This morning, Gu Jin stayed in his room and did not go downstairs.
After An Mingji finished handling family affairs, he sat downstairs and flipped through magazines.
But an hour passed without turning a single page of the magazine in his hand.
He also raised his head frequently, looking upstairs.
Alan, who was guarding around the living room, looked at Linda with a flash of clarity in his eyes.
Anyone could tell that the Patriarch was waiting for Ms. Gu upstairs to come down.
To be honest, they were also very surprised why Gu Jin didn't go downstairs today.
Usually, she would be in the kitchen, making some snacks and snacks for the owner in different ways, to make the owner happy.
Now she has not gone downstairs all morning.
Another hour passed.
An Mingji threw down the book in his hand, gritted his teeth and said, "Liar!"
"Mumbling what?"
A crisp and pleasant voice sounded from upstairs.
The gloomy and cold expression on An Mingji's face instantly turned expressionless.
He raised his head and glanced upstairs calmly.
Sure enough, Gu Jin stood on the stairs, looking at him with a smile on his face.
An Mingji turned around as if nothing had happened, and picked up the magazine he had dropped on the table before, looking very interested again.
Alan, Linda couldn't see this scene.
Is this still their Patriarch who is decisive in killing and planning everything
She's so arrogant, but she can't help but feel distressed.
The former head of the family was cold, ruthless, and bloodthirsty, no matter how painful it was, he would always bear it alone.
No one or anything ever piqued his interest.
Only the appearance of Gu Jin broke all the rules and made the head of the family as warm as a normal person.
Look at the irrepressible curvature of the corners of the Patriarch's lips, and the gloomy and cold light in his eyes, all disappeared the moment Gu Jin appeared.
The owner really thinks Miss Gu is very important.
Gu Jin didn't notice An Mingji's mood change, she walked down with a smile, and came straight to An Mingji.
Holding a red pill in her hand, she sent it to An Mingji with a voice full of expectation: "This is a newly developed pill that can cure your leg problems, although it is not as quick as soaking it in water before. But it has no side effects, and taking it for half a month can restore your legs to their original state."
An Mingji's legs were, after all, Gu Jin's heart trouble.
She wanted to heal his leg and make him look like a normal person.
But as her words came out, An Mingji's face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.
There was a coldness in his peach blossom eyes, like a ferocious beast that was imprisoned was about to come out, trying to tear Gu Jin in front of him and chew it into his stomach.
An Mingji lowered his eyes slowly, hiding the gloomy light in his eyes, his voice was light: "Healed my leg, have you disappeared again?"
There was sarcasm and cruelty on his face, which contained a chilling alienation.
The smile on Gu Jin's face faded, and his voice was dry: "I just want your legs to get better."
"No need!" An Mingji refused coldly.
He even reached out and swung the red pill in Gu Jin's hand.
An Mingji shouted: "Linda!"
"The subordinates are here!"
Linda ran over immediately.
"Push me to the study."
Linda immediately came behind the wheelchair and pushed the wheelchair out of the living room.
Before leaving, she glanced at Gu Jin hesitantly.
Gu Jin squatted on the spot, watching An Mingji leave with a helpless but sad face.
The relationship between the two of them finally got closer, as if they were messed up by her.
In the next two days, An Mingji began to deliberately distance himself from Gu Jin.