Chapter 121: Problems Arise at Night
Song Wuyou’s complexion was pale but her skin was smooth and fair . Observing her, there was a translucent quality to her fairness, yet it carried a peculiar charm of vulnerability when one was sick . Recalling the recent injuries from her car crash and then being thrown from horseback before she recovered fully, Gu Yanhao’s heart ached deeply for her .
He placed the food on the bedside drawer and pulled out a chair . Sitting down, he continued to stare at her without blinking . The pale face was devoid of any powder or makeup, yet it looked more beautiful than ever . He stared and stared for a long time, and it hit Gu Yanhao that Song Wuyou was the most beautiful woman he had seen in his life so far .
In the past, he never had to chance to really look at her true face . One, her thick makeup . Inch thick powder and clashing colors made her ugly . Second, indeed it was him that didn’t pay attention to her . Every time he saw her thickly made up face, he would turn away feeling nauseated . Nowadays, she longer put on that horrid makeup and she looked way better than she did in those days . Obviously, her own face was much better than anyone else’s, so why did she go and do unnecessary things that caused others to dislike her, looking neither like a human nor a banshee? Painting makeup on such a beautiful face was a blasphemy and a waste . Gu Yanhao’s hand reached out, wanting to touch her face, but mere centimeters before he was about to feel her skin, his movement stopped .
His hand froze midair . Eye stared straight at Song Wuyou’s eyes with a hint of awkward embarrassment . A few silent seconds ticked by, Gu Yanhao finally withdrew his hand inconspicuously . The instant his hand left, Song Wuyou’s eyes snapped open .
“When did you come back?”
Having the shadow of a large man in her room the moment she opened her eyes, a trace of vigilance and wariness flickered in Song Wuyou’s bright eyes .
“Just now . ”
“………”
Gu Yanhao grabbed the food container, his voice somewhat low, “Hungry? I bought some porridge back for you . ”
“……… . . ” Song Wuyou looked at him with rounded shocked eyes upon hearing his words .
He, the Young Master of Gu Family? Take away? Noble status, branded clothes – while carrying a take away bag… What kind of scene was that? The rate of heads turning back must have exploded, right?
“What kind of porridge?” Song Wuyou asked . In fact, she was feeling a little hungry . After Gu Yanhao and Mu Gu left, the doctor came in to give her a check-up, allowing her to eat some simple food – which got her thinking of ordering delivery .
“Millet gruel . It’s very good . ” Gu Yanhao easily lifted Song Wuyou up with one arm .
Millet gruel…
Song Wuyou liked millet gruel very much in her past life .
“You want to feed me again?” Song Wuyou’s observed Gu Yanhao through her lashes .
Gu Yanhao cocked an eyebrow up with a playful curve on his lips, “Can’t I?”
“I can do it myself . ” Song Wuyou was unable to adapt to his sudden niceties towards her .
“How are you going to do it?” Gu Yanhao asked with interest while sweeping a glance at her hard arm cast .
Following his gaze, Song Wuyou looked at her own injured left arm . Sigh, when will this arm get better?
Hearing no further complaints from her, Gu Yanhao had a satisfied smirk on his face that looked like a charming smile .
“Mu Gu went back?” Song Wuyou asked .
“En . ” A simple grunt as an answer . Scooping out a small spoonful of gruel, Gu Yanhao blew on it before sending it to Song Wuyou’s mouth .
Song Wuyou opened her mouth and the spoon of millet gruel entered, filling her tastebuds with the mild fragrance .
“It’s delicious . ” Soong Wuyou smiled happily .
“Then finish it . ”
Song Wuyou glanced at the bowl in Gu Yanhao’s hand . Not big, but it was nearly filled to the brim, however finishing it was not a problem .
The millet gruel was really tasty, and on top of that Song Wuyou was hungry . Before long, everything was gone .
After taking care of her meal, Gu Yanhao did not leave, staying in the room, accompanying her .
When she sleeps, he slept . When she watched television, he would stay at her side .
In the blink of an eye, night arrived . Heihei, the night was where problems would arise .
Chapter end
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