C687 (1/2)

Although Gu Qingcheng's words were heartless, they were also very powerful. However, he had to admit that this was often the case.

When Long Qian returned home, Mother Rong's heart ached when she found out that she had a fever and was sleeping alone in the office. He called Gu Qingcheng to help him take care of her, then went out to buy some vegetables, saying that he would buy pigeon soup to nourish her body.

Long Qian washed his face and rinsed his mouth before changing into his work attire and heading to the main hall. She walked over to the advanced water dispenser and prepared to pour some water.

However, the man snatched the cup away.

Gu Qingcheng said, ”Go sit on the sofa, I'll get you some water.”

Long Qian Qian was not used to being treated like this. She shrugged her shoulders. ”It's okay, I'm already fine.”

Gu Qingcheng raised his eyebrows, his eyes filled with warning.

Long Qian could only nod. ”OK, OK, I'll go sit over there.”

Gu Qingcheng poured a cup of warm water and handed it over to Long Qian.

”Thank you.” Long Qian stretched out her hand and took it.

”Tired, huh?” Gu Qingcheng sat down beside her and gave her a gentle look.

”Not bad.” Long Qian lowered his head and drank a cup of water.

”Are you okay? ”You're tired to the point of being feverish, sleeping alone in the office, only to be discovered the next day. Do you really have the nerve to say that you're not tired?” Gu Qingcheng wanted to vent his anger when he thought of this.

But he couldn't be angry with her. No matter what the situation was, he couldn't do it. It was because he was reluctant!

Long Qian lowered his head, dejected and speechless.

Seeing that he had stopped talking, Gu Qingcheng raised his hand again and stretched it towards her forehead. Long Qian's vigilance was immediately raised as he retreated towards the back of the sofa. He said unhappily, ”Hey, what are you doing?”

”Let's test the temperature.” Gu Qingcheng ignored her rejection, grabbing her hand and placing it to the side.

The palm of her large hand covered her smooth forehead.

Such a posture was extremely ambiguous. At such a close distance, Long Qian could even smell the faint fragrance unique to men.

Although she never liked perfume, she was sometimes averse to some very strong perfume. However, for some reason, the smell on Gu Qingcheng's body did not offend her at all.

There was a faint scent, like the clear scent of a man bathing in soap. It was light, soft, and indistinct. After smelling it, he seemed to have quieted down.

At this moment, the sun was setting outside.

A soft, warm red spread across the polished floor of the hall. It was as if the entire space had been painted with a layer of gentleness. Soft and warm.

Gu Qingcheng's hand seemed to have forgotten to move away from her forehead. He lowered his eyes and looked at the slightly raised cheek of the woman beneath his chin.

Their gazes met! He didn't seem displeased at all. He just looked at each other quietly and breathed in carefully.

Although her body had not fully recovered, her face was still tired. But her skin was still young and radiant. Her eyelashes were very long and thick. She had a pair of large watery eyes that were so clear that they could be seen at the bottom. It was as if she was born with a magical power that could cleanse one's soul.