Wrong Love Marriage: Sheng Shao's Mysterious Wife

"No, how could there be?" In order to show that she really didn't have one, she pulled the quilt up to her chin, only revealing a pair of bright black eyes staring at him.

He leaned forward: "You should carefully appreciate the meaning of what you just said."

Sure enough, she obediently replied, as if there was a little hint that the two of them were a couple or a husband and wife relationship.But the conscience of heaven and earth, she really didn't think so much when she said this just now!
In order to make up for her mistake, she yawned, then turned her back to him: "I'm so sleepy, I'm going to bed first, you should go back to sleep."

It was indeed too late, Sheng Muhan didn't continue to tease her, and said: "Call me if you need help." Then he left her bedroom.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Gu Xintong immediately turned back.

She quietly sat up from the bed, looked at the closed door, and thought of Sheng Muhan's anomaly that night, always feeling horrifying and sweet.

However, this guy's temper has always been cloudy, and maybe a small matter can provoke him again, but she is already very satisfied to be able to get a moment of tenderness from the other party when she is sick.

I really hope we can live in peace like this forever.

As soon as this thought flashed through her mind, Gu Xintong immediately tapped her head with her hand to remind herself not to think wildly, and don't forget her relationship with the Sheng family.

Let's not forget... who is the woman Sheng Muhan really likes and cares about.

...

Early the next morning, Gu Xintong got up early as usual to make breakfast for Sheng Muhan.

I don't know if it was due to blood loss, but my head was still a little dizzy, and I almost fell to the ground when I got out of bed, and I finally felt better after sitting on the edge of the bed for a while.

She washed up and went to the kitchen, only to find that Sheng Muhan was already standing by the bar in the restaurant.

Gu Xintong hurried up and said, "Second Young Master, why did you get up so early, I haven't started making breakfast yet."

When I walked in, I realized that he was making breakfast by himself?
Sheng Muhan glanced at him: "It's okay, anyway, I don't want to eat tomato noodles anymore."

"What are you...doing?" She pointed to the work in his hands in disbelief.

"Cook porridge."

"Can you still cook porridge?"

"Is cooking porridge difficult?" Sheng Muhan scooped up half a bowl of porridge and pushed it in front of him: "Try the taste."

What he cooks today is beef and tomato porridge, which is light and appetizing, suitable for sick people.

Gu Xintong tried to take a bite, nodded: "Not bad, but..."

"But what?" Seeing her frowning, Sheng Muhan couldn't help frowning, wondering if this woman would frown every time before eating porridge?What's wrong?
Gu Xintong tried to take another bite, and said, "I feel that the taste is a bit familiar, it's a bit like the porridge from last night."

It turned out that the taste was a bit familiar, Sheng Muhan lowered his head and scooped up another bowl of porridge and placed it in front of him.

Before sitting down, he stretched out his palm and touched her forehead: "It's still a little hot."

"Just a little bit." Gu Xintong just wanted to say that she was fine, but coughed uncontrollably.

"I'm sorry." She turned her back to him and coughed for a while before recovering.

"Do you still need to go to the hospital today?"

"No, you don't need to go to the hospital for a little cold."

In fact, there is a doctor and medicine at home, and Sheng Muhan also felt that there was no need to go to the hospital to get infected with germs. He wondered why she made a special trip to the hospital yesterday afternoon and had her blood drawn.