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"Yes," he said lowly.

"grasp?"

"Have."

"I see. Let it go."

Ending the call, he dialed another number.

"Zi Yan, the day after tomorrow, all important things must be transferred in two days."

"Okay!" At the other end, the man's voice changed into a joke in the past, revealing a little heavy, more determined.

"Thank you," he said.

"Thank you, Gu Yebai, you are very sick." Lin Ziyan cursed.

He made a third call.

"Dr. Ma, yes, I am Gu Yebai."

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"My wife's physical examination was changed after three days."

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"Okay, thank you."

Putting down the phone, Gu Yebai leaned back, rested gently on the back of the chair, and closed his eyes.

For a moment, he opened his eyes. Well, the porridge has reached the temperature that can be eaten.

As he opened the door, he saw a small figure.

She sat with her legs crossed, staring blankly at the entrance of the stairs, wondering what she was thinking.

Like her, he could hardly bear to rub her into his arms.

Same last time. After trouble, she usually asks for forgiveness, and then keeps going, she will definitely repeat it. This time, she must not be spared.

She fainted, the doctor used sedative drugs again, and she slept for a few days, but he never closed his eyes. Once again, he couldn't imagine what would happen to him.

He couldn't help asking himself, she became manic when she was hurt, and how much weight this woman had in his life.

But the answer didn't seem to need much thought at all. As early as six years ago when he fell in love, he even regarded her as his wife before the ring was put on her.

From the moment she entered the meeting, her blushing complexion struck him out of breath like a vine. He felt faintly that she might leave him again.

He will not let anyone hurt her again. All the entanglements with the Gu family let it follow its trajectory and come to an end.

He stepped on his long legs and walked by himself, even though he was going to see her.

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Well, sure enough, the trouser tube was torn.

He really treated her transparently. Youyan reached out and hugged his thigh before realizing what he had done.

But can't he coax her? Why didn't she wake up without asking? Her heart was sour.

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He leaned down, his eyes sharply looked at her quietly for a while, and she dared to meet his gaze.

At the end, he bent over and hugged her.

Does she make it happen once in a while?

She rested in his arms and didn't speak.

He put her back on the bed in the bedroom, then held up the bowl.

Without a word, she swallowed a bowl of porridge between his beautiful fingers.

He even took the time to wipe her mouth, but he didn't say anything.

She hated it and wanted to bite on that proud finger. At the end, she glanced at him, "I'm going to take a shower!" Wait, why should you tell him to take a shower? You Yan almost bit his tongue. He looked at her lightly, no emotions in his eyes.

Well, let's be nervous.

She got up from the bed and ran to the bathroom barefoot.

"You've washed it." Behind him was his faint voice.

Folding a few words, he turned to hold him back.

"When did I wash it?"

"I washed it for you just now."

His tone was as natural as saying "I've eaten it", but it wasn't so eloquent, the heat immediately passed from the toes to the face.

She looked suspiciously at herself again, and it turned out to be his wide shirt, which seemed to have a vacuum inside? On the clear legs, she only put on the little cartoon shorts that she used to wear here.

How dare she just run around under his nose?

His face flushed.

She ran back to bed, wrapped herself in a quilt, and accused him.

"Gu Yebai, you are perverted."

"You can't touch the water with your hands." He was still calm like that dead man.

You Yan was annoyed, and blurted out: "Why do you sleep while I'm awake? You can also help me wash when I wake up, don't you, what is your heart?"

What is she talking about? Do you want this face--

"If you like it, I can help you wash it again. I just don't plan on doing follow-up things, so I move my hands before you wake up."

What else does he want to do? You Yan suddenly became dry and threw a pillow at him.

"Gu Yebai, Se Fei!"

The man took the pillow, and said lightly, "It's late, you can rest. After the anesthetic is over, your hands will feel. Take a few days to disconnect the thread and see how it recovers."

You Yan's heart darkened, and her eyes turned away in a random way, pretending to ask indifferently: "This bedroom, don't you sleep here?"

"I sleep in the study," he said.

You Yan's nose was sore, he picked up the quilt severely, and wrapped himself whole.

Taking a deep look at the woman, Gu Yebai closed the door.

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