Chapter 67: This Body Is Too Weak
The smile on Song Wuyou’s face disappeared, but she was able to modulate her tone, making it sound laid-back, “I understand . You’re the ‘King’ . Whether it is void or effective is determined by you . ”
“I will be preparing a new agreement, so you can tear up the one in your hand . ”
“……………”
“Before the new divorce agreement is ready, you’re still my wife . This card, you must take . ” Gu Yanhao stuffed the card into Song Wuyou’s hand high-handedly .
Song Wuyou wanted to throw the card back to him, but his large hands dwarfed her petite ones .
Her petite hands clenched into a fist, gripping the bank card in her palm .
Wrapped around her petite fist was his large, warm hand .
His hand was nice to look at, long and wide like lush willows .
A heat came from the back of her hand and traveled straight to her heart like a bullet train .
AdvertisementSong Wuyou looked down at where his hand held hers .
Feeling the warmth seeping from his hands into hers, complicated emotions vaguely flickered in her eyes .
Her heartbeat quickened .
Why is it like this?
He was just holding her hand . How could her heart rate accelerate just from this? Why did her heart soften?
“Fine, I understand . ” Song Wuyou blinked once, making her voice as calm as she could when answering .
Taking his card doesn’t mean she has to use it .
He looked at her deeply, “You really want to work?”
“En,” Song Wuyou gave a one syllable answer .
Gu Yanhao was pensive for three seconds, “Come to Gu Group . ”
At least there, the employees would not dare to bully her and make things difficult for her .
“Let’s talk later . I was out the entire day today, and I’m very tired now . I’m going up to rest . ” Song Wuyou said .
If her answer surprised Gu Yanhao, he did not show it . He just looked at her deeply before gradually releasing her hand .
Pulling her hand back, Song Wuyou hurried up the stairs .
Watching her back, Gu Yanhao grew more pensive as his eyes swirled just like a bottomless lake of unknown depth, incomprehensible… .
Around the corner and out of his sight, Song Wuyou stuck out her tongue mischievously and gave a sly smile: Gu Yanhao wants to be good to her now? Fine . She’ll just push everything back in his face . Humph! Humph, who told him to treat her that way in the past?!
Song Wuyou went back to her room, quickly showered, and laid on the bed .
Rubbing her temples, she let out a long breath . In her past life, she was a mighty female warrior and her body condition was excellent, but this body was too weak . Spending a day outside had greatly exhausted her, even fainting on the street…
It seems she must train her physique…
…… .
Passing by her room, Gu Yanhao noticed she did not close the door properly, and inexplicably, his feet made their way in .
Song Wuyou was already sleeping sweetly on the bed . Her sleeping manner was very…proper . Lying supine, both of her palms were actually folded on her torso .
Gu Yanhao stood at the doorway watching the woman sleeping quietly on the bed .
Perhaps she was so tired that she forgot to turn off the lights . Under the soft lighting her skin looked even more supple and smooth, while her sleeping posture made her resemble Sleeping Beauty, making it hard to shift his gaze away .
Thinking back on her attitude towards him in recent days, a frown appeared on his forehead .
Was it the car accident that woke her up, or…
Di~lala, di~lala~
At this time, in the quiet room, a naughty ringing tone sounded .
The screen of the mobile phone resting on the nightstand lit up .
Gu Yanhao’s eyes moved away from Song Wuyou’s beautiful face to the mobile with doubtful eyes: she bought a new mobile?
He walked over and his eyes swept across the bright screen . Suddenly, he had an impulse to know everything related to her .
Having this thought, his long slender fingers reached out . Picking up the mobile phone, his fingers lightly slid across the screen . The ringing tone just now came from a received text message .
Gu Yanhao tapped on the message, revealing the content:
[Have you reached home? Rest well at home . Don’t stress yourself too much, otherwise you might faint again . ]
Chapter end
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