Fast time travel: The sick and paranoid villains all spoil me

Teng Zichuan's words were very simple, he didn't even pile up rhetoric, he just told the truth, but it comforted Gu Ruojiao far more than any pleasant words.

Make her feel understood.

Because similar to their kind of work, what they are afraid of is not the bad words of others, but the incomprehension and prejudice of others.

But Teng Zichuan never looked at them with strange eyes from the beginning to the end.

He was like this, seemingly cold and calm, as if he would not easily be emotionally touched by anything.

But in fact, careful and gentle.

Although at the beginning I wanted to use her.

But after discovering that she felt pain as well as perceiving the death of the dead, he abandoned the idea of ​​using her.

This is what makes him different.

Gu Ruojiao shyly covered her face: "From what you've said, it seems that the mortician is pretty good."

"It's very powerful." He looked at her and said slowly.

He looked serious, his usual calm eyes were now like the surface of a lake with ripples, which made people a little dazed.

Being watched so seriously by him will give people the illusion of being cherished.

Gu Ruojiao felt that the cells in her body seemed to be dancing happily.

She couldn't bear it, and subconsciously avoided his gaze.

Sensing her dodge, Teng Zichuan restrained himself a little.

Fortunately, at this time, Mama Gu also brought mung bean and lily soup.

"It's just cooked. It's a bit hot. It's better to let it cool before eating." Mother Gu said with a smile.

Gu Ruojiao slightly opened her eyes.

She didn't expect that Gu's mother would do such a thing, deliberately boiled sugar water, and then excused it to make Teng Zichuan sit for a while, so as to create more time and opportunities for them to get along.

This attempt was almost written on his face.

Gu Ruo covered her face in embarrassment.

Teng Zichuan didn't seem to notice it.

Not only drank sugar water, but also stayed for dinner at the warm invitation of Papa Gu.

During the dinner, Papa Gu also brought the wine he made himself.

"This is a great tonic! Make sure you drink it overnight!"

The soup in Gu Ruojiao's mouth almost spit out: "Ahem..."

But Gu's father hadn't noticed yet, and with a showy tone, he patted his chest, "I think Ruoruo's mother and I..."

Before he finished speaking, he was pinched severely by Gu's mother, which made him grin his teeth.

Gu's mother was embarrassed: "Don't listen to his nonsense, his mouth is poor, there is no one to guard the door, take vegetables and vegetables, don't just eat."

Teng Zichuan glanced at Gu Ruojiao, whose cheeks were flushed and her face was almost buried in the bowl, and reached out to pick up the vegetables and put them in her bowl.

"Did you hear that? Don't just eat."

After speaking, she naturally twisted a grain of white rice stuck to the corner of her mouth.

Gu Ruojiao was slightly taken aback, and then her cheeks turned even redder.

"Thank you..." Her voice was very low, and she felt that if there was anything embarrassing, she would put her face in the bowl.

Teng Zichuan accepts as soon as he sees a deal, and doesn't tease her anymore.

On the side, Gu's father and Gu's mother, who saw the small actions of these two people, looked relieved and smiled with their aunt.

After a while, Gu's mother sent Gu Ruojiao to the kitchen with an excuse.

As soon as she left, Papa Gu asked, "Zi Chuan has such a good condition, are you engaged?"

Teng Zichuan: "No, my parents died when I was very young. What my adoptive father means is to see what I like."

Gu's father and Gu's mother looked at each other, and Gu's father poured the wine with a smile.

Confused, he asked, "What kind of girl does Zi Chuan like? Tell Uncle, Uncle will introduce you."

Teng Zichuan's answer is quite satisfactory: "There is no specific type, it still depends on the personality, as long as you can get along with each other."