C33 (2/2)
She stood up, resigned to her fate. Who told her to fail in fleeing?
After standing properly, he discovered that her legs were indeed not in so much pain anymore. A flash of astonishment passed through Ye Xinran's heart, and he unconsciously felt his hands become much lighter.
He gently opened the gauze and saw that most of his wounds had been healed. He felt relieved in his heart, thinking that he should be able to quickly recover.
After changing the bandages, Ye Xinran put away the medicine box. ”Your wounds are much better now, you will be able to recover quickly.”
”Yes.” With a light snort of satisfaction, Gu Shaocheng tyrannically ordered: ”Go cook.”
”Huh?” Ye Xinran forcefully threw the medicine box on the table: ”Why should I cook?”
She had been hung up for an entire night, hungry to the point that her chest was pressed against her back. When she returned, she would even be enslaved by him.
All the news of him having good impressions of Ye Xinran just now caused him to be infuriated as he interrogated him indignantly.
”I want to eat.” Not taking it seriously, Gu Shaocheng placed his feet on the tea table: ”You are here to take care of me, of course you include eating and living.”
If she had the energy to escape, then he would make her lack even the strength to do so.
With her face puffed up in depression, Ye Xinran turned around and walked towards the kitchen in a stifled state. Her pupils slightly contracted and her lips curled up into a crafty smile. Just wait.
Very soon, there was a bustling sound coming from the kitchen.
Finally, Ye Xinran carried the tray into the living room and placed it on the tea table. With a standard fake smile on her face, she said, ”Young Master Gu, we can eat now.”
Gu Shaocheng sat up in satisfaction, this woman finally looked a little better.
Opening the lid, she saw a lump of pitch-black thing inside, filled with a pungent burnt smell. Gu Shaocheng's face instantly became as black as ink, gritted her teeth and said: ”Ye Xinran, you did this on purpose?”
”My apologies, but your cooking skills are not good enough. Young Master Gu can bear with it.” Ye Xinran casually admitted it and shrugged her shoulders.
”Didn't you cook well yesterday?” Not believing Ye Xinran's words, Gu Shaocheng asked with a dark expression.
”I can only do that.” Spreading his hands, the bottom of Ye Xinran's eyes flashed with a little complacency.
Although it had only lasted for a moment, Gu Shaocheng did not miss it. With a glint in his eyes, his hands took advantage of the opportunity and directly embraced Ye Xinran into his arms. His ears and temples, he whispered: ”There's no breakfast, I think we can change it to another delicacy.”
”Bastard, let go of me!” Ye Xinran was so scared that her face turned pale and she struggled with all her might.
The more she struggled, the tighter his grip became, causing Ye Xinran to almost be unable to breathe.
Her pale face was flushed red, she grinded her teeth in anger, and took the chance to bite Gu Shaocheng's arm, only releasing him after she tasted the sweetness.
But Gu Shaocheng still did not let go of her, and did not even bother to pay attention to the injuries on his arm.
The corner of his mouth curled up in a charming smile, ”It seems like you are more anxious than me. Let's begin then.”
Saying that, she suddenly stood up with Ye Xinran in her arms and prepared to go upstairs.
”No!” Ye Xinran panicked, and used her strength to grab Gu Shaocheng by the collar.
”Young Master Gu …” ”Eh?” Hao Ran hurried over, and upon seeing this, stopped in his tracks.
”Speak.” Gu Shaocheng stopped in his tracks because he felt that Ye Xinran, who was in his embrace, was gently trembling, and for some reason, his heart ached.
”The company has an urgent matter that needs you to take care of.” Hao Ran swallowed his saliva and braced himself.
If he messed with Gu Shaocheng's good plan, would he be thrown out to be fed to the mastiff?