Su Jinyu didn't know anything about what happened in the Su family, and Gu Peilang didn't plan to tell him.
On New Year's Eve, before dawn, Su Jinyu opened his eyes from the bed. He still remembered what Gu Wen and Butler Zhang said yesterday about preparing for the New Year's Eve dinner today.
The man propped himself up and sat up from the bed, his movements involved a hidden part of his body, and an indescribable feeling of pain spread to his body instantly.
Su Jinyu's body suddenly stiffened, and his delicate and heroic facial features became a little hideous.
A strong arm suddenly came out from behind and wrapped around his waist, causing him to fall back.
The man's low and magnetic voice was in his ear, with a hoarseness that had not yet woken up: "Wake up so early?"
Su Jinyu let go of her body and let the other person hug her obediently: "Today's New Year's Eve, my aunt said she was going to cook, I'll go see if I need help."
Although Gu Wen still disliked him during this period of time, he didn't speak coldly every day like before. Living under the same roof, even if Su Jinyu didn't care about each other's feelings, he still didn't want Gu Peilang because these things were difficult to do. At least the surface peace was maintained.
The man beside him hugged him tighter, and the hot and humid breath sprayed on his ear: "Butler Zhang will help her, you don't have to worry about it."
Su Jinyu moved to speak, but Gu Peilang opened a pair of dark eyes and looked at him quietly: "Ayu, your spirit will make me feel that I didn't work hard last night."
The person in his arms quieted down instantly, Gu Peilang raised his lips indiscernibly from the angle that the other party could not see: "Dear, sleep with me for a while."
The big hands on his waist gently massaged him, alleviating the discomfort caused by overwork, Su Jinyu narrowed his eyes as comfortable as a lazy cat, and found a comfortable position in the man's arms, dazed just fell asleep.
In the hall, Gu Wen was wearing simple and capable clothes with a white apron hanging around her neck. After the third time she looked at the stairs on the third floor and saw no one come down, a pair of willow eyebrows twitched, and coldness came from her nose. snorted.
"It's really someone who supports me and doesn't take me seriously, and doesn't even listen to my words!"
The woman's words were full of dissatisfaction. Butler Zhang behind him promptly handed a cup of chrysanthemum tea to defeat the fire, and did not speak with interest.
Su Jinyu slept for a long time in this cage, and when he woke up, it was already ten o'clock, there was no one in the seat next to him, and there was only a little residual warmth in the quilt.
There was the sound of water running in the direction of the bathroom. Su Jinyu lifted the quilt and got out of bed. When he opened the door, he narrowed his eyes and yawned. The next second, he was shocked by what he saw in front of him.
A tall man wearing a linen-colored home clothes, propped his left hand on the marble washstand, held a razor in his right hand, and hung a beard on his face facing the mirror. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he put his Before he could stop his movements, the sharp blade slashed lightly on the chin stained with white foam, and the snow-white foam instantly turned a little brighter.
Facing Su Jinyu's shocked gaze in the mirror, Gu Peilang calmly put down the razor in his hand, turned to look at him, and smiled politely.
"Ayu, I can't move my legs, can I trouble you to bring the wheelchair for me?"
Su Jinyu was dizzy and found the black wheelchair behind the door. Gu Peilang sat up as usual, and controlled the wheelchair to go to the half-short washbasin to continue what he had not done before.
The eyes of the people behind him were still on him.
"Are your legs okay?" Some unbelievable voices.
The man turned on the faucet in front of him and wiped the foam on his face with a wet towel. There was a small opening of about one centimeter on his smooth and white chin, and blood was still oozing out.
Gu Peilang turned around, and Su Jinyu immediately saw the wound on his face.
He frowned and stepped forward quickly, pulling a tissue aside to stop the bleeding.
Gu Peilang lowered his eyes and looked at the frowning man squatting in front of him, the words in his stomach turned to his mouth: "I just can stand up." The implication is that he can stand and can't walk.
Hearing this, Su Jinyu looked up at him.
Gu Peilang slightly curled his lips towards him, raised his hand to touch the man's face, and there was a hint of frustration and helplessness in his voice: "I want to see if I can go, but I still overestimate myself. "
The suspicion in Su Jinyu's eyes instantly turned into distress after hearing the man's words, he carefully pressed the other's bleeding chin, and his voice was full of pity: "Take your time, the master also said that recovery is not a matter of a day or two. , in no hurry."
Gu Peilang nodded and said nothing, just looked at him and smiled.
Su Jinyu carefully removed the tissue from his hand, and after making sure that the wound was no longer bleeding, he leaned forward and licked it lightly.
The man's breathing fell suddenly.
He stepped back and put his hand on the person's leg: "Does your leg hurt?"
Gu Peilang shook his head.
Su Jinyu pinched the muscles that had gradually tightened, and put her heart back.
The two took the elevator downstairs, the smell of food floating in the living room.
Butler Zhang came out of the kitchen, and when he saw the two, he bowed slightly and said hello.
Gu Wen heard the voice coming out of the kitchen, holding a ball of dough in her flour-soaked hands, and snorted coldly when her eyes fell on Su Jinyu.
"Little aunt, Happy New Year." Gu Wen glanced at her nephew, then slowly turned back to the kitchen.
Half an hour later, the three of them sat at the dining table and finished their breakfast quietly.
Gu Peilang went to the study to deal with the documents, and before leaving, he pulled Su Jinyu, who had been stared at by Gu Wen.
The woman looked at the backs of the two leaving, and the qi in her heart was accumulating in her chest.
"Am I that scary? You see him defending me like a thief. Am I his aunt?"
Unbearable Gu Wen complained to Butler Zhang who was cleaning the kitchen.
The woman in a black professional suit that has remained unchanged for thousands of years dried the bowl in her hand and put it in the disinfection cabinet. She turned to look at her lady: "Mr. Su and Mister have a very good relationship."
Gu Wen was choked up by this statement that was like a statement of fact, and looked at Butler Zhang with horror in his eyes, as if the person in front of him had changed.
She is still a woman after all, and no matter how strong she is on weekdays, she will show some attitudes that are unique to her daughter.
"Steward Zhang, you won't be bought by him, right?" Otherwise, why would you speak for the other party
Butler Zhang shook his head: "Miss, Mr. Su is really a good person. You will know it after spending time with him. We all misunderstood him before."
The housekeeper's words were sincere, but Gu Wen still had a grudge. So the woman sneered and turned slowly back to her room.