Queen of Rebirth: Young Master Gu, lightly favor her

Su Yurou silently took a deep breath, covered her face with her hands, and the pain instantly spread all over her body.

It's really ruthless to start.

She snorted lightly, not intending to swallow her anger.

Seeing her expression like this, Xu Linyue's face couldn't hold back for an instant, as if she wanted to eat her, "You can deceive Qianyun with your little acting skills, it's impossible to hide it from me, Su Yurou , even if I try my best, I can't let you into our house."

Su Yurou laughed even more strangely, "Even if I want to marry, I will marry Gu Qianyun, and I won't marry your entire Gu family."

Xu Linyue gritted her teeth, dragged her off the bed, punched and kicked her, "You dare to talk to me like that? A lowly actor is also worthy of being Mrs. Gu?"

She wiped off the blood on the corner of her lips, licked it, and then pulled out her eyes, "Whether you deserve it or not, Gu Qianyun has the final say!"

"You still dare to talk back! Well, just wait for me and see if I don't beat you to death today." As he said that, Xu Linyue wanted to slap him again.

Who knew that a hand suddenly grabbed her from behind, she turned her head, her pupils trembled slightly, "Qianyun?"

"Mom, please show some respect to my woman, otherwise I can't guarantee that I will do something. We are leaving, so there is no need to inform Dad."

Xu Linyue's entire face froze, she did not expect Gu Qianyun to appear at home at this time.

She watched Gu Qianyun leave with Su Yurou in her arms, and couldn't help but call Han Qing'er.

Su Yurou was sitting on the sofa at Gu Qianyun's house. Although her brows and eyes were unmoved, the slight clenching of her fingers betrayed her nervousness.

Gu Qianyun's anger was beyond her imagination.

Su Yurou nestled on the sofa, sank into the sofa in surprise, and then sat up straight again.

Su Yurou flipped through the picture album in her hand and paced carefully in the living room.

Gu Qianyun came out of the bathroom while wiping her hair, and watched Su Yurou pace up and down the living room.

"Taking a bath." Gu Qianyun grabbed her and led her into the bathroom full of damp steam.

Su Yurou was startled, and clutched at the skirt of her clothes tightly, Gu Qianyun leaned on the side and watched her for a while, then stretched out her hand and took off her coat forcefully.

"How do you take a shower without taking off your clothes?" Gu Qianyun pressed her against the wall, stretched out his hand to caress the small wound on her face, Su Yurou closed her eyes, wanting to cry without tears.

"My face still hurts." Su Yurou nestled in the corner, looked at the tall Gu Qianyun in front of her, and hugged her worn clothes tightly.

"The clothes on your body are dirty, do you want to keep wearing them like this?" Gu Qianyun squatted down, stretched out her slender fingers to pick at her skirt, and said calmly, "The wound on your face is also prepared to be like this." ? Don’t blame me if it hurts again.”

Su Yurou looked at the expressionless Gu Qianyun, reached out and took his hand, and muttered softly: "There are so many things in your bathroom, how do I know how to use them..."

"I'll take you there." Gu Qianyun lifted her into the bathroom and adjusted the water temperature. It was the first time he patiently explained the use of these items to someone like teaching a child, and he couldn't believe it .

Fortunately, Su Yurou is smarter and understands it as soon as he hears it.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with her, Gu Qianyun turned and left the bathroom.

He spread the financial magazine in his hand on his lap and looked at the traffic flow in the high view outside the window. Now it is a traffic jam. One side of the two lanes is white lights, and the other side is full of red taillights. White, somehow gorgeous.

Su Yurou's wound was burning under the infiltration of hot water. She rushed to her body in a hurry, and took the clothes that Gu Qianyun put on the hanger. When she saw the thin lace underwear, her face turned red. up.

Su Yurou tried hard to persuade herself to put on the pajamas that exposed her arms and legs, and carried her dirty clothes out of the bathroom.

Seeing her coming out, Gu Qianyun reached out and hooked her, turned her back to him, reached out and gently pulled the strap of her pajamas down a little.

Su Yurou subconsciously exclaimed, and was pushed onto the sofa by Gu Qianyun.

"I'll give you medicine." Gu Qianyun's eyes were a little cold under the warm yellow light. Su Yurou looked at him for a while, obediently put down the pajama straps he was holding in his hand, and turned around to let Gu Qianyun use it. The pungent iodine swab wiped the wound on her back.

Su Yurou's fingers were clenched tightly. Looking at the continuous traffic outside the window, she felt a sense of desolation that she had never experienced before.

What kind of feeling was that, as if she had died so tragically in her previous life.

Su Yurou reached out and touched the necklace around her neck, her eyes were a little complicated.

"I don't know if you're really stupid or fake." Gu Qianyun's voice was deep, and he pressed heavily on the face of his hand. Su Yurou snorted in pain, only to see Gu Qianyun's eyes were cold, and his pupils seemed to be full of tears. Crushed ice: "My mother treated you like that, why didn't you tell me, she insisted on hurting yourself."

He pinched Su Yurou's small chin with the corner of his mouth hooked, and said lightly, "Let me explain."

Su Yurou didn't speak, Gu Qianyun stood up, lit a cigarette, and walked over to draw the curtains on the window.

Su Yurou watched Gu Qianyun straighten her body and walked into the bedroom. She took a blanket on the sofa and wrapped it around her body, carefully inspecting her wounds.

The memories of her previous life flooded in, and she felt a pain in her chest, so she quickly withdrew her hand.

She had exhausted too much energy today, and she was a little tired.

Su Yurou wrapped herself tightly in the blanket, and tiptoed to the door of Gu Qianyun's bedroom.

She glanced at Gu Qianyun's room door, and turned the handle with some hesitation. With a click, the door opened unexpectedly.

Su Yurou knew that Gu Qianyun was still angry, so she subconsciously walked away, went back to the living room and pretended nothing happened, but listened to the fact that there was no sound from Gu Qianyun, she wrapped her body tightly in the blanket and tiptoed around Lie on the door frame and glance inside.

I saw Gu Qianyun lying sideways on the bed, frowning deeply.

She walked over and was lying beside Gu Qianyun, and before Su Yurou could make a move, she saw Gu Qianyun dodge and drag her onto the bed, and put his hand around her middle finger.

His eyes were sleepy, and his eyes were lazy and charming. Su Yurou looked at the amber color that flashed past his pupils, and was a little dazed for a while.

"Gu Qianyun?" She called out with some hesitation, only to hear the person on the other side take her in his arms and hug her tightly.

"So anxious? You won't let me go when I'm sick?" His voice was so cold and soft that Su Yurou was taken aback.

"You... what did you say?"

Su Yurou reached out and touched Gu Qianyun's unparalleled handsome side face under the dim light, and murmured in a low voice: "Gu Qianyun, you have worked hard these years."