Ouyang Jin, you bastard

He said he would come back in a while, but it really did. Gu Nanting hadn't finished his soup when Ouyang Jin came back.

Looking at Gu Nanting who was sitting obediently at the table with a bowl of soup, Ouyang Jin had a smile on his lips and walked up.

"You're back!"

Seeing Ouyang Jin, Gu Nanting put down the bowl, "Why did you go?"

Ouyang Jin was dressed in black. If he wore a pair of sunglasses on his face, he would look like a gangster.

"You're not going to fight, are you?"

"Hmm!" Ouyang Jin didn't refute, took off his coat and threw it aside, opened the stool and sat down.

"How is it, is it good to drink?"

"Why don't you try?" Gu Nanting pushed the bowl in front of him.

Ouyang Jin just picked it up and took a bite.

"Hey!" Gu Nanting said nervously, looking at Ouyang Jin's puzzled eyes, "No, it's nothing, I just asked if you like it?"

That bowl was the one he just used, he... doesn't he dislike it?

"Not bad, drink more, I'll take a shower first!" Ouyang Jin pushed the bowl back to Nan Ting, stood up and said, "By the way, use a spoon, don't hold the bowl with your hands, sink!"

"Ah?" Gu Nanting was taken aback, what's the matter?

bowl?

"Is this bowl heavy?" With confused thoughts, Gu Nanting picked up the bowl and looked at it, "It's not heavy!"

When the voice fell, the bowl in his hand was taken by a big hand.

"I just said that you are not allowed to serve bowls with your hands, didn't you hear?" Ouyang Jin's angry voice came from behind, and Gu Nanting turned sideways, "Why don't you use your hands? Use your feet?"

How strange!

"Forget it, let me feed you." While speaking, Ouyang Jin held the bowl and handed it directly to the corner of Gu Nanting's lips: "Drink!"

"No, I... woo!"

His head was pressed, his lips were blocked, and a steady stream of hot soup flowed in from between his lips and teeth. Gu Nanting's eyes widened. Was he being "fed"?

The flexible tip of the tongue penetrated into Gu Nanting's mouth, and under stirring, the hot soup rolled into his throat. Only when he was sure that there was no more liquid in his mouth did Ouyang Jin reluctantly leave Gu Nanting's lips.

"It's better to drink faster like this."

Ouyang Jin smiled, turned and left under Gu Nanting's obscure eyes.

Warm water poured down from his head, Ouyang Jin brushed his hair, watched his palms open and clenched for a while, smiling brightly.

Gu Nanting's injured arm flashed in his mind, and Ouyang Jin's face tensed up. Just now, the attack was too light. This kind of social scum will be wiped out.

Those who dare to touch him, hum!

Ouyang Jin came out of the bathroom wiping her hair, just as Mrs. Zhang was setting up the meals.

"Mr. Ouyang, the food is ready, please take it easy!"

"Yeah." Ouyang Jin walked to the dining table and looked at the table full of food with satisfaction, "Thank you, I have nothing to do here, you can go back first, just come and cook lunch tomorrow."

"Good Mr. Ouyang!"

Aunt Zhang left, Ouyang Jin pulled the stool and sat down.

"Satisfied just looking at it?"

"Are you feeding pigs?" Just the two of them, so many vegetables?

"Hey!" Ouyang Jin helped Gu Nanting to pick up some food, "Eat more, you will get better soon!"

"Do you really think I'm a pig?" Gu Nanting complained as he looked at the sharp piles of food on Wan's plate.

"The pig is not as heavy as you, so I went to exercise after eating. I installed a fitness machine upstairs."

"Hey, I'm injured and can't exercise." Gu Nanting raised his arm and gestured.

From childhood to adulthood, what he hated the most was exercising. If you want to say that he has the worst grades, it is undoubtedly sports.

Fortunately, he has a body that can eat without getting fat. According to his contrast between eating and exercising, most people would really be fat like pigs.

"You still know you're injured, I thought you didn't know." Ouyang Jin picked up another dish with chopsticks: "Eat! Go exercise after eating."

With such a small body, if he is not by his side in the future, how can he rest assured.

"Hey, I said you were against me on purpose, right? I said I was injured and couldn't exercise."

"Then you're still playing with your phone and don't take a good rest. I thought you're all right." Ouyang Jin reached out and took Gu Nanting's phone from the table, and threw it aside: "If you're injured, you should look injured. I've never seen you so hardworking before."

"No, why are you so nervous? I just hurt my arm, not my head. Why can't I handle business?"

Gu Nanting became anxious, and put the chopsticks directly on the table: "I won't eat."

"Sit down!" Ouyang Jin snapped, picked up the bowl in front of Gu Nanting, picked up a chopstick and handed it to the corner of Gu Nanting's lips, and said forcefully, "Eat!"

"I said I won't eat it!" Who the hell, he's not his servant, why should he listen to him.

"You can't afford it?" Ouyang Jin stared at Gu Nanting with red eyes.

"Don't eat!" Gu Nanting also became tough, and as soon as he got up, Ouyang Jin pressed his shoulders and sat back on the seat.

The mouth was pinched, and a piece of chopsticks was stuffed into the mouth abruptly.

"Are you sick!"

Gu Nanting covered the corners of his lips and spat out the food in his mouth, his eyes were reddish with anger and anger.

Ouyang Jin was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he put the chopsticks on the table in silence: "I'm going back to my room first, you eat slowly."

After speaking, he left the restaurant without looking back.

"Just now, I'm sorry!" Ouyang Jin's muffled voice came from behind, and Gu Nanting sat at the table angrily, but there was no reply.

I'm sorry if you say I'm sorry?snort!

After a while, there was a crackling sound upstairs.

Gu Nanting was stunned for a while, why did he feel that since his arm was injured, something was wrong with Ouyang Jin.

From the hospital to now, and his outfit just now, the more Gu Nanting thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

When there was a knock on the door, Gu Nanting collected his thoughts and went to open the door.

"Hello, Mr. Gu, I am the doctor called by Mr. Ouyang to change your medicine. My surname is Chen." Dr. Chen stood at the door with a medicine box and said respectfully.

"Please come in!"

The wound was not deep, and the medicine healed soon, but Ouyang Jin didn't show up until Dr. Chen left.

Looking at the closed door, Gu Nanting called Gu Changming with confusion in his heart.

He always felt that there was something he forgot.

As soon as he heard about Ouyang Jin's abnormality, Gu Changming guessed it immediately.

"Boy, are you hurt?"

"How do you know?" Gu Nanting questioned, and then explained, "I'm fine, I just made a stroke."

"I know you're fine. If something happens to you, it's not as simple as being out of order. I'm afraid the sky in Nanjiang will change."

Gu Nanting was taken aback, so serious?

"Hey, speaking of it, what good thing did you do in your last life to make Xiao Jin care about you so much?"

The more Gu Nanting listened, the more confused he became. Is this called caring?Forcing him to eat, drink soup, and force him to eat, what kind of care does this mean?