Ex-husband, Behave Yourself

There was no accident. It was Miss Bao.

After Gu Zheng picked up, his face was a little wrong, and without saying hello to Gong Qi, he walked out of the ward directly. Seeing that his car key was still on the table, Gong Qi took a look at Xiaomao who was sleeping soundly at the end of the bed. He knew that he would come back again, so he did not stop him.

Just cover the quilt for meow, then close your eyes and continue to rest.

After Gu Zheng hung up, he went directly to the nurse station on the second floor of the hospital, where Miss Bao had just finished the wound treatment and was waiting for the vaccination.

"What's going on?" Gu Zheng came in a hurry and saw the pale steamed bun. The first thing he did was to take her hand to check.

Probably did not pay attention to the strength of her hands, Miss Bao subconsciously shrunk for a while, but pulled out a breath of cold air from her mouth, "hiss, it hurts."

She pulled her hand back behind her back, and gently laughed, "it's OK. It's just a small scratch."

Bright and soft, can not pick out the slightest mistake, such kind of understanding expression falls in men's eyes, usually only makes them more distressed.

Sure enough, Gu Zheng frowned deeper. This time, he grasped her arm more carefully, and then ordered firmly and domineering, "stretch it out, let me have a look."

After several struggles, he finally stretched out his hand and showed several terrible bloodstains on the back of his hand.

"It's OK, minor injury." In the man's short-term shocked eyes, Miss Bao always smiles with reason and looks down as if she is a little depressed. "It seems that Gulu doesn't like me very much, but it doesn't matter, who let it be your cat."

The voice falls, the next nurse has already prepared the liquid medicine, then raises the voice to shout, "Ms. Bao, come to have an injection."

She opened her sleeves and showed her delicate and slender arms. Miss Bao was shivering. Her lips were pale and her smile was very reluctant. "I'm afraid of this one."

Then the bloodstained hand subconsciously clenched the sleeve of the man next to him. With a little effort, the blue veins on the back of his hand burst up, and Gu Zheng's back of the hand was slightly sore.

"It's OK. I'm here." He couldn't bear it. For a moment, a lot of complicated emotions came to his mind. He reached out and stroked her head. He let her lean against his arms and covered her eyes with his chest. "It's ok if you don't look."

Gu Zheng has never done anything so gentle and full of boyfriends to any woman in the past.

But miss Bao leaned on his chest, and the shivering of her body quickly eased down. Only the hand around his waist was still firmly clenched.

Seeing this scene, the nurse, who was preparing for the injection, could not help but peek at Gu Zheng for several times. Many subjective and willful audiences judged whether they were seeing the youth idol drama or the dog blood drama. The basis was only limited to the appearance.

So even if the heart is very sour, or because of this man's handsome and silent and faint from the tip of my heart a few envy of the small flame.

Even the posture of needle insertion is more charming than before.

"All right." After finishing the injection quickly and skillfully, the nurse pressed it with a cotton swab and pointed to Gu Zheng to take it. After that, while packing things up, he told the matters needing attention, "sit here for a while, observe for half an hour and then leave."

The nurse finally murmured, "Miss, you are lucky to find such a good husband."

"Husband" two words, let originally weak woman suddenly red half face.

She coughed twice and explained awkwardly, "we're not married yet."

Then he peeked at Gu Zheng quietly and didn't expect him to give any response. Instead, he subconsciously changed the topic. "I'm sorry, I just think you'll have to go back very late. I'm afraid Gulu is hungry. I want to feed it, and I'll help you clean the house. I didn't expect to be scratched by it."

"I should be sorry." Gu Zheng took Miss Bao's shoulder, as if in a certain mood, unable to extricate themselves.

After a pause, she heard the voice of the woman next to her, "in fact, I'm really afraid of the cat."

The man didn't answer, and he couldn't tell the specific emotion on his face at the moment. Miss Bao also knew how to advance and retreat. She never said more than one word.

When the observation time passed, Gu Zheng took Miss Bao's hand and got up again. "You go back first. I'll call you a taxi."

He took her downstairs, but the woman stopped at the entrance of the stairs. Her face was distressed and puzzled. "Miss Gong still won't let you go?"

"No Gu Zheng drooped his eyes and explained faintly: "my car key is still upstairs. Gong Qi is in hospital. Xiaomao has no one to take care of. He will live with me these days. You have to go to work tomorrow and go back to have a rest early."

At that time, Miss Bao must have been obedient and took a taxi.

But today, she gritted her teeth and insisted, "I'll wait for you. I'll go up with you to pick up meow."

Gu Zheng saw that she had a firm attitude. Although she hesitated, she did not refuse. She nodded and led people upstairs.Gong Qi didn't fall asleep. She just kept her eyes closed. When the door of the ward was opened again, she could guess that Gu Zheng was not the only one who entered.

"Gong Qi, are you better?" Sure enough, I remembered Miss Bao's voice of concern.

Gong Qi goulip chuckled and slowly opened his eyes. At the same time, the woman who was holding Gu Zheng's arm said, "it's not too good. I can't sleep because of the pain."

The words are not polite at all.

Miss Bao's face was slightly embarrassed, but she quickly adjusted to look at her face, which was still bruised after detumescence. "I asked the doctor. Your injury will be discharged in a week. During this period, you can have a good rest. Brother Zheng will try to take care of you. I will come to see you when I have time."

She always comforts herself, Gu Zheng will bow to Gong Qi to compromise, always for himself, this is not just to prove his feelings for himself, is not a bad thing.

Gong Qi avoided Miss Bao's hypocritical greetings at the moment, turned to stare at the back of her hand which had been bandaged, and said coldly, "how, injured?"

The routine was not out of her expectation.

"It's OK. It's a small scratch." She put her hand behind her and laughed awkwardly and decently.

Gong Qi hears the speech, by the way gives the step, soon falls on Gu Zheng's body, "you are to come up to pick up the small meow? Hurry up. It's time for Miss Bao to go back and have a rest. "

Gu Zheng said, "well," he didn't mean to talk to Gong Qi much, but since Xiao baozi started this conversation, he couldn't interrupt at will.

Miss Bao glanced at the sleeping boy at the end of the bed. Her eyes were filled with joy and heartache. "I think Xiaomao has fallen asleep. Does waking her affect her sleep?"

The implication is very clear.

Miss Bao did not know what to say, and Gong Qi pretended not to understand, "it's OK. She sleeps heavily and is still."

Then he motioned to Gu Zheng with a look in his eyes, "there's a blanket in the closet next to me. Just wrap it up for her. I'll send it back at noon tomorrow. Don't forget."

All the instructions are natural and fluent. They don't mean much to men, but miss Bao, who cares about them, doesn't have a sense of provocation.

But she is full of poetry, gentle and sensible Miss Bao. In order to maintain the existing image, she must keep smiling at this time.

With a smile, Gong Qi cast his cold eyes on him. He was still, but the waves were surging.

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