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Gu Xianghan was still thinking that he was in a state of unilateral cold war.

After treating Ruan Mengmeng's wound very quickly, he packed his things and walked out of the room.

This little thing is just used to it.

Thinking of this, Gu Xianghan's eyes dimmed.

Even when Ruan Mengmeng was sick, all he recalled in his mind was the figure of that person.

Her soft voice was like a kitten, constantly tickling his heart.

This made Gu Xianghan a little irritable for no reason.

I don't know when, Ruan Mengmeng's every move can make him so unable to let go, and even make his emotions fluctuate so much.

He couldn't figure it out, and he didn't understand when it all started.

Ruan Mengmeng, who stayed behind, looked at his back with a cold face and left again, feeling puzzled.

When it was time for dinner, Gu Xianghan just lowered his head to eat without saying a word.

He didn't serve her food as before, and he joked with her as much.

He didn't even give her a look.

Ruan Mengmeng felt a little wronged.

She guessed that what happened in the afternoon was too sudden and frightened him.

Ruan Mengmeng opened her mouth tentatively, and even cried after talking, "Well, I'm sorry about the afternoon, I just went to the tea party because I felt bored. But I didn't think I would faint at the door, I .”

"The body belongs to you and has nothing to do with me." Gu Xianghan Jiacai's hands didn't stop, and his tone was indifferent, as if he was treating a passer-by he had never met.

"I know I was wrong. Next time I won't get sick and go out to play."

The blood vessels on Ruan Mengmeng's forehead were throbbing, and he felt a little explosion, and he was a little at a loss for his attitude.

Gu Xianghan put down the chopsticks in his hand, "I shouldn't meddle in other people's business, I should apologize to you. After all, I'm not yours, I don't have the right to control you."

As soon as these words came out, Ruan Mengmeng suddenly felt sore.

What happened to this uncle today? He started targeting her since she woke up.

Do you think she is annoying and want to drive her out?

She forcibly resisted the urge to turn acid in her nose, and said in a low voice, "I want to go home."

Unexpectedly, Gu Xianghan agreed without thinking, "Okay."

Son of a bitch!She obviously just wanted to test it in her heart, but it seemed that she was right.

"I'm still busy, so I can call your father." Seeing that she was silent, Gu Xianghan took out his mobile phone to help her.

Ruan Mengmeng stared at his movements with resentful eyes, biting her lips and not speaking.

The moment she heard Papa Ruan's voice, she resisted the soreness for a moment, and rushed to grab the phone, "Papa, I want to go home."

"No, I'm not feeling well recently. If you come back, I'll have to worry about taking care of you." Father Ruan thought it was her childish tantrum again, and rejected her straightforwardly.

"I'm not a child and I need you to take care of me. You just come and pick me up." Ruan Mengmeng's voice trembled with unknown tremors, and she held her breath.

"There are relatives at home. I'm already too busy. Where can I pick you up when I'm free?" Father Ruan paused for a moment, then changed the topic, "Xiang Han, I'll leave Mengmeng to you. Be sure to take care of yourself." take good care of her."

Gu Xianghan took the phone and echoed his words in a low voice.

Ruan Mengmeng was sitting on the sofa, pouted, and looked angrily at the man who came over.

"Don't you want to go back? Why are you still staying at my house?" Gu Xianghan looked at her sulking like a little hamster, but still couldn't help feeling a little jealous.

Going back, do you want to see that man?
Ruan Mengmeng felt wronged when she mentioned this, did she really pick it up?

"Didn't my father let me live in your house? Since you heard it all, you still promised him, why do you still ask?" Tears were clearly visible in a pair of water-cut autumn pupils, "Besides, I don't want to live here either. With you, who would not want to go home?"

Very good, Gu Xianghan gritted his teeth, he treated her so well, she still wanted to go home.

"I didn't stop you. You have hands and feet. You don't know how to go home when you're such an adult?"

Ruan Mengmeng listened to his deliberately lowered voice, and her thoughts all flew out of Jiutianyun, "How did I get kicked out of my house back then, you haven't figured it out yet?"

"Since Ms. Ruan still remembers this incident, what do you do that seems to be the duty of a girlfriend?" There was a hint of playfulness on his face, showing a sneering smile.

Ruan Mengmeng couldn't say no, so she slammed the pillow on him hard, then turned and went upstairs in a fit of anger, and returned to the room.

The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she became. Obviously she admitted her mistake very sincerely, and she lowered her face and took the initiative to talk to him, but he still ignored him.

Men are big pigs, they change their minds when they say they change their minds.

Obviously, a few days ago, she still held herself in the palm of her hand like a little fairy, but today it changed.

Suddenly, her nose became sour, and tears welled up in Ruan Mengmeng's eyes.

She accidentally knocked on the foot of the bed, the wound on her leg was painful, and the tears began to fall unstoppably like beads with a broken thread.

She slid on the carpet and began to sob softly. The sound of sobbing spread outside the door, and Gu Xianghan's hand that was about to knock on the door froze instantly.

He blamed himself a little, and his heart, which had pretended to be cold, began to turn soft.

While taking a shower, Gu Xianghan thought of what he had just done, and felt that what he had done was a little too much.

He thought that Ruan Mengmeng didn't move her chopsticks much for dinner, so she must be a little hungry now, and just as the porridge was cooked and brought to the door, she heard her crying.

Gu Xianghan sighed, pushed open the door resignedly, and said in a low voice, "Hey, let's stop crying, okay?"

"You are so fierce to me," she cried even more fiercely when she saw the person coming, "You still want to drive me home!"

"I'm sorry, it's my fault. What happened in the afternoon is that I went too far. Can Mengmeng forgive me?"

Ruan Mengmeng was already fascinated by his voice, and with such a low tone of coaxing her, she had no resistance at all, so why would she have any angry thoughts?

"Then do you think I'm a trouble, and you still want to drive me home?" She could only speak while sobbing, and she couldn't let go of this matter in her heart.

Gu Xianghan had a helpless face, and hugged her in his arms, "How could it be, my baby, it's too late for you, so why would you despise you?"

When Ruan Mengmeng heard this, she instantly felt relieved, leaned in his arms and closed her eyes contentedly.

Suddenly there was a heavy weight in front of him, and Gu Xianghan lowered his head. The little girl was sleeping contentedly, with wet tears still hanging on her face.