Good at chasing a husband: This man belongs to me

Gong Xiruo opened her eyes suddenly, the scene in front of her disappeared, only the white ceiling remained.

Her chest rose and fell violently, and it took Gong Xiruo a long time to recover, and she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Her hands were tightly held, and there was a steady breathing sound from her side. She looked sideways and saw He Dingxuan lying on the bedside, asleep, with a tired expression and frowning, as if sleeping restlessly.

Gong Xiruo looked at him distressedly, trying to smooth his eyebrows, but didn't dare to wake him up.

Looking at the hands of the two tightly clasped, she was a little dazed.

Doesn't he loathe her?How can you stay here?Still holding her hand tightly...

It seems that he still cares about her, it's just that she did too many bad things before, which made him worry so much.

Gong Xiruo felt the joy of regaining what was lost, and looked up out of the window, the moon and stars were already thin, and she had been in a coma for more than ten hours this time.

The lower abdomen was still empty, Gong Xiruo pursed her mouth, seeing He Dingxuan fell asleep like this, the other hand that was pricked carefully pulled the blanket over him, trying to cover him.

However, her subtle movements still failed to escape his ears, He Dingxuan opened his eyes, his eyes were clear.

Gong Xiruo leaned forward with a smile and said, "You're awake."

He Dingxuan glanced at her lightly, Gong Xiruo pretended to be puzzled and said: "I remember I fainted at the door, why did I come here? You carried me here?"

He Dingxuan nodded slightly, and Gong Xiruo kissed him on the face unexpectedly: "Ah Xuan, you are so kind to me~ I knew you would not ignore me."

"It's very troublesome for you to die at the door." It's a pity that he reacted faster than her, and put a finger on her lips. Gong Xiruo blinked innocently, and regretfully gave up the plan of mopping up.

"What about Xu Shaoan?"

Gong Xiruo asked casually, He Dingxuan's face froze, then slowly withdrew his hand, stood up and said coldly:

"I'm leaving first, the press conference is ready, let me know when you are free to attend."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked out, Gong Xiruo was stunned for a moment, what kind of minefield did she touch?

Gong Xiruo was in a hurry, so she hurriedly got out of bed and chased after her, but suddenly her eyes went dark, her body staggered, and she almost fell down: "Uh..."

Hearing the sound, He Dingxuan's footsteps paused slightly, and then strode away.

Gong Xiruo looked at his back angrily, and shouted: "He Dingxuan, you go, don't come back if you have the ability to go, anyway, the house is already mine, you are not qualified to come back, and I will use it even if I die. Leave it to you!"

As if He Dingxuan had never heard of it, she was so angry that she pulled out the needle, took the medicine bottle and threw it on the ground.

"boom!"

The glass splashed all over, He Dingxuan turned around immediately, saw that the back of her hand was dripping blood, his indifferent expression immediately became annoyed, stepped forward and grabbed her hand, and scolded: "Are you crazy!?"

Gong Xiruo shook his hand away, and said coldly: "Yes, I'm crazy! I'm driven crazy by your hot and cold attitude!"

At this time, Aunt Tong heard the movement and rushed over, seeing the fierce scene, a layer of worry was cast in her eyes: "Master, miss, if you have something to say, please speak."

He Dingxuan frowned, and ordered without turning his head: "Aunt Tong, go ask Yin Sen to call her again, and you can clean this place."

"I don't want it!" Gong Xiruo immediately retorted: "I'm already awake, so it means there's no problem, why do I need an injection?"

"Be obedient, you are very weak and need an infusion." He Dingxuan's tone was gentle but unquestionable.

"He Dingxuan," Gong Xiruo looked at him sarcastically: "Aren't you me who controls so much? Oh, I forgot, you used to have the title of my fiancé, and you had the right to control me. But We are about to break off the engagement now, and you have no right to control me, let alone sickness, even death, and you don't need to control it."

He Dingxuan looked at her sharply, and his tone was cold: "Say it again?"

His gaze was cold, and Gong Xiruo timidly shrank his head under such a gaze, and said: "Anyway, you don't need to take care of my affairs."

Seeing her like this, He Dingxuan couldn't help laughing, his face was still paralyzed.

"Don't mess around." He Dingxuan rubbed the center of his brows irritably, and said in a distant tone, "Gong Xiruo, think about your family, if something happens to you, they won't feel well, so take care of your health."

"I don't care that much." Gong Xiruo turned her face away and said, "Anyway, in your eyes, I am synonymous with willfulness, why should I worry about that?"

He Dingxuan sighed, feeling that his headache was getting worse.

Seeing that the two were at a stalemate, Aunt Tong hesitated and said, "Master, the millet porridge you asked me to cook is ready, should I bring it over now?"

"En." He Dingxuan's tone was light, and Aunt Tong hurried to bring the delicious hot millet porridge and put it on the bedside table.

Aunt Tong specially added red dates and other nourishing and beautifying things to the millet porridge, boiled it until it was pulpy, and the aroma aroused the glutton in Gong Xiruo's belly. She controlled her eyes from glancing there, but was "cuckoo" The barking stomach was sold out.

Embarrassedly stroking his lower abdomen, Gong Xiruo secretly glanced at He Dingxuan, only to see him calmly saying, "Eat."

Gong Xiruo pursed her lips, and rebuffed straight away: "No need, Aunt Tong, take it down, I don't have an appetite."

Aunt Tong's embarrassed eyes turned between the two of them, and He Dingxuan walked leisurely to the front of the bedside table to pick up the millet porridge, while slowly stirring it with a spoon, walked up to her and said, "Why are you so hungry? , let me feed you, can you eat now?"

The hot porridge was close at hand, Gong Xiruo looked at him with a helpless expression and said: "Don't eat."

He Dingxuan raised his eyebrows, and said: "As long as you drink the porridge obediently, is it okay if I don't come here anymore?"

Gong Xiruo gave him a hard look, did he think she was trying to torment him?Did he really intend to do what she wanted?

"no!"

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work either," He Dingxuan discovered for the first time that women are so troublesome, more troublesome than signing tens of millions of contracts, but he was unwilling to do anything to her, so he could only threaten: "Believe it or not, I will feed you with my mouth? "