's No. 1 New Favorite

People who are sick should eat light food. If they want this place, they will ignore Gu Jianning's objections and insist on going home to cook porridge.

"You should be able to buy it downstairs in the hospital." Gu Jianning said tactfully, thinking of staying alone in this huge ward that was mainly white, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

"It's okay. My house is very close to here. If you're going to be starving, you can eat some apples first."

Steadily turned around and walked out. She was still wearing Gu Jianning's coat and suspender skirt. She was still a little unaccustomed to this attire. She was thinking about taking a shower and getting another set of clothes after returning home. come over.

The next moment, the elevator door opened, and a person came out from inside.

"What? He's awake?" Gu Nancheng asked coldly, with a rebellious tone still in his tone.

If Gu Jianing hadn't woken up, this woman probably wouldn't have left either, Gu Nancheng glanced at her lightly, thinking to himself.

"Well, Jianning is awake." Wen Wen shuddered, Gu Nancheng's deep eyes were deep and mysterious, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

"Thank you." Thinking of Gu Nancheng's promise to donate blood to Gu Jianing last night, Wen Wen felt that it would be better to say thank you.

She bowed, her eyelids drooping, and she looked sincere.

"You're welcome, it's just a deal." His expression didn't change, his eyes flicked across his steady face, meaningful, and then walked past her.

She promised him a condition, and she would naturally fulfill it.

This is about everything that is unknown, and I am still a little uneasy in my heart.

She sighed softly, thinking about what kind of noise would be in the ward later, she stopped at the elevator door.

……

"Why are you here?" When Gu Jianing saw Gu Nancheng coming in from the door, the half apple he just stuffed into his mouth almost spit on the other's face. This guy, is he here to make a joke?Gu Jianning couldn't stop thinking about it, but couldn't figure out his reason for coming.

"Hehe, is this how you treat your savior?" Gu Nancheng was a little displeased with his non-grateful tone, and asked without hesitation.

"What do you mean by that?" Gu Jianing looked up at the tall man, his face was full of bewilderment.

"Have you forgotten that you have panda blood? You were injured and asked me to give you a blood transfusion. You will really make trouble!" Gu Nancheng didn't care about the other party's status as a patient, and he interpreted the word mean to the fullest.

Gu Jianing suddenly understood what was going on, and felt a little angry for no reason, "I didn't ask you to help!"

"Okay, okay, don't be stubborn, let's talk about it?" Gu Nancheng pulled a chair from the side, sat down, raised Erlang's legs, and looked at him with interest.

There were some blue scars on his face, a band-aid stuck to the corner of his mouth, his face was still a little pale, and the white striped hospital gown didn't seem to suit his tall figure...

"What?" He didn't know what the other party wanted to know, and frowned.

"Tell me, what made you make yourself like this?" In Gu Nancheng's memory, Gu Jianning was a strong character. No matter how reckless he was, he never made himself look like he was lying on the hospital bed.

"..." Gu Jianing was silent, she didn't know what to say, and it seemed that there was no need to talk to him so much.

"Since you don't say it, then I'll take a guess," Gu Nancheng exhaled a puff of smoke rings, his eyes fluttering slightly, "Is it for that woman? What's her name? Steady?"

Since Wenwen can so decisively agree to her request, there are three possibilities: one is that Wenwen cares about Gu Jianing very much, the other is that Wenwen is responsible for Gu Jianing's injury, and the third is that Wenwen cares about Gu Jianing and is also responsible for this matter. Gu Jianning is responsible for this.

Gu Nancheng intuitively ruled out the first and third types.

"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, does it?" Gu Jianing asked back, not why, as long as Gu Nancheng is around, his mood will be perfectly destroyed by him.

"Is this woman so important to you? Gu Jianing." Gu Nancheng was not annoyed, and asked with slightly squinted eyes. At this moment, he suddenly felt that he didn't understand her at all.

Gu Jianing paused, looked into his eyes, and said sternly, "Yes, he is very important to me."

"Really? Are you sure you didn't make a mistake?" Gu Nancheng stared at him intently, as if he was interrogating a prisoner.

"What do you mean by that?" Gu Jianing finally lost his patience and couldn't help but growl.

"I think Wenwen looks a lot like her, what do you think?" Gu Nancheng sneered, his eyes dimmed.

Gu Jianning was stunned, her body trembled slightly, her pupils suddenly dilated, and she was speechless.

"You should remember her, right?" Gu Nancheng added.

"That's enough, stop talking!" The untouchable part of Gu Jianing's heart was suddenly concentrated, he became angry from embarrassment, growled almost like a roar, and his face was red.

The smoke blurred Gu Nancheng's face, and he couldn't see his expression clearly. The next second, he said slowly: "If you are taking it as a substitute, I advise you to let it go."

alternatives?What does it mean?
The man at the door stiffened when he heard it, and his face darkened.

"Get out! Get out!" Gu Jianing slammed the table, jumped up from the bed, his eyes were red, and his bony hands pointed straight at the door.

Gu Nancheng ignored it, and slowly smoked a cigarette, dropped the cigarette butt, stubbed it out, and then stood up.

"Think about it carefully." His eyes skipped from his furious face, and there was no fluctuation in his expression. "By the way, I guess Dad will come to see you, so you should be ready."

He left a sentence, opened the door of the ward, and glanced at Gu Jianing, who was trembling slightly because of anger, as if something stabbed him in the heart.

Wenwen hurriedly took the opportunity to run away, caught up with the elevator, and walked away as if escaping.

……

"Hiss!" There was a steady and short cry from the kitchen, and the soup in the pot overflowed after boiling, and just landed on her hand that had been hanging in mid-air. She quickly turned off the fire, put her hand under the faucet and let it go. Rinse the burnt part with cool water.

Thinking of Gu Jianing's body is still very weak now, following the previous practice firmly, and wanting to cook a pot of nutritious soup for him, who knows, his spirit has not been able to concentrate.

She sighed, and hurriedly found the medicated oil in the medicine box to apply to the wound.

Wenwen had to admit that she was in a trance now, and her head began to ache intermittently.

What Gu Nancheng said just now was like the endless cry of flies in his ears, replaying in his head over and over again.

Is he really a substitute?
There was a voice in my heart that said it lightly, but it made Wen Wen's chest feel tight and ache.

No, no, that's not the case, Wen Wenwen, don't think too much about it.

Steadily shaking his head vigorously, trying to drive away his thoughts, he walked towards the bathroom.

……

"What are you doing here?"

Gu Jianning's mood finally calmed down, seeing the man in front of him, he got up from the bed in the next second.

Although Gu Nancheng reminded himself, he didn't expect Gu Jueming to come over so soon.

"Is this the tone you should have when speaking to your father?" The man has silver hair, a suit and leather shoes, and a gold crutch in his hand. There is a kind of majesty on his face carved with traces of time. Although he is over half a century old, There is still an extraordinary temperament, and it is not difficult to draw a conclusion after a closer look. It is not an exaggeration to describe this person as a young master Shi Wushuang.

"You go back, I have nothing to do, and there is nothing to talk about between us." Gu Jianning's tone was obviously weaker. After all, the other party was also his father, although he didn't want to admit it.

"Gu Jianing, you are an adult now, don't lose your temper as a child anymore."

Gu Jueming was very dissatisfied with his almost indifferent attitude, and frowned slightly.

"This is not a child's temper. Some things have long been set. Sorry, I have the same attitude towards you. I can't change this." Gu Jianning said mechanically, looking past Gu Jueming, Falling on the transparent air in mid-air.

"It's fruitless to worry about some things." Gu Jueming's eyes flickered for some reason, and his tone suddenly became heavy.

"I'm not you, I can't let it go." Gu Jianing sneered, as if he was laughing at himself, but also as if he was accusing the other party.

"Our father and son haven't seen each other for a long time, no matter how bad it is, we won't quarrel when we meet." Gu Jueming let out a long sigh of relief, trying to suppress the anger in his heart, and his tone became milder.

"You'd better go, I don't want to quarrel with you either," Gu Jianing paused, "A warm reminder, you don't need to be so nice to me now, and you also know that the relationship between us is irretrievable."

"Gu Jianing! You give me moderation!" Gu Jueming finally lost control of his temper, his face flushed with anger, he roared loudly, but coughed violently due to lack of oxygen.

Seeing this, Gu Jianning jumped off the bed, helped him to a chair beside him, and brought him another glass of water.

"I...how did I raise such a white-eyed wolf like you?" Gu Jueming relaxed a little and said, his tone full of disappointment.

Gu Jianning remained silent, he knew that if he continued to argue with her this afternoon, Gu Jueming would definitely be mad at him to death.

"Forget it, forget it, as long as you're fine, I'm leaving." Gu Jueming knocked off Gu Jianing's hand that was running along his back, and then stood up from the chair.

Looking at Gu Jueming's slightly desolate back, his heart was filled with boredom.

Lie back and put it on, the ceiling is full of white...

White, and white again.

He slowly closed his eyes, lost in his own thoughts.

He saw her face, and her face, with a faint smile, like a spring breeze in March.

The next scene is silent white, they become so cold, so stiff, and so strange.

His eye sockets were slightly hot, and he closed them tightly to prevent the warmth from leaking out.