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Chapter 1020 I¡¯m afraid you will die

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    Yan Jingcheng¡¯s eyes were deep, but the corners of his lips curved slightly.

    Gu Mingzhu felt that she owed this man in her previous life, so she resigned herself to feeding the soup to his mouth. Although she was reluctant, her movements were very careful.

    Yan Jingcheng's gaze passed over the woman's snow-white neck and gradually moved upward.

    The woman¡¯s earlobes were pink and a little red. Although her movements were not very skillful, when she lowered her head, she unconsciously showed a touch of tenderness.

    "Here" Gu Mingzhu brought a spoonful of soup to his mouth, always feeling unspeakably uncomfortable and unreasonably ashamed.

    Gu Mingzhu secretly despised herself in her heart. She just felt that the person being fed was not her. Why should she be ashamed?

    The room was quiet, and the silence always made Gu Mingzhu feel weird and warm.

    Seeing her absent-minded thoughts, Yan Jingcheng took away the soup bowl, and before she could react, he took her into his arms and whispered: "You little heartless boy, what did I do when you were sick?"  Take care of you.¡±

    Because he was still having a fever, his breath was particularly hot. Through the thin clothes, the scalding heat all over his body made Gu Mingzhu's heart feel hot.

    "Are you taking care of me? Are you trying to send me away" Gu Mingzhu flattened her lips and spoke unconvinced.

    Especially when I think about that time when I had a high fever, it was clear that he was the culprit, yet he still dared to speak plausibly.

    Yan Jingcheng laughed angrily, thinking that it would be better for him to be a bull and a horse this day.

    Seeing that his gaze became more and more dangerous, Gu Mingzhu suddenly became spineless and quickly changed her words and whispered: "Okay, you are indeed very dedicated But didn't I make soup for you"

    Gu Mingzhu knelt on the bed with his waist wrapped around her.

    Yan Jingcheng raised an eyebrow and said quietly: "You made it especially for me?"

    Gu Mingzhu nodded vigorously, not daring to lean into his arms for fear of touching his wounds. She could only gently lower her eyes and play with the buttons on his pajamas, and said softly: "This is made from Gu's unique secret recipe."  , carefully cooked for 7749 hours, specially prepared for you"

    The woman was wearing a light blue housecoat, which reflected her snow-white skin and looked indescribably clean.

    Her hair is soft and scattered randomly, and the way she lowers her head slightly is indescribably well-behaved, which only makes people feel soft.

    Yan Jingcheng lifted her chin, forced her to look at him, and said softly: "Say it again, I don't think so."

    Gu Mingzhu's throat tightened, and she faced the man's stern face and ran into his deep gaze. After a while, she looked at him seriously and said, "I'm afraid you will die."

    She didn¡¯t say whether she wanted to or not, but what she said was true.

    When she hacked into the National Security Bureau that night, she could barely see any scene except for the occasional sound coming from her earphones to judge the situation.

    That was the first time she felt afraid for him, afraid that he would die quietly, afraid that he would not even have a chance to say goodbye to her.

    " Gu Mingzhu felt that it was a bit unlucky for her to think this way, but the tightening of her heart at that moment was true.

    In fact, she has never felt how important this man is. More importantly, she feels that having him by her side doesn't bother her, and even saves her a lot of trouble.

    This feeling is actually good, but it¡¯s not to the point where he has to live or die.

    ¡°But listening to the gunshots, smoke and gunfire coming from the earphones, it was the first time that she really hoped that he would live well and live safely.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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