1822: C1822 I Want a Hug

C1822 I Want a Hug

Gu Tingshen hugged her tightly and sighed softly, "Niannian, I'm so sleepy. I want to sleep."

Huo Niannian gently struggled out of his embrace. Aunt Liu had not drunk the sobering tea and he had not changed his clothes. What if he vomited again after falling asleep?

She brought over the sobering soup for Gu Tingshen to drink.

"After drinking it, go take a shower and then sleep."

Gu Tingshen drank it obediently, then listened to Huo Niannian and went to the bathroom.

At first, Huo Niannian was a little worried about him being alone. What if he fell down in the bathroom? But she did not know what was wrong with him. Even if he was drunk, he did not need her help.

"Niannian, you go to sleep. I can."

Gu Tingshen's eyes fell on her bulging belly. His expression was very serious.

Huo Niannian's heart immediately felt warm. It turned out that even if he was not conscious, he would not bear to see her suffer.

The following night, Gu Tingshen was very quiet and did not let Huo Niannian worry.

Of course, other than sleeping, someone always had to hug.

This night was generally very warm, but they did not expect that early in the morning the next day, there would be explosive news.

After Gu Tingshen woke up, he received a call from Old Mansion because of his hangover. He still felt some pain in his head, and before he could recover, he received a call from Old Mansion.

"Go back to Old Mansion immediately!"

The person who called was Gu Changqing. After Gu Tingshen picked up the call, he immediately ordered him to come back.

Gu Tingshen frowned slightly and massaged his temples with his left hand. His tone was impatient. "Is something the matter?"

"Can't you come back if you have nothing to do? I'll wait for you in Old Mansion."

After saying these two words, Gu Changqing immediately hung up the phone, not giving Gu Tingshen the chance to refuse.

Gu Tingshen felt his head ache even more.

With his understanding of Gu Changqing, if there was nothing wrong, Gu Changqing would never call him personally.

What exactly happened?

Gu Tingshen's expression was indifferent, and his emotions were agitated.

Fifteen minutes later, Gu Tingshen finished washing up. When he went downstairs, he saw Huo Niannian and Aunt Liu working together in the kitchen.

His little wife seemed to be cooking for him.

Gu Tingshen stood outside the kitchen door and looked at her busy figure. Because of the phone call, his irritated mood gradually calmed down.

His expression also became much gentler.

Huo Niannian seemed to have sensed something and turned around to see Gu Tingshen looking at her.

She smiled lightly and asked him, "Does the headache hurt?"

He drank so much wine yesterday. Although he drank the hangover soup before going to bed, he could not guarantee that he would feel comfortable this morning.

Gu Tingshen shook his head. "It doesn't hurt."

Actually, there was a slight discomfort, but it was not worth mentioning because Xie Zecheng was probably much more miserable than him.2

Although he was drunk, there were no broken pieces. He still remembered how much Xie Zecheng drank, and how drunk he was.

Thinking of this, Gu Tingshen could not help but feel proud. That guy was so good at drinking, yet he still dared to think of his wife under his nose. He was really bold.

However, after Xie Zecheng died in the pear garden, Gu Tingshen didn't know that the pear garden probably wouldn't throw him out.

In other words, it was better to throw him out.

Thinking about it this way, Gu Tingshen felt that the wine he drank yesterday was worth it.

Huo Niannian saw that Gu Tingshen's expression did not show any signs of discomfort and her heart was completely at ease.

"You go and wake up NianCi first. We will be able to eat in a while."

"Okay."

Huo Niannian turned around and continued to prepare breakfast. Aunt Liu taught her to make authentic Soup Dumplings today.

She looked at the decent looking little bun in front of her and smiled in satisfaction. She did not know how it tasted.

Aunt Liu seemed to have seen through her thoughts and said with a smile, "Don't worry. I taught you personally. The taste is definitely not bad."

With Aunt Liu's words, Huo Niannian was not worried anymore. When she was done this time, she would have the chance to personally cook for her parents in the future. Speaking of which, she had not personally cooked meals for her parents yet.

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