Even though I didn't do it yesterday, it was pretty much the same; at least Gu Wancheng was practically useless.
Bo Yizhou walked over, bent down and kissed him on the forehead, then walked out.
Gu Wancheng rolled around on the bed a few times, pulled the blanket under her, and continued to sleep for a while.
When he opened his eyes again, it was already nine o'clock. Shaking his groggy head, Gu Wancheng got out of bed, tripped over the slightly raised carpet, stumbled, and almost fell face down. The fright immediately woke him up, and his whole body bristled.
I stepped on the bump to flatten it before entering the bathroom.
After washing up, he sat at the dining table, raised his slightly sore arm, and sipped the congee with preserved egg and lean pork. He had drunk too much seafood congee and wanted to change things up.
After dawdling over his meal, Gu Wancheng watched Xiaoyu arranging flowers. Recalling his previous dull and monotonous life, he didn't want to continue down that path, so he went over to her side.
Okay, he's just bored.
Gu Wancheng asked, " Xiaoyu, how many more flowers do we need to arrange?"
Xiaoyu put down the flowers in her hand, turned around and smiled, "Good morning, Madam, we're almost finished arranging them."
Gu Wancheng's lips twitched. It seemed that ever since Li Xiao came here last time, they had started calling her "Madam." She corrected them a little, but in the end, she let them be. Li Xiao could call her that because Gu Wancheng didn't see him often, so it didn't matter to her.
Gu Wancheng had no idea what the maids were thinking. Why could that stinky man outside call her that, but they couldn't? They, too, had a rebellious streak.
Gu Wancheng picked up an unpruned flower and asked, "Can I learn how?"
Xiaoyu nodded, "Of course."
As Xiaoyu spoke, Gu Wancheng finished arranging the flowers, albeit clumsily.
Looking at the crooked and uneven flowers he had arranged, Xiaoyu sincerely praised, "Madam, you're amazing! They're so beautiful!"
After saying that, he clapped loudly and scattered flowers.
Wait, where did she get the flowers?
Gu Wancheng silently removed a petal from his shoulder and placed it on the table. He wanted to say, "Don't flatter me," but he felt a little embarrassed.
Xiaoyu smiled like a child, lowering her hands, which were red from clapping. Gu Wancheng noticed this and fell silent again.
He works so hard; he's someone who can accomplish great things.
Gu Wancheng rearranged the flowers he had arranged to make them look better, told Xiaoyu that he was leaving first, and then turned and left.
Hopefully, the flowers will be gone when he comes downstairs again.
However, that wasn't the case. When Gu Wancheng went downstairs to get water, the flowers he had arranged were not only still there, but had also been placed in a more conspicuous spot.
Gu Wancheng's eyes suddenly turned resentful as she looked at Xiaoyu, who was smiling and walking towards her with a plate. She sighed and decided to let it go.
Gu Wancheng looked at the dish with a lid in her hand and asked, "What is this?"
As Xiaoyu spoke, she lifted the lid, "Madam, this is a dessert that the pastry chef just made. I was just about to take it up to you."
Gu Wancheng looked at the pale yellow pastry on the plate, topped with two lemon slices, a mint leaf, and some lemon zest. It looked quite nice.
"This is Lemon Barbalua. Would you like to eat it upstairs or in the living room, Madam?"
Strange name.
Gu Wancheng said, "Let's eat upstairs. Give it to me, I'll take it up."
Xiaoyu quickly dodged his outstretched hand, her tone firm, "Madam, please let me take it."
Gu Wancheng withdrew his hand and had no choice but to let her put it in the room first. He then poured himself a glass of milk before going upstairs.
Back in her room, Lemon Babaluya was already on the table. Gu Wancheng went over, put the milk down, randomly picked a documentary, turned on the projector, and started watching while eating.
It has a texture similar to mousse and ice cream, with a layer of Oreo crumbs at the bottom. It's quite delicious; I'll give Chaochao a piece when he gets back.
After finishing my meal, I snuggled up on the sofa, hugging a fluffy cushion, and watched a documentary.
Ding-dong--
Gu Wancheng picked up her phone and saw that so many people had tagged her.
Gu Wancheng frowned and clicked on the link, her face full of question marks.
#Shocking! A guest on a reality show with the surname G is suspected of being pregnant#
Huh? What kind of title is this? Why don't you just say his name? Then Gu Wancheng immediately realized the meaning of the title, and her eyes widened like saucers.
Gu Wancheng looked at the photo carefully. Wasn't that when he went to the hospital with an upset stomach? In the photo, he was pale, clutching his stomach, sitting in a chair, looking very vulnerable.
but!
The problem is, he just had an upset stomach, and besides, he wasn't even in the OB/GYN department! Is this really just a picture to start with and the rest of the content made up?!
There was a whole bunch of people below who not only came up with names for his child, but they even imagined what the child would look like.
No? Do you really believe men can get pregnant?
Gu Wancheng felt utterly exhausted after reading these comments.
Then a bunch of people who like to have fun sent him messages.
Lu Keran: I'm pregnant! Congratulations!
' Jian Yue: Real or Fake?'
Xu Xiashi: As expected of you!
Zhao Chengyu: Really?
Chu Yi'an: Congratulations, Brother Gu!
'...'
Gu Wancheng: "..." A bunch of clowns, truly a case of one person in trouble being mocked by everyone else.
Even Wen Shuyu sent a message, teasing him before asking how he was feeling and why he went to the hospital.
Gu Wancheng replied, "I ate something that upset my stomach."
Wen Shuyu asked him a few words of concern, told him to get some rest, and then didn't send any more messages.
As for the other people having fun, Gu Wancheng sent a speechless emoji to the group.
Switching back to the previous page, Gu Wancheng slowly typed a question mark, which brought a bunch of lurkers to the surface.
[Good morning, Chengcheng! When are you due to have the baby?]
[Boy or girl? What's their name? Do you like the names suggested by netizens?]
Wow!
Gu Wancheng was speechless, her face full of black lines.
Gu Wancheng: [That's enough! Men can't get pregnant!!! I just had an upset stomach.]
[Of course it is! I've even seen cases like this overseas.]
[Is Zun Du fake Du?]
[What a beep.]
[ Chengcheng and President Bo's baby must be very cute.]
[Just look at Chaochao, haven't you noticed that Chaochao looks more and more like the couple?]
Gu Wancheng: [Whatever makes you happy.]
He gave up. That's it, let nature take its course. He doesn't care about this bunch of people who're just having fun anymore. Hmph.
He didn't plan to tell Bo Yizhou about this, lest he use it as an excuse to work hard. He hoped Bo Yizhou hadn't seen it, and he also hoped Li Xiao would shut his mouth.
Gu Wancheng's expectations were dashed. When Li Xiao saw this explosive news, Li Xiao shared it with Bo Yizhou.
Bo Yizhou's expression after reading this was like this: ᓫ(°⌑°)ǃ
He recognized this as the time Gu Wancheng had gone to the hospital with an upset stomach, but that was a few days ago.
' Bo Yizhou: You're pregnant?'
Gu Wancheng: What's meant to happen will happen!
Gu Wancheng: You see, yes, I have a child.
' Bo Yizhou: When will you be born?'
Gu Wancheng: The baby's already been born. Give me a million, and he's yours.
' Bo Yizhou: Is this all my child is worth?'
Gu Wancheng: How much will you say?
Bo Yizhou: I want all my possessions, big and small, otherwise, forget it.