The male god strikes: the black belly cute treasure asks for a like

Chapter 163 Let's play a game, how (7)

　 The doctor came quickly.

"Her wound broke free, and I helped her change the dressing and re-bandage it." Gu Ze confessed, in order to prevent Luo Xiaoxiao from seeing him not cooperating, he went straight out of the room.

The butler rushed over and put on his coat: "Mr. Gu, Mr. Lin has already urged you several times. I hope you can go to treat and change the medicine immediately."

"No rush." ​​Gu Ze leaned against the door and waited until the doctor came out of the room.

"How is it? Did the wound break free?" Gu Ze suppressed the urgency in his heart, with a calm expression.

　
"There are some, fortunately the area is not large, but Miss Luo is recovering, it is best to avoid strenuous exercise, so as to ensure that the wound will heal in the shortest possible time."

After seeing off the doctor, Gu Ze lingered outside the door for a long time before opening the door and walking in.

Sure enough, when Luo Xiaoxiao saw it was him, she immediately closed her eyes, pretending to be sleeping was full of loopholes.

There was a gloomy look in his heart. The relationship between the two went from freezing point to ease and then to freezing point, and finally turned into the current situation.

He suppressed the gloom in his heart and walked slowly towards her.

　 The wound has been bandaged again, and the snow-white gauze hurts the eyes, so he turned his eyes away and looked at Luo Xiaoxiao.

The woman's eyes were closed tightly, but her eyelashes were slightly fluttering. She must have worked hard to pretend to be sleeping.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to help her pull up the quilt a little, brushed her body with his fingers, and immediately felt that her body was extremely stiff, his eyes darkened, she was so frightened of him.

This realization made him feel as if a basin of cold water had been poured over his head. She could not love him, hate him, or even challenge him occasionally, but the last thing he wanted to see was her fear.

His fingers rested on her quilt for a long time, and finally withdrew them dejectedly.

He was suddenly at a loss. In front of his feelings, he was just as Lin Bei said, simple and clumsy. Facing such a situation, he didn't know how to save it.

As strong as him, facing Luo Xiaoxiao, he was always the loser.

At this time, someone knocked on the door suddenly, it was the voice of a servant.

"Master, there are guests visiting outside the door."

Gu Ze was upset, and he was not in the mood to see any guests at all, so he said in a deep voice, "Push it off."

"Okay." The servant left quickly.

Soon, the knock on the door sounded again.

"Master, the other party claims to be a ghost guide. He said that he will fly to the United States to start a long vacation. Today, he hopes to see the young master."

鬼导
Gu Ze's eyes flickered slightly, and he looked at Luo Xiaoxiao.

Sure enough, upon hearing these two words, the woman's trembling eyelashes stopped slightly, and she opened her eyes secretly.

　 Catching Gu Ze's gaze, he immediately closed it again, quietly lifted half of the quilt with his left hand, and buried his face in it calmly.

Gu Ze: "."

"Let him wait for me in the living room."

After giving instructions, he got up, but didn't leave immediately, his glazed eyes flashed, and he suddenly asked in a low voice: "Is there anything you want me to tell him?"

A silence.

Gu Ze lowered his eyes, turned around suddenly, and walked out of the room.

The door was gently closed.

Luo Xiaoxiao poked her head out from under the quilt.

Finally, a long sigh of relief.

Then came a bunch of questions.

Why is she in the old house?she is not dead?Gu Ze saved her?Or, the other party didn't want her life at all?

No, the other party's expression at the time showed that he wanted to kill her, so there was only one possibility, Gu Ze was still interested in her, so he saved her.

Will it be so?
She really didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

　 A companion is like a tiger, she doesn't know how many times she will die.

I don't know what day it is today, Qingyin
She sighed, not to mention whether she could catch up, even if she could, Gu Ze didn't know if she could be allowed to participate again.

(End of this chapter)