Madame always thinks I'm a domineering president

"It's not for you to rest at home." Gu Xingfeng took off the vegetable leaves on her head with distress and amused himself. Why is this little girl so restless?

Cheng Qingran's head almost fell to the ground, and he was so ashamed and angry.

I'm so unlucky... It's a shame to throw a new height, alas.

"I heard from Mr. Gu that you still have blood clots in your brain." Gu Feiqing frowned as she looked at her distressed look, "Don't worry at all. Whoever asked you to drive out by yourself, give me your driver's license tomorrow."

Got it, got it, hmph, I haven't got any evidence yet, so I'll bear with you!

"I'm just passing by. It's okay. Well, you guys continue to talk." Cheng Qingran walked out slowly, but was pulled back by Gu Xingfeng.

"Let's go back together." Gu Xingfeng looked at Cheng Feiqing apologetically, "My sister can contact me anytime you have time, and then I will meet with Ranran's attending doctor."

So, are they actually talking about their illness?

Ah bah bah!What's wrong with me?

Cheng Qingran shook his head secretly, wanting to refute, but when he looked up and saw his eldest sister's cold eyes, he swallowed the words back.

Okay, so fierce, so what Gu Xingfeng likes is the cool, handsome, tall and cold Yujie type of sister?

This dog man is still beside him with a face of relief, you can still laugh when I turned against you for your sister, scumbag!

Of course, it wasn't this that made Gu Xingfeng gratified. The relationship between his wife and the eldest sister of the Cheng family had always been very good. Of course, he would not have thought of the love-hate entanglement in Cheng Qingran's heart.

The two returned home with their own concerns, Cheng Qingran plunged into the quilt, and told him clearly: I am unhappy, please comfort me quickly.

"Tired? Go take a shower first. The doctor told you to take a good rest and stop messing around in the future, you understand?" Gu Xingfeng rubbed his little head, got up and went to find her pajamas.

"You guys had a good chat today, why send me back, it would be better to chat more." Cheng Qingran said in a muffled voice.

"My sister just returned to China today, and we will have a detailed chat with the doctor another day. If you can get better soon, we will be very happy."

The words were so nice, Cheng Qingran's nose became sore.

"What did she say? Do you still blame me?"

Back then when I decided to marry Gu Xingfeng, my sister was the one who objected the most and the most firmly. That's right, she was the bride in the first place, so it's normal to disagree.

But, I really like this man. My sister said she didn't like him at the beginning, so why don't I marry him like this?

"Dye Ran?"

Noticing that the little girl was sobbing softly, Gu Xingfeng could only gently tear the quilt open a little, "What's uncomfortable, huh? Be good, tell your husband."

Cheng Qingran stared at him wetly with red eyes.

"Gu Xingfeng, do you love me?"

"Of course I love you, baby, what's the matter?"

"Then, that sister... did you regret marrying me back then?"

Why should I regret it, I always wanted to marry you, you little idiot!

Gu Xingfeng hugged him with the quilt in his arms, and heaved a long sigh of relief.

"Do you know how hard it took me to marry you? You little bastard with no conscience, stop thinking about it."

Gu Xingfeng in front of him was incredibly gentle, feeling the firm embrace, Cheng Qingran carefully leaned on his chest, listening to the strong heartbeat, finally fell asleep slowly.

Gu Xingfeng could not feel at ease all the time, after cleaning her up gently, he went to the balcony and made an appointment with Cheng Qingran's attending doctor.

He always felt that Cheng Qingran was not just subjectively confused, but also mixed with something else.

For the eldest sister of the Cheng family, Ranran has always been dependent and in awe, but judging from today's reaction, apart from those, there seems to be a bit... sorry?

Gu Xingfeng frowned, what did Cheng Qingran say just now, did you regret marrying her?

Could it be that what she did at the beginning was still not perfect, which made her feel uncomfortable?

"Sister, I'm Xingfeng, are you free tomorrow afternoon..."

After hanging up the phone, Gu Xingfeng turned his head to look at his sleeping wife. Regarding the original marriage, he seemed to need to re-understand it.