The cute wife is fierce and fierce: the husband holds it high

Huo Tingchu's fingers lightly clasped on the armrest of the sofa fell more and more slowly, and his eyes became darker and darker. He took a deep breath secretly, changed his sitting position, and barely suppressed the restlessness in his body.

Gu Nuan swept all the ashes into the trash can, and even took the trash can away, preventing him from smelling any smoke.

Bring a glass of water with you when you come back.

"Doctor Guo told you to drink more water."

"You listen to him quite well." The man's calm tone was as cold as his expression at this moment.

Gu Nuan didn't notice at all, what Huo Tingchu thought about her in that minute just now.

When Gu Nuan heard this, there was a smell of vinegar in it.

She snorted twice, "Of course you have to listen to what the doctor says, and it's for your own good."

"how about you?"

"Of course I'm doing it for you too!"

Gu Nuan's tone was taken for granted, she had to bear more than half of the responsibility for Huo Tingchu's injuries.

But why Huo Tingchu looked at her so scorchingly, more dazzling than the fireworks in the sky, but when he looked closely, he didn't feel that his ascetic face had changed much.

Suddenly she had nothing to say, she shook her hands helplessly, looked around, and looked back soon. When Huo Tingchu finished drinking the water, she immediately reached out to take the cup away, just like a babysitter.

"Where do I sleep tonight?"

Huo Tingchu glanced at the direction of the master bedroom, "that room."

Gu Nuan couldn't help being surprised, "But that's your room, how can I, a guest, have the nerve to occupy it."

Huo Tingchu frowned slightly, as if displeased, "you have never been a guest with me."

Gu Nuan hurriedly raised his eyes, under the clear and bright light, his deep facial lines looked extraordinarily deep, making those eyes extraordinarily deep.

I don't know if there is telepathy, but when Gu Nuan looked at him, Huo Tingchu seemed to feel it, and the deep-set eye sockets grabbed her for a moment.

The bottom of the pupil was as calm as water.

But it disturbed Gu Nuan's heart lake.

She scratched the back of her neck, and finally struggled, "It's not good, it's not suitable."

"If you don't think it's suitable, you can sleep in the second bedroom."

Gu Nuan breathed a sigh of relief, at least the psychological burden was not so heavy, "Okay, then which room should I sleep in?"

"Choose by yourself, sleep in whichever you like."

"..." Why did she feel that he was unhappy? His words meant to squeeze her a bit.

Gu Nuan put her hands flat on her lap, and sat down obediently on the side sofa, "Then I'll go and have a look later, by the way, are you hungry? Is there anything in the refrigerator, let me make something for you? "

Huo Tingchu smiled lowly, "hey, it's two o'clock."

"Oh, actually, I'm not very hungry, so how about...I, I'm going to sleep?"

An atmosphere of embarrassment to death!

If she stays here again, it's no wonder that the hairs and cells all over her body are stiff.

Gu Nuan stood up, took two steps and then turned around, "You should rest earlier."

"Wait," he said suddenly, calling her back, "come here."

Gu Nuan really passed by, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with listening to him like this.

She thought he had something to say, so she bent down very sweetly.

Huo Tingchu palmed her head and pulled it down. When their lips collided with each other, Gu Nuan could feel the pain from the teeth knocking through the flesh!
Kissed again!

Gu Nuan really couldn't bear it, the moment they separated, a cowardly anger aroused: "What are you doing!"

Huo Tingchu's face didn't change for a moment, but his voice was a little weak, "the wound hurts."

As soon as he heard the pain, Gu Nuan's annoyance all turned into smoke and dissipated. He was extremely nervous, "Where does it hurt? The arm or the shoulder? The wound is inflamed, right? Do you have a fever?"

Without thinking about it, she stretched out her hand and put the back of her hand on the man's forehead.

He muttered to himself: "How much can be considered a fever, hot hands?"

Gu Nuan bit her lower lip. Under the reflection of the crystal light, her two white teeth made her face look clear and fair. Her eyelashes went up and down for a while, and her half-covered eyelashes trembled slightly. , cast a shallow halo on the lying silkworm, as delicate as a porcelain doll.

"It's not too hot..."

She was still talking to herself, her warm hand pressed against his forehead.

Huo Tingchu's black eyes looked at Gu Nuan's deeply tangled little face for a moment, and her feather-like breath seemed to brush against his neck. The angle of his head raised, the curve of his neck was covered by light It was slender, the skin was soft and delicate, as if it was shining through, and the slender collarbone rose and fell with the frequency of her breathing.

Huo Tingchu was stunned for a while looking at those clear eyes.

Gu Nuan under the light is very seductive.

"I don't know if you have a fever like this. Your forehead is much hotter than my hands. Didn't Dr. Guo say that an inflamed wound can easily cause a fever? Why don't you give me your phone and I'll call Dr. Guo again." A phone call, let him give you some antipyretics, please?"

Gu Nuan withdrew her hand and was about to get Huo tingchu's cell phone when her wrist was suddenly grabbed by the man's big hand.

She was slightly startled, and her lowered eyes suddenly looked at the man's deep and dark pupils.

Gu Nuan still didn't understand why, her brows were so clean that they didn't stain the slightest dust, "What's wrong?"

As soon as she asked, the next second, the man clasped her hand hard, pulled her down, put his other hand around her waist, and pulled the girl to her heart in a blink of an eye.

The wind whistled beside Gu Nuan's ears, and her brain felt a slight pain for a moment. She pressed her hands in front of the man's tight chest in a daze, and his heavy breath was blowing down on her head. In the heavy belt, it was like a beast Low neighing.

The condescending attitude gave her a strong sense of oppression.

Gu Nuan's lack of emotional intelligence finally pierced through that stupid film. She suddenly realized that the current situation is that a man and a widow are living together in the same room. Just now, she was pinching his cigarette and taking his temperature. Ignoring that Huo tingchu's nature is actually a wolf.

Still a pervert!

She immediately lost her temper regardless: "Huo tingchu, can you be serious, or have you ever been serious? At least when it's facing me, I'm worried about you so much that my intestines are knotted , you are fine, all you think about is how to take advantage of me, right! Do you really have a fever and make your brain burnt?"

Huo tingchu's hands moved up from her waist, palmed her armpit left and right, and lifted her up.

Sitting face to face in his arms.

Gu Nuan saw the dark glow in the man's eyes, getting deeper and heavier, like a vortex stirred up on the sea level in the middle of the night, so turbulent that it would sweep people into it.

"I don't have a fever, and I don't need to take medicine."