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"Oh."
Gong Nanling pursed his lips and smiled. He was so obedient that he stopped moving.
Warmth flowed through his heart.
Her hand came in contact with his skin. His body was getting hotter and hotter, like the heat rising from a cooker. A thin layer of sweat was seeping out of his back.
After cleaning the wound, Gu Mengmeng sprinkled some anti-inflammatory powder on it and wrapped the wound with a bandage that was wider.
Finished.
Seeing that Gong Nanling was still standing there without moving, he ordered with a hoarse voice.
"Get out."
"I haven't finished it yet?"
Gong Nanling lowered his eyebrows and looked at the arrangement table. On the chopping board, less than a third of the meat had been cut.
"You still want to cut off your whole hand?"
Gu Mengmeng snappily replied, her red and swollen eyes were covered with a thin layer of anger.
"It won't happen, just now I wasn't quite proficient enough, so …"
"Get out."
Gu Mengmeng was very angry. She raised her head and coldly said.
"Then why don't I cook a bowl of noodles for you? Look, this soup is almost done... "Ai, you …"
Gu Mengmeng insisted on staying in the kitchen when he refused to listen to her advice. He decided to just ignore him and walk out of the medicine box.
"…"
Gong Nanling looked at her stubborn back and pursed his lips. His heart unconsciously surged with a warm current, tightly wrapping itself around his heart.
Lowering his head, he saw the bloodstains on the ground. He quickly took the mop and cleaned the floor before starting to cook the noodles.
Gu Mengmeng returned to the living room, her heart pounding slightly.
This Gong Nanling, how could he cook? Why did he have to do this?
She wasn't hungry.
And he had no appetite.
Two days after her mother's death, she still found it a bit hard to accept.
She could not accept that she was the only person left in this world.
The current her, very can experience 12 years ago, Lin Ange that kind of painful loss of loved ones, sad to the point of closing her heart.
But at least she had her uncle and her 'father'.
And she, no longer had any relatives.
His mother was the daughter of the Gu family, but they had nothing to do with each other. Other than Gu Nianshi, her 'grandfather' and her 'uncle' didn't even take a last look at their mother.
Although she hadn't wanted to be engaged to the Gu family from the start, they being so cold-blooded and heartless had completely broken her heart.
As long as she thought about it, she would be home from now on. He could not help but feel somewhat sad and lonely in his heart.
Gu Yunxiao cooked two bowls of noodles, then made some soup out of a well-cooked soup and sprinkled some green onion on top of it.
Whether it was the appearance or the taste, it was several times stronger than yesterday's tomato and egg noodles.
He carried a bowl to Gu Mengmeng, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.
"Hurry up and try out the noodle soup that young master Gong has developed recently. It tastes really good."
"…"
Gu Mengmeng pursed her lips and frowned at him, a trace of disdain appearing in her eyes.
"You don't believe me?"
Gong Nanling sat down beside her. His rebellious eyebrows frowned and a hint of frustration appeared on his face.
His large palm was holding a porcelain bowl, and the insulated bowl was still slightly hot.
"…"
Gu Mengmeng remained silent, only giving him a glance so that he could experience it for himself.
"What kind of expression is that?" Gong Nanling was a bit injured. He clenched his teeth and said with raised eyebrows. If you don't believe me, you can give it a try. "
With that, he handed the bowl to Gu Mengmeng. The hot air shrouded Gu Mengmeng's red and swollen eyes as a slight ripple appeared in her heart.
He turned his head and looked in the other direction.
"Ugh …" Gu Mengmeng, what do you mean by this? "Not bad at all …"
Gong Nanling stood up and sat on the other side of Gu Mengmeng, staring at her with his beautiful peach blossom eyes.
This damned girl hadn't eaten in two days. No matter what she did today, she had to force her to eat it.
Gu Mengmeng was about to speak when he picked up two noodles and held them to her mouth.
"I know, you want me to feed you myself so you can give me an evaluation. Then, my young master will reluctantly accept the challenge and personally feed you?! "
Gong Nanling raised his eyebrows and revealed a mocking smile.
"Who wants you to feed?"
Gu Mengmeng's face turned red as she glanced at him angrily.
"If you don't want my food, then eat it yourself?"
Gong Nanling's rebellious eyebrows frowned, while a smile appeared in his eyes.
"You …"
Gu Mengmeng was a little speechless as he had somehow managed to get her around him.
Gong Nanling pouted and raised his eyebrows. Then, he handed the bowl in his hand to her once again.
Gu Mengmeng looked at his injured finger and felt a trace of guilt in her heart. For the sake of cooking for her, he, this young master, whose ten fingers weren't even touched by the Yang Spring Water, was injured. It was a bit 'cruel' of him to not eat a single bite.
She slowly took the bowl and a pleased smile quickly covered Gong Nanling's face.
"Here, chopsticks."
Gu Mengmeng took the chopsticks and glanced at Gong Nanling. Then, she slowly picked up the noodles and started to eat.
Don't say it.
This taste, wasn't bad at all.
It was unknown if it was because she hadn't eaten for two days, but after taking two bites, she actually couldn't bear to put down her chopsticks.
Gong Nanling gradually relaxed as he watched her eat. He got up and went to the kitchen and brought his bowl over as well.
The two of them sat on the sofa and started eating in silence.
A faint fragrance flowed in the air. The desolate air also gradually became warmer.
Gu Mengmeng's appetite was still not too good. After barely eating half of it, she could not eat anymore.
"You're not eating?"
Gong Nanling, who had finished eating already, looked at her and asked warmly.
"I'm full."
Gu Mengmeng pulled out a tissue, wiped her mouth, and got ready to head to the kitchen.
"Give it to me."
Gong Nanling waved at her.
"Hmm?" Gu Mengmeng froze for a moment before curling her lips. You sit down, I'll go wash the dishes. "
"Give it to me."
Gong Nanling licked his lower lip as a light flashed in his eyes. With his slender hand, he grabbed the porcelain bowl in Gu Mengmeng's hand.
"Gong Nanling, you …"
Gu Mengmeng frowned and was about to stop him from washing the dishes. He picked up the chopsticks that had already been put down and started to eat the noodles that she hadn't finished.
This was something she ate, did he not mind at all?
When he was in school, he liked to steal her snacks. But they haven't been unsealed or eaten?
"You don't know? I've been reading all day's worth of documents. I'm so tired …"
Gong Nanling picked up the noodles and put it into his mouth without a care.
"You really went to 'the Lu's'?"
Gu Mengmeng sat back down, frowning.
"Of course. Who dares disobey my uncle's orders? "
Gong Nanling pouted and a trace of helplessness appeared on his face.
"Who else would you listen to other than him?"
Gu Mengmeng pursed her lips and took a pillow, leaning against the sofa. After eating, her complexion looked better.
"You!"
Gong Nanling said as he lowered his head to eat the noodles.
"Hmm?"
"…" Gong Nanling.
The atmosphere was strange.
Gu Mengmeng's heartstrings seemed to have been moved by something.