Don't move, say goodbye! [Quick Transmigration]

Tan Qiao really won't refuse, that's the protagonist Gong.

The protagonist Gong took the initiative to call him, which was unprecedented. Tan Qiao raised his head subconsciously and walked around the main hall, but couldn't find You Baihui.

...Probably the protagonist Gong fell ill. You Baihui got the news immediately and chased him home, so he just said, the protagonist Gong has nothing to do, so why would he think of him.

Tan Qiao let go of the heart he had just mentioned, and put the phone back numbly.

"I have something to do and I need to ask for leave."

Sheng Zhao leaned lazily on the sofa: "No."

Glancing at him apologetically, Tan Qiao still got up and left, Sheng Zhao didn't stop him, but just shook the wine glass again and again, his amber eyes were unusually deep.

When Tan Qiao left, he watched a lot of lively guests, and Sheng Zhao's regular customer Chen Jiu asked, "Gu Chong's person?"

Sheng Zhao gouged him out angrily, "Fart, my man!"

"As soon as the eldest son of the Su family announced it, everyone in the circle now knows that Gu Chong has taken a fancy to the young master of the Yeming Hall. Isn't it the rule in your hall that all young masters must be single? Why is he still here?"

Sheng Zhao raised his head and drank the red wine in the glass, and snorted, "Zhu Lingdang, you don't know yet, you won't be able to find Bei when you see a pretty face, and she would be happy to keep her and eat plain rice."

There are not many people in Huai'an's wealthy circle, at least in private life, there are no secrets that can be kept.

"However, with Gu Chong's personality, I can't believe that he fell into the hands of a young master." Chen Jiu rubbed his chin and sighed.

Hearing this, Sheng Zhao sneered: "I don't know if it's planted or not. That guy Gu Chong is sick. Let alone Su Jinhao, he can't trust even the Gu family. Would he trust an outsider? Let alone stay with me every day outsider."

Chen Jiu was taken aback for a moment, and said clearly, "You plan to start from here?"

"That's not enough."

The broken star-like pupils flickered, and the bright red lips curled up slightly. He didn't know what he was thinking, and two waves swayed from the depths of his pupils: "Of course we have to do both."

Chen Chen persuaded him with a smile: "Mr. Gu has finally met someone he likes, why do you have to compete with him, why not choose me?"

"You?" Sheng Zhao looked him up and down: "You are different."

"I'm so happy to hear you say that." Chen Chen covered his chest as if flattered.

Sheng Zhao smiled at him: "Why are you happy? You are still far behind."

***

Before going to Gu Chong, Tan Qiao changed out of her work clothes and casually put on a sweater.

It is almost 08:30 now, and it will be about nine o'clock when he arrives at Gu Chong's house. If You Baihui is there, even if he goes, he has no right to drive him away. Why would Gu Chong call him?

System 250: It is said that human beings are the most vulnerable when they are sick, maybe the protagonist Gong thought of you at the first time.

Tan Qiao couldn't believe it: Gu Chong?

System 250: There is an attractive magnetic field between the protagonist's attack and attack, you have to believe in yourself.

Tan Qiao: Forget it, just go and have a look.

Things were a bit beyond Tan Qiao's expectation, there was no shadow of You Baihui in the Gu family.

Gu Chongsheng was ill, naturally he had the best family doctor to treat him, and his illness could be improved properly, but his insomnia was not, and Tan Qiao had never experienced the feeling of being dizzy but unable to sleep, but he knew it was very difficult.

Being sent upstairs by the housekeeper, Tan Qiao thought he would see a weak protagonist Gong, but he didn't expect that Gu Chong was still working hard in the study at this point.

Should it be said that he is the protagonist, he never showed weakness when he was sick, he obviously called himself on his own initiative, but now he acts like a normal person.

"Mr. Gu."

Obviously, they both saw each other, but Gu Chong didn't ask him to come in. Tan Qiao simply observed through the crack of the door for a while, and finally knocked lightly on the door until his patience was exhausted.

If it wasn't for the abnormal blush on Gu Chong's face, Tan Qiao might have thought that he was no different from usual.

Walking to the desk, Tan Qiao glanced at the thick folder: "Mr. Gu, are you looking for me?"

There is a red mark on the folder. This kind of mark is generally a company secret. Tan Qiao took a quick look and looked away. Judging from the date on the cover, it should be Gu's plan for new products to be launched in the next quarter.

Gu Chong nodded, tilted his head and coughed twice, and even shook when he stood up.

As if feeling his dizziness, Tan Qiao subconsciously helped him.

They seldom have physical contact, firstly because they have no emotional basis, and secondly because Gu Chong is obsessed with cleanliness and doesn't like others to touch him.

I don't know if it's because the burning made his thoughts a little dull, Gu Chong looked down at Tan Qiao's slender fingers grabbing his arm, and what flashed in his mind was that day when Tan Qiao fell down in the sand and stretched out his hand to him at the seaside villa. look.

Tan Qiao's hands are indeed beautiful, as if she was born with a pair of hands used to describe beautiful things.

"...Excuse me."

Seeing Gu Chong frowning slightly, Tan Qiao thought that Gu Chong was unhappy because of his touch, and hurriedly withdrew his hand: "Mr. Gu, since you are sick, you should rest honestly."

Even if the main character attacks, he can't defeat the virus.

There is a saying in the system that is true. People are indeed fragile when they are sick. Tan Qiao once had a three-day fever in the dormitory before he was alive. evaporated.

After recovering from that serious illness, Tan Qiao was so grateful that she almost fell in love with her.

It is also a godsend opportunity to personally test that this trick works. Tan Qiao restrained his temper for the time being, and after settling down Gu Chong, he planned to go downstairs to cook a pot of porridge for him.

The housekeeper said that the family doctor had just left, Gu Chong had already taken the medicine, and hadn't eaten anything at night.

The Gu family’s kitchen has everything you need. Under the guidance of the chef, Tan Qiao cooked a pot of nutritious porridge for sick patients. The waiting time was too long. The system said that Gu Chong likes to eat sweets, so Tan Qiao asked the chef about the biscuits In this way, I baked a small bag of biscuits.

Tan Qiao sighed: If there is no progress in the attack with the protagonist, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it.

System 250: Although the protagonist Gong is cold-hearted, his personality will be affected to some extent when he is sick.

A bowl of porridge came out, but Tan Qiao didn't answer, and went upstairs with the patient's porridge at just the right temperature.

It took a lot of time to cook the porridge, but Gu Chong fell asleep unexpectedly. He was lying on the bed, his face, which was always indifferent before, was stained with a little blush, matched with his naturally superior cold facial features, which was extraordinarily beautiful, it was a kind of contrast, A completely different feeling than usual.

Sitting by the bed and silently admiring the appearance of the protagonist Gong for a while, Tan Qiao couldn't help but sighed again.

She looks really good-looking, but people are also really difficult to approach.

The system said that there is a magnetic field of mutual attraction between the protagonist's attack and subject, and Tan Qiao always felt that he was talking nonsense. Thinking of this, he leaned over to get closer to Gu Chong, and then froze for a while to feel it.

absolutely not.

Just when Tan Qiao Huangshen was about to question the system, Gu Chong suddenly opened his eyes.

"...!"

Tan Qiao was startled and was about to back away immediately, but Gu Chong suddenly grabbed his wrist.

"Who?"

"Me." Tan Qiao was taken aback for a moment, how could he not recognize anyone in the blink of an eye.

Gu Chong's eyes were blurred, obviously he was confused by fever, and the medicine prescribed by the doctor didn't seem to have any effect.

"Mr. Gu, you have a fever again, I'll go find a doctor!"

Talking, Tan Qiao was about to stand up, in a daze, Gu Chong finally seemed to recognize who he was, and then, a patient didn't know where the strength came from, and pulled him onto the bed.

The body temperature of a person with a fever is hot, and the breath is also hot. When wrapped in the hot breath, Tan Qiao was completely dumbfounded.

"Go to sleep." Gu Chong sighed and closed his eyes.

That night, Tan Qiao struggled until Gu Chong fell into a deep sleep before breaking free.

Staggering and running back to the guest room, Tan Qiaowei gasped and said, "Sure enough... people who are sick are different."

System 250: Finally a little progress has been made.

Tan Qiao struggled and said: "Really, why do I feel that he subconsciously regards me as a sleep aid tool, so when he is unconscious, he subconsciously hugs me to sleep."

It made sense, but the system couldn't refute it for a while.

System 250: Always...at least a little progress.

I hope so, Tan Qiao rubbed the center of his brows, wondering if he was infected with the virus, and he also felt groggy.

There were a lot of things to do today. After taking a shower, he threw himself on the bed and fell asleep directly.

Early the next morning, Tan Qiao went to Gu Chong's room with porridge and biscuits, with the most gentle and friendly smile on her face.

As soon as he entered the room, he keenly felt that the atmosphere was not right.

"Mr. Gu, are you feeling better? Let's eat something."

Gu Chong sat on the head of the bed, his face was still pale and red yesterday, but today it was as dark as the bottom of a pot. Tan Qiao's heart sank, knowing that he probably remembered it.

What is going on now?Angry at being seen as vulnerable?

As soon as he put the tray on the head of the bed, Gu Chong got out of bed, jumped over him and went to the bathroom: "Put the things down, you can go back."

The corners of Tan Qiao's eyes twitched, and the smile on her mouth was a little stiff.

He really regarded him as a tool man who came and went when he was called.

"Okay." The string called reason was tense and might break at any time, Tan Qiao said softly, "I made these with my own hands, you can eat some after you take a bath."

Gu Chong stopped, turned his head and glanced at the table, there was a lot of meaning in that glance, he was puzzled and a little disgusted, but there was nothing similar to being moved or grateful.

"The Gu family has a professional chef, you don't have to do these."

It wasn't until this moment that Tan Qiao fully understood the meaning of the protagonist Gong's cold personality.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the emotional devotion to feelings is superfluous in his eyes, and he can't understand it, he just finds it troublesome.

Just like the puppy he raised back then, he died when he was old. It is superfluous to be sad about it, and he can't understand it.

After finishing speaking, Gu Chong went into the bathroom. Tan Qiao stood there with his head bowed for a while, then suddenly moved and poured the porridge in the bowl into the trash can. Said it was made by myself, and I ate it by myself in a while!

Tan Qiao couldn't suppress the anger in her heart after working all night, and she slammed the door and left.

It's really cheap, next time he does such a stupid thing again, what's the point of rebirth, he might as well just commit suicide!

System 250: Host, your setting is cheap.

Tan Qiao sneered: Gu Chong wants to eat this set, the two of them have already had sex, and you still use me to make trouble here?

System 250: ...

Tan Qiao: I'll burn those books when I go back, fuck it, I can't move it!I love it!

The butler watched Tan Qiao's furious back disappear at the door, and reported the situation to Gu Chong.

Gu Chong was eating the chef's new porridge, when he heard this, the hand holding the spoon paused.

"Mr. Tan was busy in the kitchen for a long time last night." The butler weighed his words and said tactfully, "I can see that he really likes you."

The pause was only for a moment, and Gu Chong quickly returned to his calm look: "Where is the porridge for him?"

The chef was sweating profusely: "Just now you said you wouldn't eat it, so the servant threw it away."

Hearing this, Gu Chong nodded: "Well, don't let him into the kitchen next time."

"Okay, okay!"

***

Tan Qiao lost his temper today, didn't ask for leave and didn't go to work, so he took a taxi back to Yeming Hall.

Everyone can see that he is not in a good mood. Early in the morning, Tan Qiao went directly to the bar in the main hall to find a bottle of wine. After taking it out, he pondered for a while and then replaced it with orange juice. Finally, I took a bottle of happy water.

The colleagues who got up early saw the black air around him, and hurried upstairs.

After a while, a person sat beside her. Tan Qiao glanced at her, and her body froze.

Sheng Zhao called him a lot last night, and Tan Qiao, who didn't want to have too many entanglements with cannon fodder, didn't answer any of them.

Sheng Zhao lifted the small biscuit bag on the table and asked, "You made it? Who did you make it for?"

In order to sort out the relationship between the two and return to normal colleagues, Tan Qiao decisively told the truth: "Of course it's for Gu Chong, I'm dating him."

Sheng Zhao stared at him for a while, until a cold sweat broke out on Tan Qiao's back, and then curled his lips: "You really dare to say it."

"It's the truth." Tan Qiao stammered a little after drinking too much happy water, don't look away from him: "Anyway, it has nothing to do with you."

"For Gu Chong." Sheng Zhao whispered again.

Tan Qiao continued to respond, "Yes!"

Regardless of whether he can hee with the main character, or whether he can be reborn in the end, it is always right to keep a distance from cannon fodder, he doesn't want things to become more complicated.

"Hehe." Being agitated by his attitude, Sheng Zhao became more ordinary when he was in a bad mood: "For Gu Chong? How do you give it?"

"Of course it is..." Tan Qiao was a little annoyed by his repetition, she turned her head quickly, and got stuck in the middle of her words.

Ripping open the bag, Sheng Zhao raised his head and poured it all into his mouth.

...click click click click!

In the empty main hall, there was only the sound of biscuits being chewed vigorously. Tan Qiao looked at his swollen cheeks and was dumbfounded.

"For Gu Chong?" With his mouth full of food, Sheng Zhao couldn't speak clearly: "It's gone, it's mine!"

Tan Qiao didn't speak, and watched Sheng Zhao finish his mouthful of biscuits with difficulty.

"actually..."

"What are you doing?!" Sheng Zhao, who had just eaten a bag of biscuits, was obviously in a bad mood, and said fiercely, "If you talk about what you have and what you don't have, believe it or not, I'll eat you too soon?"

Tan Jo was silent again.

After a while, he still couldn't hold back.

"Actually, I gave Gu Chong that biscuit, but he didn't want it, so I... took it back."

Sheng Zhao: "... Huh?"

Sheng Zhao's face was so colorful that Tan Qiao couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth, and then quickly suppressed it.

Just when Tan Qiao thought he was going to turn his face and get angry, Sheng Zhao didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly smiled brightly, the haze just now seemed like an illusion.

"Exactly." Caught off guard, Sheng Zhao cupped his cheeks with both hands.

"He doesn't want it, I want it."

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