After rebirth, the paranoid boss dotes on her

Suddenly, Gu Jingzhan's eyes fell on Xiang Wanqiao's wrist.

I didn't notice it just now, but now there is a very obvious circle of marks on the woman's fair and delicate wrist.

Thinking back to his reckless behavior towards her when he lost control downstairs in the afternoon, Gu Jingzhan was filled with guilt.

She said he looked frightened.

I don’t know if Qiaoqiao will dislike him because of this. What if she doesn’t love him as much anymore?

Gu Jingzhan was a little flustered. He took her hand and apologized to her: "Qiaoqiao, I'm sorry..."

Before the man could finish his words, Xiang Wanqiao grabbed his hand.

She raised her voice and said, "The wound on your hand is bleeding again!"

Gu Jingzhan was stunned for a moment, then he closed his palms silently, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

"How can it not hurt!" Xiang Wanqiao raised her head, her eyes full of worry, "The wound is so deep, it's bleeding."

Seeing how worried she was about him, Gu Jingzhan felt inexplicably excited.

"Qiaoqiao, it turns out you also feel sorry for me." He said in a hoarse voice.

Upon hearing this, Xiang Wanqiao's expression froze.

Yes!

In her previous life, she had never cared about Gu Jingzhan so much.

No matter whether he was sick or injured, she never cared at all. At that time, she hated him so much and always hoped that he would die soon.

It was not until the last moment of her life that she realized how wrong she was.

Fortunately, God was willing to give her another chance and let her come back to make it up to him.

Xiang Wanqiao reached out and stroked his face, saying softly, "You are my husband, of course I will feel sorry for you!"

Hearing these words, Gu Jingzhan's heart was stirred and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

He held her hand, tilted his head and placed a kiss on her palm, begging humbly: "Qiaoqiao, can you please love me more and take care of me in the future?"

Seeing Gu Jingzhan loving her so humbly, Xiang Wanqiao felt heartbroken and uncomfortable.

She leaned forward and kissed him, and responded to him seriously: "Okay, I will be more caring and love you more in the future."

After getting a positive answer, Gu Jingzhan's brows were filled with tenderness, and the corners of his lips unconsciously lifted slightly.

"I'll go get the medical kit and treat your wound."

Xiang Wanqiao was so concerned about the injury on his hand that she forgot about her own sore waist and weak legs from the torture.

She sat up suddenly, and instantly felt a wave of pain in her lower back.

"hiss!"

Xiang Wanqiao held her waist with her hands, and her facial features were wrinkled.

Seeing that she seemed uncomfortable, Gu Jingzhan also sat up.

"what happened?"

"What's wrong?" Xiang Wanqiao glared at him unhappily and complained to him bitterly, "It's because you are asking for too much."

Gu Jingzhan curled his lips silently, reached out his hand to her lower back, and rubbed her waist with moderate force.

"Qiaoqiao, you have to learn to adapt slowly." He suddenly said shamelessly.

Xiang Wanqiao turned around and hit him, "You beast in human clothing, you need to learn to control yourself."

"I'm afraid it's difficult."

The man stopped what he was doing, hugged her from behind, bent down to kiss her round shoulders, and then rubbed her neck.

"Qiaoqiao, I thought about it again."

Xiang Wanqiao felt a change somewhere in his body, and her ears immediately felt hot and her face turned red.

"No, my waist is almost broken."

He held her tightly in his arms, his deep, magnetic voice seductively saying, "You don't have to move, just lie still."

"..."

Wouldn't she get tired if she didn't move in this kind of situation?

Before Xiang Wanqiao could say anything, Gu Jingzhan had already forced her back onto the bed.

"...your hand!" She tried to make a final struggle.

Gu Jingzhan said, "It doesn't matter."

"But……"

The next second, the unfinished words were completely drowned out by the man's passionate kiss.

Xiang Wanqiao was tormented by Gu Jingzhan several times, and finally she was so tired that she fell asleep.

After finishing, Gu Jingzhan carried her into the bathroom, cleaned her up, and changed her into a clean nightgown.

The bedroom was also simply cleaned and new sheets and quilt covers were put on.

Gu Jingzhan carried Xiang Wanqiao out of the bathroom, gently put her on the bed, and covered her with a quilt.

He leaned over and kissed her between the eyebrows, then tiptoed out of the room.

First floor.

When Wang Ma saw Gu Jingzhan coming down from upstairs, she hurried forward to ask, "Sir, are you going to eat?"

"No, go get the medicine box."

"Yes."

After the storm in the afternoon, Wang Ma didn't dare ask any more questions and just went to get the medicine box for him.

After Gu Jingzhan got the medicine box, he turned around and prepared to go back upstairs.

Aunt Wang suddenly remembered something and called out to him, "Sir."

"Huh?" Gu Jingzhan stopped and turned around.

Mother Wang hurried to the living room and brought something to him. It was the gift bag that Xiang Wanqiao was holding when she came back in the afternoon.

"Sir, this is what my wife brought back from outside this afternoon. Take a look..."

Gu Jingzhan said nothing, reached out to take the gift bag, then turned around and continued walking upstairs.

Whenever Aunt Wang recalled the scene in the afternoon, her heart shuddered and she couldn't help but worry about Xiang Wanqiao.

I thought my wife's change would ease our relationship, but it's getting worse and worse.

What should we do?

Xiang Wanqiao woke up after sleeping for more than half an hour.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Gu Jingzhan sitting on the sofa in a bathrobe, his long legs crossed and a tablet in his hand.

He was looking at the contents on the tablet computer seriously, but there was a hint of laziness in his solemn expression.

Xiang Wanqiao had a sweet smile on her face. She rested her head on her hands and watched him work quietly.

After a few minutes, Gu Jingzhan suddenly looked up and met her tender gaze.

The cold aura on his body instantly dissipated, his expression became gentle, and he whispered: "Awake?"

"Ah."

Gu Jingzhan put down the tablet in his hand, stood up, walked towards her, and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Xiang Wanqiao suddenly climbed up from the bed, snuggled into his arms and hugged him.

"Aren't you asleep?"

"I got up late in the morning, but I'm not sleepy yet."

Xiang Wanqiao saw that the wound on his hand had not been treated yet, and asked anxiously: "Why haven't you treated your hand yet? What if it gets infected?"

"I'll take care of it when you wake up."

Gu Jingzhan deliberately did not deal with it, with the purpose of making Xiang Wanqiao miss him more and feel sorry for him.

Xiang Wanqiao pouted and said to him in a dissatisfied tone: "How can there be a person like you who doesn't care about his own body at all. He doesn't take care of the injury and just leaves it alone."

Gu Jingzhan didn't say anything, just looked at her straight.

Listening to her muttering, I felt a long-lost sense of happiness in my heart.

Xiang Wanqiao threatened fiercely: "If you continue to ignore your body like this, and you get injured or disabled one day, I will never talk to you again."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Jingzhan's lips pressed against hers.

He gave her a gentle kiss and said, "I promise, I won't do that again."

"That's pretty much it."