Gu Wancheng crawled into the quilt, her whole body burning up, her hands trembling as she pressed them against Bo Yizhou's firm muscles.
My eyelashes trembled incessantly, and my heart raced.
After a long pause without seeing its next move, I stared at it, speechless.
Gu Wancheng swallowed hard as she looked at the thing.
Bo Yizhou let out a muffled groan.
Ring ring ring~
The alarm clock I set yesterday went off right on time, Gu Wancheng nudged the adult in front of her.
He mumbled sleepily, "It's so noisy, turn it off!"
Bo Yizhou patted him on the back, reached for his phone on the bedside table, and turned off the alarm.
After lingering in the soft body in my arms for a few minutes, I got up to wash and get ready.
He came out, glanced at Gu Wancheng who was still sleeping, walked over, and placed a gentle kiss on his lips.
"Good morning, sir." Butler Chen smiled.
"Um."
After finishing breakfast, before leaving the house, Bo Yizhou said, "Don't wake him."
Butler Chen knew who he was referring to.
A smile played on his lips, and he immediately replied, "Yes, sir."
Watching Bo Yizhou's departing figure, Butler Chen felt extremely gratified. The relationship between Master and Mr. Gu was getting better step by step.
As a witness to their love, Butler Chen was so happy that he seemed to have become ten years younger.
Gu Wancheng had slept for another hour or two upstairs, slowly opened her eyes, staring blankly at the ceiling.
It took me a while to process what I was going through. I touched my throat and felt a burning sensation inside.
He tentatively uttered a sentence, but the hoarse voice startled him, and he immediately shut his mouth.
Feeling utterly hopeless, I got up and went to wash up.
Seeing my reflection in the mirror, my lips were red. I hadn't felt any pain before, but now, perhaps my pain receptors were just starting to register, I felt a sharp pain in my throat.
I could clearly feel the swelling when I swallowed, and I cursed Bo Yizhou a few more times in my mind.
He doesn't dare to open his mouth too wide when brushing his teeth because it hurts.
After washing up, he was still very full and had no intention of going down for breakfast. He listlessly nestled on the soft sofa, his eyes glazed over.
He's made something of himself! He's truly brave!
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Perhaps because he hadn't been seen downstairs for so long, Butler Chen was worried he might be hungry, so he came up and knocked on the door.
" Mr. Gu, would you like me to bring up breakfast?"
Upon hearing this, Gu Wancheng's eyes flickered, and she said weakly, "No need, I'm not hungry yet."
Hearing his voice so hoarse it was almost unrecognizable, Butler Chen became even more worried. Mr. Gu loved to eat, but now he didn't want to eat. Could he be sick? Even his voice had changed.
Thinking of this, Butler Chen immediately became anxious and said urgently, " Mr. Gu, are you sick? Should I call the family doctor over?"
Gu Wancheng's lips twitched, and she quickly said, "I'm not sick, there's no need to call a doctor."
Still not entirely reassured, Butler Chen said, "Then I'll prepare a cup of hot milk for you."
Hot milk!
Gu Wancheng shook her head frantically in her heart, "Forget it, it's terrifying."
She quickly declined, "No need, I'll eat out later."
Gu Wancheng got up to change her clothes, preparing to take Chaochao to the amusement park.
As soon as he opened the door, Chaochao was standing there, about to knock. Seeing him come out, she lowered her hand, looked up obediently, and asked, "When are we going to the amusement park?"
Go after you finish eating.
Chaochao tilted her head, her voice filled with worry, "Dad, are you sick too?"
Oh? Who's sick too?
Then I suddenly remembered what I had told him yesterday about Xiaolin's mother being sick.
He patted his head and whispered, "Daddy isn't sick."
"But your voice has changed." Chaochao frowned. "If you're sick, then we won't go to the amusement park."
"You're not sick, you just haven't been drinking enough water. You'll be fine after drinking more water later."
"Is that so?" Chaochao looked at him suspiciously.
"Really." He wasn't wrong; he hadn't drunk any water.
Chaochao glanced at him, then turned and trotted downstairs. Gu Wancheng looked at his back with a puzzled expression and followed him.
As soon as I entered the living room, Chaochao handed me a glass of water.
Gu Wancheng was surprised for a moment, then took the cup with gratitude. The warm water seeped through the cup and into his palm, warming his heart.
Thank you, Chaochao.
After taking a sip, my throat finally felt moist and less dry.
"How was it?" Chaochao looked at him expectantly.
Gu Wancheng chuckled, pinched his chubby cheeks twice, and said, "Alright, listen, isn't it much better?"
Chaochao tilted his head in confusion. "Really? I didn't hear that."
Have you had breakfast?
No~
"Then let's go eat quickly, and then we can go to the amusement park."
Aren't you going to eat?
I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat.
Chaochao looked at it suspiciously again and again, and finally ran off to eat breakfast.
Gu Wancheng took another sip of water, opened her phone, and saw a message from Bo Yizhou.
' Bo Yizhou: Are you up yet?'
Gu Wancheng pouted and replied.
Gu Wancheng: I'm up.
Not long after, Bo Yizhou's message popped up again.
' Bo Yizhou: Have you had breakfast yet?'
These words stung his eyes. Gu Wancheng glared at her phone, furious. It was all his fault; how dare he ask if she had eaten breakfast?
Seemingly sensing his resentment, the other end sent another message.
' Bo Yizhou: What do you want to eat? I'll bring it back for you.'
Gu Wancheng's expression softened a bit, and she gave a light snort, "So you know you were wrong, at least you have a conscience."
Gu Wancheng: I want to eat the strawberry mousse from Sweet Home on Yueting Road.
Bo Yizhou: Okay, I'll take it home tonight.
After saying Gu Wancheng ignored him and started scrolling through her phone.
Clicking into his Weibo, I was surprised to find that his followers had suddenly increased by hundreds of thousands, but I don't know how many of them are genuine fans.
He hadn't mentioned his account name before; I don't know where they found it from.
Although this is a main account, it only has one sunrise photo posted when it was first registered, and it doesn't even have a single follower.
Seeing that long string of comments and 99+ private messages, I immediately felt a headache coming on.
[Are you sure, everyone? Is this really Chengcheng?]
There's nothing on it?
[Why not? Isn't there a photo here?]
[That darn Chengcheng disappeared as soon as it ended, without even telling us his Big-Eyed Bo account. Angry. jpg]
Looking at the comments, Gu Wancheng wiped away imaginary cold sweat. It was indeed his mistake; he had forgotten about it.
So he posted a comment above and pinned it to the very top.
The comment section exploded instantly.
[You say you're Chengcheng, so you are!]
I don't believe you unless you do a live stream and show us.
[Yes, we'll do a live stream, otherwise we won't believe it.]
Gu Wancheng's lips twitched. Going live was equivalent to working, and he didn't want to go to work.
Let's talk about this later.
Gu Wancheng decisively refused and contacted Chen Liqing to issue a statement to prove it.
He really is Gu Wancheng.