Besides, she was in a daze last night, so she really didn't pay attention.
Even before, she had closed her eyes and forced herself to help him.
Chu Zhaoyang took the microphone and said: "I want two breakfasts, set A."
After hanging up the phone and walking back leisurely, Gu Nian simply lay down without raising her head or looking at him.
Feeling that the bed next to her was sinking, Chu Zhaoyang sat next to her, bent down and covered her back, and pressed his thin lips against her ears: "The new underwear I bought yesterday hasn't been washed yet. There's no way to wear it."
Gu Nian's ears moved every time, and were dyed red by his breath, as if they were about to burn.
"I'll wash it for you and blow dry it with a hair dryer." Gu Nian said, lowering her head and getting up, trying his best to avoid Chu Zhaoyang.
As soon as she sat up, Gu Nian hissed in pain and took a breath.
"What's wrong?" Chu Zhaoyang was no longer in the mood to tease her, and nervously held her shoulders.
The hot palm pressed against her shoulder, and Gu Nian said pitifully: "It's okay, it just pulled a little, it hurt a little."
"Where did it hurt?" Chu Zhaoyang asked.
Gu Nian: "..."
Did this need to be said?
How did he want her to explain?
Chu Zhaoyang recovered from Gu Nian's embarrassed and resentful eyes.
"Let me take a look." He said and lifted the quilt.
"No need." Gu Nian grabbed the quilt tightly and refused to allow him to look.
She was too embarrassed to look at it herself, so how could she let Chu Zhaoyang look at it.
Chu Zhaoyang pursed his lips. She was in so much pain that he blamed himself. He really couldn't control it well last night.
"Let me take a look." Chu Zhaoyang said seriously.
Gu Nian couldn't stand his serious look, and felt that even if she was justified, she would become weak-minded.
"It's really not necessary." Gu Nian's voice became softer, and finally died down. She still struggled to hold on to the quilt and refused to let go.
Unexpectedly, Chu Zhaoyang actually lifted the quilt directly from the other side of his feet.
Gu Nian was caught off guard and he saw everything.
She simply gave up resistance and let go of her hand.
Chu Zhaoyang saw obvious finger marks on both sides of her waist, which were red and all traces of being held by him.
Chu Zhaoyang's breathing became heavier. He couldn't control it last night. When he was forgetful, he was so harsh?
Gu Nian bent her legs and subconsciously tried to block him, but Chu Zhaoyang caught her first and looked directly in.
"Sorry." Chu Zhaoyang said in a hoarse voice.
"It's... not bad, it actually doesn't hurt." Gu Nian whispered.
"You made a sound in pain just now." Chu Zhaoyang's jaw tightened tightly.
"It's not...it's not inside, it's just muscle soreness." Gu Nian explained.
But Chu Zhaoyang could see clearly that he had indeed hurt her.
But this silly girl comforted him in turn, fearing that he would be distressed and blame himself.
However, the more she acted like this, the more he felt distressed and blamed himself.
Seeing that Chu Zhaoyang reached out to touch her, Gu Nian quickly grabbed it and said, "Don't touch it."
"Let me check." Chu Zhaoyang said seriously, really not thinking anything wrong.
Gu Nian was quick to think and said, "When you touch it, it will hurt even more."
Chu Zhaoyang then gave up, but she was not allowed to get out of bed.
Without clean underwear, he put on pants directly and called room service: "I need ointment to treat bruises."
Chu Zhaoyang said, glanced at Gu Nian, and added: "There are still bruises."
Gu Nian: "...""It needs to be produced by Chu Tian." Chu Zhaoyang said.
After a while, breakfast and ointment were brought.
Chu Zhaoyang gave breakfast to Gu Nian: "You eat yours, and I'll help you apply medicine."
"..." Gu Nian shook her head vigorously, "No, no, no, I will do it myself."
"…" Chu Zhaoyang said lightly, "You can't see it yourself."
"I can try it out." Gu Nian said.
"Be obedient." Chu Zhaoyang held the ointment in his hand and refused to give it to her. He had to help her apply it with his own hands no matter what. "If you are embarrassed, just lie down. If you can't see, it will be fine."
Gu Nian: "..."
But she felt even more ashamed that way.
Chu Zhaoyang couldn't help but asked Gu Nian to lie down and apply medicine on her.
Gu Nian's body was trembling, biting the corners of the quilt.
The ointment felt cool upon contact, but unfortunately, his hand was still there.
After Chu Zhaoyang wiped her, he went to wash his hands, and Gu Nian got into the quilt.
She actually had such a big reaction, and even...even got involved with him.
It's so shameless to see him!
When Chu Zhaoyang came out, he found that she had wrapped herself in a quilt to contain silkworm babies.
He laughed, sat on the edge of the bed, pulled down the quilt, and asked her to expose her head: "Come out, you're suffocated."
"No." Gu Nian said dullly, it's so embarrassing!
"That's a normal reaction of yours." Chu Zhaoyang said, "It's a benefit for me."
"Stop talking!" Gu Nian said shyly.
Chu Zhaoyang curled up his lips and bent down to cover her.
He just put the quilt and the person in his arms together.
He pulled the quilt down, revealing half of her red face, and said in her ear: "But I like it very much."
"Chu Zhaoyang!" Gu Nian said angrily with a red face, "Don't say any more!"
He was thin-skinned, and he was afraid that she will be pushed to the edge, and hhe will not be allowed to touch her when she was angry.
So, Chu Zhaoyang sat with her on his lap and took the plate of breakfast.
There was a freshly baked croissant, two slices of ham, a fried egg, and a box of butter and a box of jam.
When Gu Nian was about to take it, Chu Zhaoyang said, "Don't move, I'll feed you."
Gu Nian was very curious about this feeling, so she didn't refuse.
Looking at Chu Zhaoyang tearing off a piece of croissant, he asked: "Butter or jam?"
Gu Nian didn't like the taste of butter so much, so she chose jam.
Chu Zhaoyang cut out some jam with a dining knife, spread it on the bread, and fed it to Gu Nian.
Simple movements made by him look particularly elegant.
The long fingers with clear bones like jade were holding a table knife, as if they were having an exquisite French meal.
Chu Zhaoyang fed her one mouthful at a time, without any hurry or slowness.
She will also be given ham and fried eggs in the middle.m
Gu Nian was only responsible for holding the coffee cup and taking a sip from time to time.
After everything else was finished, only half a piece of croissant was left, which Gu Nian couldn't eat anymore.
Chu Zhaoyang directly stuffed the remaining half of the croissant into his mouth before going to eat his breakfast.
Gu Nian tentatively moved around a bit. After moving around, the soreness could not be said to have eased, but at least she got used to it, so she put on her clothes.
She found the underwear she bought for Chu Zhaoyang yesterday. She couldn't let him have no clean clothes to wear.
She unpacked it, went to the bathroom to clean it, and kept blowing it with a hair dryer. Finally, she dried it before giving it to Chu Zhaoyang.
The fabric was still warm from the hair dryer, and it was very comfortable after putting it on.
They promised the two elders of the Mu family yesterday that they would go back today.
So, the two of them packed up and set off back to Mu's house.
As soon as they walked out of the hotel door, the cold and humid air greeted them, and even their coat seemed to be covered with moisture.
"I wonder if it has snowed in City B." Gu Nian raised her head and looked at the sky, "The winter in Yucheng is wet and cold, and it has never snowed before."
"When I came out, I hadn't snow yet." Chu Zhaoyang replied.
With Gu Nian around, he naturally wouldn't care about the weather in City B
At this moment, he took out his phone from his coat pocket and checked the weather in City B.
"It's snowing. It was snowing yesterday." Chu Zhaoyang put away his phone, "Do you want to go back and take a look?"
Gu Nian looked at Chu Zhaoyang curiously, and her hand was gently held by him.
His palms were warm and dry, and the dampness and coldness that had been blown by the wet and cold wind were now warmed up.
The wet and cold wind was all blocked by Chu Zhaoyang, and she couldn't feel it at all.
Chu Zhaoyang's slender, jade-like fingers penetrated between her fingers one by one, and held her tightly.
Gu Nian could still felt his well-defined knuckles between his fingers, which are delicate, slender, like bamboo joints, elegant and delicate.
"It's rare to have the Spring Festival holiday. Do you want to take a vacation?" Chu Zhaoyang asked.
He and Gu Nian were usually very busy, and there were few opportunities for vacations like this.
Moreover, he just wanted to be alone with Gu Nian now, without anyone else disturbing him, just the two of them.
Gu Nian was also very excited: "Where are we going?"
Chu Zhaoyang held Gu Nian's hand without letting go, but moved his feet half a step back and looked around Gu Nian up and down: "How about the tropical island?"