You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 717: The two hearts are getting closer

Mi Sheng carefully supported Qiao Zui's arm and helped him out of the living room.

A group of people filed out, Fang Yao was the last.

Fang Yixian watched Fang Yao walk in front of him, and sighed silently: "Ayao, stay here and spend one more night with grandpa. Tomorrow... grandpa will be buried."

Fang Yao stopped and closed his eyes, "...Okay, the last night."

After tonight, after Grandpa was buried, he had nothing to do with the family at all.

Qiao Zui turned back and looked at Fang Yao worriedly.

Gu Junzhu said lightly: "It's okay, I will send someone to stay and take care of him."

Qiao Zui nodded, worried but helplessly looked at Fang Yao again, then turned and left.

Behind him, Fang Mingzhu wanted to chase, but was hugged firmly by Fang Yixian.

When the group returned to Qiao's house, the family doctor was already on call.

Mi Sheng helped Qiao Zui into the house, and the family doctor immediately stepped forward to treat Qiao Zui's wound.

This scald is nothing to Qiao Zui at all. What makes him unbearable is the stinging sensation of the porcelain cup hitting his arm, the kind of sharp object cutting nerves.

The tingling sensation was like a tide, and it swelled up in waves before it went away. He trembled in pain, and the cold sweat soaked his clothes over and over again. cut.

The family doctor treated him for the scald. The injury on his arm was on the nerve. He had no choice but to give Qiao Zui a painkiller and put Qiao Zui in bed.

Qiao Zui's face was pale as if he would faint at any time. Ye Xingbei went into the kitchen and cooked a little millet porridge at the fastest speed, then let it cool and brought it out. Mi Sheng fed Qiao Zui half a bowl and helped Qiao Zui into the bedroom take a break.

Ye Xingbei handed a bowl of porridge to Gu Junzhu: "You can eat some too, I haven't eaten all the way."

The food on the plane was not delicious, and several people were in a bad mood. No one ate much on the plane.

Qiao Zui hurt like that, but Gu Junzhu didn't say it, but it hurt in his heart.

He disliked Qiao Zui, but this nephew grew up in front of him, just like a certain part of his body, Qiao Zui hurts his arms, and he hurts his heart.

I was in a bad mood, which directly led to a bad appetite. For Ye Xingbei's sake, he drank half a bowl and put the bowl on the table.

Ye Xingbei picked up the bowl again, scooped a spoonful with a spoon, and handed it to his mouth: "Eat more, otherwise it will hurt your stomach again."

Gu Junzhu used to suffer from stomach pains.

After being discharged from the army, he returned home and was supported by the family's doctor and cook.

Ye Xingbei was so gentle and considerate, Gu Junzhu was reluctant to let her down, swallowed the spoon of porridge she handed to his lips, took the bowl and spoon, "I'll come by myself, you can eat some too, if the porridge is not to your taste , tell the kitchen to do what you want to eat."

"I'll just have a bowl of porridge." Seeing Gu Junzhu drinking porridge honestly, Ye Xingbei felt a little strange.

If it was before, if she was rushing to feed him porridge like this, Fifth Master Gu would definitely fly up, full of provocative words.

But today, his brows and eyes are gloomy and quiet, so it can be seen that he has been maddened by the Fang family.

Watching Gu Junzhu finish drinking the porridge, the two went back to the bedroom, took a shower, and leaned on the bedside, Ye Xingbei picked up the photo frame on the bedside table.

In the photo, Gu Junzhu is wearing a formal suit, with a sharp edge like a sword, exuding irresistible charm all over his body.

Ye Xingbei held the photo frame and glanced around the bedroom: "Is this the bedroom your sister prepared for you?"