You Are My Rare Passion

   Chapter 721 Two Hearts Are Getting Closer

  Mi Sheng cautiously held Qiao Zui's arm and helped him out of the living room.

  A group of people filed out, and Fang Yao was at the end.

  Fang Yixian watched Fang Yao walking by in front of him, and sighed silently: "A Yao, stay, and stay with Grandpa one more night. Tomorrow... Grandpa will be buried."

  Fang Yao stopped, closed his eyes, "...well, last night."

  After tonight, after Grandpa was buried, he has nothing to do with this family.

  Qiao Zui turned his head and looked at Fang Yao worriedly.

  Gu Jun said lightly: "It's okay, I will send someone to stay and take care of him."

  Qiao Zui nodded, but he looked at Fang Yao a few times worriedly but helplessly, then turned and left.

  Behind him, Fang Mingzhu wanted to chase, but Fang Yixian was hugged firmly.

  When the group returned to Qiao’s house, the family doctor was already on standby.

  Mi Sheng helped Qiao Zui enter the house, and the family doctor immediately went forward to treat Qiao Zui's wound.

  This burn was nothing to Qiao Zui. What made him unbearable was the tingling sensation of the porcelain cup hitting his arm with a sharp object.

  The tingling sensation was like tide. After the splash had not faded, the wave came up again. His whole body trembled in pain, and the cold sweat wet the clothes over and over again, wishing to cut off the injured arm directly.

  The family doctor dealt with the scald on him. The injury on his arm was on the nerves. He had no choice but to give Qiao Zui a painkiller and let him rest in bed.

  Qiao Zui's face turned pale as if he would faint at any time. Ye Xingbei went into the kitchen to boil a little millet porridge at the fastest speed, let it cool and brought it out. Mi Sheng fed Qiao drunk for half a bowl, and helped Qiao go into the bedroom to rest.

  Ye Xingbei handed a bowl of porridge to Gu Junzhu: "You can eat some too, there is nothing to eat all the way."

  The meal on the plane was not good, and a few people were in a bad mood, and no one had much food on the plane.

  Qiao was so drunk that it hurts like that, Gu Jun didn't say anything, but his heart hurts.

  He disliked Qiao Drunk, but this nephew grew up in front of him, just like a part of his body. Qiao Drunk hurts his arms and his heart hurts.

  A bad mood directly leads to a bad appetite. It seems that Ye Xingbei made it by himself. He drank half a bowl and put the bowl on the table.

  Ye Xingbei picked up the bowl again, took a spoon with a spoon, and handed it to his mouth: "Eat more, or you should have stomach pain again."

  Gu Junzhu had a stomachache before.

  I returned home after being discharged from the army and was fed back by the family doctor and chef.

Ye Xingbei was so gentle and considerate, Gu Jun was reluctant to let her down. He swallowed the spoonful of porridge she handed to her lips, took the bowl and spoon, "I'll come by myself, and you can eat some too. If the porridge doesn't suit your appetite, you want to eat it. Tell the kitchen what to do."

   "I can just drink a bowl of porridge." Seeing Gu Jun drank porridge honestly by himself, Ye Xingbei still felt a little strange.

  If it was before, if she rushed to feed him porridge like this, Gu Wuye would surely be flying up and full of sultry words.

  But today, his eyebrows are cold and quiet, and he is very quiet, which shows that he was angry with the Fang family.

   Watching Gu Jun finished the porridge one by one, the two went back to the bedroom, after taking a shower, leaning on the bedside, Ye Xingbei picked up the photo frame on the bedside table.

  In the photo, Gu Jun is wearing formal clothes one by one, like Young Master Yu, who is a bit sharper than a sword, and exudes an irresistible charm.

   Ye Xingbei took the photo frame and glanced around in the bedroom: "Is this the bedroom your sister prepared for you?"

  (End of this chapter)