God, he's a paranoid

Chapter 209

"You pressed my foot." Gu Youran said aggrievedly.

Seeing her uncomfortable expression, Gong Hanjue lifted her feet up, only to see that the ankles were a little red and swollen, and both feet were the same.

"What's wrong with your foot." Gong Hanjue stroked the swelling on it.

Gu Youran bit her lip, "Walking."

Gong Hanjue glared at her, as if saying she deserved it.

"Which way are you going, why don't you take a taxi?"

Gu Youran wanted to say that she was penniless at that time, how could she take a taxi.

Gong Hanjue obviously guessed it.

"Gu Youran, you are really stupid. You won't report my name without bringing money. In Nancheng, you only need to report my name, Gong Hanjue, and there is nothing you can't do."

Gu Youran wanted to say, even if you let me go, I dare to use your name, Gong Hanjue.

"Remember in the future, if you report my name, Gong Hanjue, whoever dares not give you face, I will make him disappear." Gong Hanjue emphasized again.

Gu Youran said in her heart: To be a taxi, you have to report your name as Gong Hanjue, I'm afraid it's a bit overkill.

"Did you hear that, the three words Gong Hanjue are enough for you to walk sideways in Nancheng." Seeing that she was silent, Gong Hanjue said dissatisfiedly.

"Understood, I will definitely report your name in the future." Gu Youran felt that if she refused to agree, Gong Hanjue would say that the whole world would sell his face, but what Gu Youran didn't understand was what Gong Hanjue's identity was, She doesn't know anything about him except JV.

"However, I don't mind if you contact me as soon as possible." Gong Hanjue said as he gently supported her feet, and gently rubbed the red and swollen areas.

His feet were wrapped in his palms, and his movements were very light. Gu Youran looked at his cautious appearance, and deeply felt that Gong Hanjue's personality was difficult to grasp. He could be very gentle when he was gentle with her, but deadly when he was violent. When he is domineering, he can trample on everything. When he is childish, he cares so much about even a simple trick to deceive people.

Gu Youran couldn't help but wonder what Gong Hanjue's family background was like, and what she would be like in front of her relatives.

There was a sudden chill on her feet, a little itchy, Gong Hanjue was blowing on her swollen ankles, Gu Youran was slightly startled, and wanted to pull her feet back, but Gong Hanjue couldn't let go.

"Don't move, you don't want your feet anymore." Gong Hanjue patted her on the back of her feet lightly as punishment.

Gu Youran didn't dare to move anymore, and let him gently rub her palms.

Xiao Yan was driving the car. Hearing Gong Hanjue's scolding from the backseat, he couldn't help but look in the rearview mirror curiously. When he saw this, he was startled, so frightened that he almost ran into the guardrail on the side of the road.

Omg!

What is the young master doing.

Xiao Yan quickly rubbed his eyes and looked into the mirror.

I saw Gong Hanjue sitting on the back seat of the car, Gu Youran's feet were held in the palm of his hand, and he was blowing gently, without a trace of dislike.

So is the young master bragging for the young lady?
Xiao Yan said that his heart was hit by [-] critical points.

The young master, who is such a clean freak, is actually helping the young lady to brag.

No, he wants to take a quick-acting heart-relief pill to suppress the shock.

The car stopped at the gate of Diyun Hotel 5 minutes later.

Gong Hanjue got out of the car with Gu Youran in his arms, and entered the presidential suite.

Gu Youran was placed in front of the dining table by him, and there were all kinds of exquisite food on the European-style dining table.

"Gu Youran, make up for what you missed yesterday." Gong Hanjue handed the tableware to her.

Gu Youran looked at the table full of food, she was speechless, Gong Hanjue was going to feed her like a pig, so much, how could she eat it all by herself.

But thinking that Gong Hanjue has always been like this, Gu Youran no longer struggled, and started to feast on the tableware.

　I’m hungry for writing, I really want to eat like a heroine, forget it, I’d better go eat dirt~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)