The whole internet is waiting for Grandpa Fu to fall in love

Chapter 889 Future Girlfriend (1)

It was dark at night, and the two wore masks to avoid reporters and left through the back door.

Worried about being discovered by others, Yang Keke lowered her head the whole time, and the hand held by the man gradually became warm.

The red light turned green and the two crossed the road.

"Get in the car." Gu Che let go of her hand and opened the car door.

Yang Keke nodded, bent over and sat in the car, while Gu Che leaned over to help her straighten her skirt.

Yang Keke was taken aback for a moment, looking at his side face, his heartbeat became chaotic again, "Thank you."

During this short period of time, both she and him thanked him a few times, and Gu Che's eyes dimmed.

"Put your seat belt on."

After speaking, he closed the car door and walked around to the other side to get in the car.

"Sit still."

Gu Che put one hand on the steering wheel and looked at her out of the corner of his eye, with a faint curve on his lips.

Just as Yang Keke was about to say "don't drive so fast", the car had already sped away.

Gu Che didn't slow down until he left the crowded place, and glanced at the person beside him. Seeing her face pale as paper, he blurted out, "Scared you?"

Yang Keke shook his head, and kept covering his lower abdomen with his left hand, "No."

It's not once or twice to ride in his car, she's used to him racing.

Gu Che kept looking at her from the corner of his eye, and noticed that her hand was sticking to her lower abdomen. He suddenly understood something, "Stomach still hurts?"

Yang Keke said "um", because of dysmenorrhea, her expression looked a little painful.

Gu Che was single for more than [-] years, and he hasn't had a girlfriend yet. He has basically zero understanding of dysmenorrhea, so he can only worry in his heart.

"Would you like to go to the hospital to have a look?"

Yang Keke was so tortured by dysmenorrhea that she couldn't lift her spirits up. Hearing his words, she wanted to laugh inexplicably, "No need, I'll just go back and get some brown sugar water to drink."

Gu Che was surprised, with an expression of humbly asking for advice, "Drinking brown sugar water won't hurt?"

Yang Keke looked at him sideways, with a gentle smile in her bright eyes, "It's not that it doesn't hurt at all, it just relieves it."

Gu Che asked again, "This is the only way?"

Yang Keke paused, for some reason, she always found it strange to discuss this issue with him.

She said awkwardly, "Why are you asking this?"

Gu Che stared ahead and smiled casually, "Let's find out first, maybe it will be useful for my future girlfriend someday."

He said a long sentence, but Yang Keke didn't listen to anything, and the words "future girlfriend" echoed repeatedly in his mind.

For a while, the dysmenorrhea seemed to be less painful, but the dull pain in the bottom of my heart was more tormenting.

She forced a smile and said, "Actually, you can cover your stomach with a hot water bottle, drink more hot water, and eat some chocolate, but everyone's constitution is different, and it may not be effective."

Gu Che seemed to be very interested in this matter, and continued to ask, "Then what should we pay attention to?"

Yang Keke withdrew his gaze, lowered his head again, and said in a muffled voice, "...just keep warm, and avoid getting cold."

When she said this, she had already started to imagine the picture of Gu Che officially announcing his relationship someday in the future.

Talented men and beautiful women, like-minded, a bunch of people sent them blessings.

Thinking of this, Yang Keke felt that she was about to suffocate, and tears could not be restrained in her eyes, and she held back abruptly.

The light in the car was dim, Gu Che was driving, and didn't notice her strangeness for a while.

Fifteen minutes later, the car drove into the community where Yang Keke lived.

Seeing that he had driven the car into the underground parking lot, Yang Keke was at a loss, "Why do you..."

"How many times have I been your driver, is it not too much to treat me to a late-night snack?" Gu Che said as he unbuttoned his seat belt.

Yang Keke was puzzled, why did he drive his car into the parking lot of the community when he wanted to eat late at night.

"I ordered takeaway." Seemingly seeing her doubts, Gu Che explained, "Could it be that we wear this to eat out?"

Yang Keke looked at the dress on her body, and readily agreed with his decision to order takeaway.

Her schedule was very busy these days. In order to catch up with the awards ceremony, she didn't have time to eat dinner, so she ate a biscuit to pad her stomach.

If it wasn't for the sudden menstruation, she would have had a big meal right after the award ceremony.

Gu Che got out of the car, walked around to the other side to help her open the car door, very gentlemanly.

Yang Keke thanked her and got out of the car holding her skirt.

Having been here once before, Gu Che is quite familiar with the routes here, especially the house where Yang Keke lives.

Yang Keke entered the password for the gate without avoiding the person standing behind her at all.

This trust benefited Gu Che very much, his thin lips curled up slightly, and he teased, "Don't be wary of me, don't worry that one day I will vacate your house while you are away."

Yang Keke pushed open the door and smiled when he heard what he said, "I don't have any valuables at home, so you can move them if you want."

Gu Che followed behind her, raised his eyebrows, "So generous?"

Yang Keke touched the switch on the wall in the dark, and with a "pop", the lights in the whole room turned on.

She took out two pairs of slippers from the shoe cabinet, one black and one pink, and put the black slippers at Gu Che's feet.

"Brother condescends to be my driver, of course I have to be generous." She said softly.

Gu Che looked down at the pair of black slippers, and pretended to ask casually, "Did your elder brother wear them again?"

After Yang Keke changed her slippers, she raised her eyes to look at him, hesitated for a while, and said in a low voice, "...No, it's new."

"New one?" Gu Che couldn't hold back a smile, and his tone became cheerful, "You bought it for me?"

Yang Keke lowered his eyebrows, "Didn't you say that you have a cleanliness and don't wear other people's clothes?"

So after he left last time, she immediately went to buy a new pair, thinking that if he came again, she wouldn't walk on the ground barefoot.

Gu Che stretched out his hand and rubbed her head, and smiled lowly, "I have a good memory."

"There's something to drink in the fridge, you can do what you want, I'll go and change first." As he said that, Yang Keke fled back into the room in a panic.

Gu Che leaned over and put on the new pair of slippers with satisfaction, the size was just right.

He hooked his lips, walked into the kitchen humming, opened the refrigerator, and took a bottle of juice with him.

As soon as he unscrewed the bottle cap, he suddenly remembered what Yang Keke said in the car.

Red candy soap?
How do you get this thing?

Gu Che put the juice on the island platform, took out his mobile phone and prepared to ask Du Niang.

The soft light outlines the contours of his face, and his facial features are three-dimensional. He stares at the phone, muttering something.

"Boil the water, put brown sugar, a piece of ginger, two red dates..."

Even in the college entrance examination, he never endorsed it so seriously.

After confirming the next step, Gu Che put down his phone and found a small pot from the kitchen to boil water.

At this moment, in the room, Yang Keke finished taking off her makeup, took her clothes and prepared to take a bath.

The soundproofing effect of the door was very good, so she didn't hear the movement outside, and she didn't know that Gu Che was showing his skills in her kitchen.

(End of this chapter)