Hidden Marriage Husband Presumptuously Pamper

Chapter 2226 Drink by yourself, or shall I feed you with my own hands?
Gu Jinglan felt a clear pain in his heart, he lowered his head, clasped Zhao Qiuxu's jaw with one hand, and tightened his fingers slightly.

"Xuxu, don't pretend to be asleep, huh?"

After a long time, the eyelashes of those tightly closed eyes fluttered slightly for a while before opening them.

She seemed to be in pain, so her brows were wrinkled, her blank eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist.

She remained silent, even if she looked at him, it was as if she was looking at someone through him.

Gu Jinglan's throat was a little hard, and the bitterness spread in his heart. The hand that grabbed her chin suddenly let go of all his strength, and he said in a low voice: "Xuxu, get up and come downstairs for dinner with me."

Zhao Qiuxu's eyes were dull, and Gu Jinglan increased the volume, "Xuxu! I know you heard me, give me a little response."

"……I do not want to eat."

A hoarse voice escaped from those pale lips.

Gu Jinglan fished her out of the quilt and said without any room for negotiation: "You have to eat if you don't want to. Even if you want to quarrel with me, you have to fill your stomach first."

Forcibly put the clothes on her, and then carried her downstairs.

In the restaurant, the servants breathed a sigh of relief.

The dining table was already filled with exquisite dishes with all kinds of flavors and aromas, and the aroma of the food wafted in the air.

Zhao Qiuxu looked sleepy, his face was pale, and his eyes were as dull as ever.

Gu Jinglan personally served her a bowl of soup and put it in front of her, "Drink some soup first."

Zhao Qiuxu remained motionless, Gu Jinglan frowned, "Do you want me to feed you?"

"I said... I don't want to eat."

I do not want to eat?
Do you really don't want to eat, or do you want to protest with him by going on a hunger strike?

Do you think he will soften his heart and let her go?
"Xuxu, you are no longer a little girl. You don't even bother to play such a naive game as a hunger strike, do you?"

Zhao Qiuxu closed her eyes, unable to communicate, she simply couldn't see it.

Leaning on the back of the chair, even her breathing was so clear that it was hard to tell.

The man's face gradually became gloomy. He held the spoon so hard that his knuckles began to turn white. After he had endured enough, his voice was tense and he warned: "I'll give you 30 seconds to think about it. Should I drink it myself, or should I feed you with my own hands?"

"..."

"It seems that you want me to feed you with my own hands." Gu Jinglan picked up the soup bowl, scooped up a spoonful, and fed it to her lips, commanding coldly: "Open your mouth."

Zhao Qiuxu closed his eyes and repeated tirelessly: "I don't want to eat."

"I'll let you open your mouth!"

"……I do not want to eat."

"Zhao Qiuxu, what are you messing with?!"

The disturbing voice became more irritable and louder each time.

Zhao Qiuxu waved his hand irritably, Gu Jinglan's hand was hit squarely, the spoon fell, and the soup bowl in his hand also dropped.

"what……"

A cry of pain escaped from Zhao Qiuxu's lips.

A bowl of hot soup was spilled all over his body.

She opened her eyes in pain and stood up subconsciously. Gu Jinglan didn't expect that she would suddenly reach out her hand, let alone that the soup would be spilled all over her body.

Hearing that voice, she was scalded badly.

After he realized it, he immediately stood up and yelled at the terrified servant beside him, "Why don't you go get the scald medicine, what are you doing here?"

"Yes, it's the young master!" The servant replied stumblingly, then turned and ran out.

Zhao Qiuxu glanced at him coldly, turned around and left.

"Xuxu, where are you going?"

(End of this chapter)