Waste Beauty is spoiled [Transmigration Book]

Even though Gu Jun has always been reserved, and within a few days after picking up the kitten, the kitten that was alive and kicking suddenly fell ill and could only curl up in his arms. This feeling must be difficult for all the 'breeders'.

He didn't quite know where this surge of affection for the boy came from, and for a businessman, chasing the source was a waste of time.

Gu Jun never does superfluous things, nor does he think too much about problems that cannot be answered.

Since intuitively he didn't want to see this little cub chirping weakly and having no strength in his voice, he invited all the people who should be used to take good care of him, and this situation could naturally be avoided.

The man withdrew his accumulated thoughts, looked at the photo on the screen, and could see the boy's figure.

He pondered and said, "I don't have a celebrity I like,"

"Ah--" the boy muffled.

Depressed, he put down the phone he held up high.

"Then what should I give you?" Little Mushroom said sadly.

Gu Jun treats him well, anyone who is not a fool can tell that Ji Yu is not the type to eat and drink for nothing, and also wants to give something back to the man, but after much deliberation, there is nothing he can give.

He still has to rely on men to support him, and outside of this door, how much money he has is useless, and he will be half dead if he gets sick.

Mushroom's hair drooped down sadly, and then the top of its head was patted.

The man's deep voice rang in his ears: "I don't need you to give me anything, if I need it, I will ask you for it."

"Really?" Ji Yu asked suspiciously, and had to gradually regain some confidence in the man's steady gaze, and emphasized repeatedly: "Then, brother, if you want something, don't be polite to me."

"Speaking of which, there is one thing that needs your help." The man stared at the young man, and suddenly spoke with a smile in his eyes.

Ji Yu had a bad intuition, and was about to run away when he fell down, but the man took him back with the quilt.

This time, the quilt became a hindrance instead, and wiped out Ji Yu.

The Tuanzi who was blocked from the escape route had a sad look on his face.

It is one thing to know that you want to drink Chinese medicine that is bitter and fatal, but it is another thing to drink it honestly.

In his previous life, Ji Yu was a good boy, in order not to make Ji's parents worry about the bitter medicine, he never complained a word.

But now I don't know if it's because his healthy body gives him confidence, or because he instinctively feels that he can get the response of "act like a baby" and "coaxed" from a man, so he licked his lips that had sensed the bitterness in advance , naturally began to negotiate conditions with the man: "Brother, can I just have a drink first?"

Mushroom struggled twice in the 'prison', still trying to escape.

It's a pity that the quilt was tightened by the man's strong arms, and the man's chest was in front of him. He could only shake it within a few centimeters, and there was no chance of escape.

The child was in despair, so he could only look at the man helplessly.

The corner of Gu Jun's mouth curled up, and his free hand covered the boy's eyes.

The man's bones were well defined, and his palms were slightly cold. As soon as he touched Ji Yu, he could smell the familiar cold breath. The boy whose eyes were covered shrugged his nose, and his rosy lips were bitten twice by his little white teeth. .

The man's gaze was lowered, and he moved away a little uncomfortably, and the knuckles that were originally covering the young man's eyelids also moved away a little.

He is not an upright gentleman, he is beautiful and has always been instinctive.

Gu Jun rarely felt a little regret.

He didn't think a clean boy was suitable for that circle, but judging by the child's excited appearance, it was really impossible to intervene in this matter.

The man was deep in thought, rubbing the boy's head.

Forget it, when the time comes, I will pay more attention to take care of it.

Mrs. Chen knocked on the door of the room, and Gu Jun went to open it. Taking advantage of this time, Ji Yu scrambled to wrap herself in the quilt and shrink into a tortoise. She hid at the head of the bed and opened her round eyes to look at Gu Jun Talk to Mrs. Chen.

The vigilant look of the young man made Aunt Chen amused. She handed the medicinal juice and diet to the man, and persuaded him outside the door: "Xiao Yu, when a person is sick, he must take medicine. How can he get better if he doesn't take medicine? Acting like a baby with your brother, you have to eat what you should eat."

The young man shook his head like a rattle drum, and justified himself: "I can drink, Mrs. Chen, but I want to drink slowly, and my brother agreed."

The boy pouted in the direction of the man.

The man who had never said that before raised his mouth slightly and turned his head. The boy was covered in the quilt and smiled at him naively and sweetly.

"Xiaoyu, you don't want to be like this, just act like a baby with your brother." Mrs. Chen glanced between the two, said with a smile, and then asked the man earnestly: "Xiaojun, don't be so old If you pet him, you still have to drink the medicine."

The child and the chick, yes, she was sick and worried when she saw it, not to mention Gu Jun who was careful and caring.

"No, I won't." The child declared quickly.

Under a man's nose, he must be able to hide!

Gu Jun responded, and Mrs. Chen shook her head and smiled to find her old sister, Aunt Cheng.

The door closed gently, blocking the sound of footsteps walking outside.

Gu Jun put the things on the bedside, and just as he walked towards the bed, the clumps of mushrooms wriggled cautiously and moved back.

The bed is only that big, where can I go.

Gu Jun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, looking at the white and soft boy, he admitted in his heart that he had some preference after all.

Although the Gu family is not as good as the Jiang family, it can be regarded as a scholarly family. There are many juniors in the family, and none of them can attract him like this.

"The more you release this stuff, the more bitter it becomes." The man threatened lightly, and then began to throw bait and mushrooms, "If you drink it now, you can have an ice cream at night."

Ji Yu was still full of disdain for the previous sentence, thinking that he would not give in, that suffering would be painful, and suffering would be painful slowly, so he didn't want to swallow it all down.

But when he heard the second half of the sentence, his ears immediately perked up.

If there is a tail, it must be hesitating and wagging back and forth at this moment.

Gu Jun pursed his lips, suppressed his smile, and struck while the iron was hot: "Strawberry flavor."

"Ah---" The young man elongated his voice and let out a soft voice.

"It's against the rules, brother!" The boy complained holding the quilt.

Who can resist this temptation!That's ice cream!Ice cream that can only be eaten once a month!The man just gave a gag order, and I couldn't eat the strawberry-flavored ice cream for a week! ! !

The monsoon rain is irresistible.

Mushroom crawled out of the quilt with a bitter face, and moved towards the head of the bed step by step.

Two long fair legs sat on the head of the bed, crossed, grabbed a bowl and drank it all at once, so fast that Gu Jun frowned.

Ji Yu took a deep breath and felt his tongue go numb.

The boy stuck out his tongue pitifully, and talked to the man with his mouth wide open: "Guo, brother, Wo, I've finished my drink."

Ji Yu's lips are a bit thick, and the tip of her pink tongue is half protruding outside, like two layers of jelly sandwiched, and her cat eyes that are slightly drooping at the end of her eyes are also moistened by choking, wearing a loose plaid pajamas sitting cross-legged like this On the bed, it was as delicate as a doll.

Gu Jun looked away, patted him on the back slowly, and taught him a little seriously: "Don't drink hard, and hold your breath first if it's hard."

Ji Yu is full of grievances.

He drank a cup of bitter medicine, and was waiting to be coaxed by the man, but not only did he not wait, but he was also taught a lesson. His brows and eyes drooped immediately, and he bumped his head into the man's abdomen sullenly.

His tender fingertips tightly grasped the corner of Gu Jun's clothes, whispering: "Brother, you don't care about me anymore, you still criticize me when I drink such bitter things."