111 The String of Reason

Style: Romance Author: LolasuliWords: 2352Update Time: 24/01/18 03:29:36
Su Xiaoli was about to refute, but Cheng Xiangshen agreed with this conclusion first.

"Ah sneeze!"

A big sneeze.

She rubbed her nose, a little embarrassed.

Gu Feihan's hand tightened around her waist.

Su Xiaoli snuggled into his arms obediently this time.

After finally returning to the car, Gu Feihan suddenly stretched out his hand to clasp the back of Su Xiaoli's neck before Su Xiaoli could react, and pressed his warm lips against hers.

Su Xiaoli wanted to push her away, saying that she might have caught a cold, but his other hand grabbed her back and tightened her grip.

How could she resist Gu Feihan's strength?

His breathing was even a little messy.

After a while, the two separated.

"Xiao Li, I miss you too." Gu Feihan's voice was a little hoarse.

Su Xiaoli's soft little hand held his.

"Did something happen to you in Shanghai? I heard something was wrong with your voice." Gu Feihan was still thinking about the tremor in Su Xiaoli's voice yesterday.

Su Xiaoli thought for a while and decided to hide the fact that she was almost chopped and was saved by Ling Yicheng.

He only said that he met someone while eating and found that he had a photo in his hand that looked similar to Gu Feihan, so he called him.

Later, I felt that I was overthinking it, so I didn’t mention it on the phone.

Gu Feihan was somewhat interested in the photo, "What kind of photo is it?"

Su Xiaoli thought for a moment, "They are really similar, the bones, eyebrows, nose... Do you have any relatives in Shanghai?"

Relatives in Shanghai?

"There is no such thing in Shanghai, but there is some in the nearby Zhejiang Province. My mother's hometown is in Zhejiang Province, but they are all distant relatives.

Well, my mother did have an older brother who went abroad a few years ago. Unexpectedly, he was caught in a war and lost contact with him. "

Lost the message...

"What's your mother's last name?"

"Lin, Lin Yaru."

Su Xiaoli's thoughts were a little confused for a while.

The location doesn't match, but the last name and time do somewhat match.

It's a pity that Ling Yicheng didn't get off the car with her.

But if they really got off the car together, she might not bring him directly to Gu Feihan.

He is a dangerous person after all.

Gu Feihan was busy driving.

It was raining heavily outside, so he turned on the windshield wipers to avoid a pedestrian who was running around without an umbrella and almost slipped over.

"What's wrong?" Gu Feihan drove onto the road, holding the steering wheel firmly.

Su Xiaoli told the truth this time. She did see the word "Lin" behind the photo. The other words were blurred and could not be recognized.

"It can't be such a coincidence. China has a population of hundreds of millions." Gu Feihan couldn't believe it.

To be honest, Su Xiaoli didn't believe it either. It was such a coincidence. How could she have such a high chance of running into it.

But then again, dramas like plane crashes and landings and rebirths can happen. Su Xiaoli felt that the power of fate was too mysterious, and some things were really hard to say.

"I don't want to think about it anymore. There is no real evidence and it is useless to think about it. By the way, how is it at your brewery?"

Gu Feihan had saved up a lot of words in the past few days and wanted to chat with Su Xiaoli. There was an endless curtain of rain outside. The two sat in the warm car and chatted about their respective careers and plans.

Maybe he was too tired, so he listened to Gu Feihan's deep voice, and the rain kept hitting the window. The sound was neither too loud nor too quiet, just enough to be used as a lullaby to fall asleep.

Su Xiaoli leaned on her seat, and her heart couldn't help but calm down. She felt lazy, her eyes slowly closed, and she became confused.

Gu Feihan pulled the small blanket on the back seat and gently covered her, and the car slowed down a lot.

Just the right amount of tenderness.

Unexpectedly, Su Xiaoli started to have a fever the night she came back.

I don’t know if it was because I was frightened by the fighting in the Shanghai market, and I didn’t dare to release it until I met someone I trusted, or if I was running around for days and the temperature difference between the two places was too large - in short, the fever was fierce.

Fortunately, there was no shortage of infusion tubes at the health center this time. After two days of infusion, the fever slowly subsided.

Gu Feihan's factory has just been put into operation, and these days are busy times. After working in the factory during the day, he stayed in the health center at night. In just two days, he lost a lot of weight.

An autumn rain and a cold.

Su Xiaoli woke up from the sound of rain.

It was dark outside the window, and her hand was held tightly by a big hand.

"Gu Feihan." Su Xiaoli moved her hands and called out softly.

Gu Feihan, who was sitting by the bed guarding the girl, was awakened and asked hurriedly: "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

"No, I just dreamed of you. When I woke up, I suddenly wanted to call your name. Did it disturb you?"

She had just entered a dream that seemed real.

In the dream, Gu Feihan protected her closely, beat and kicked all those who bullied her and sent them to prison. Then he looked back and said with a smile that no one would bully her again.

Gu Feihan couldn't see Su Xiaoli's face clearly in the darkness, but he could hear the tenderness in her tone.

"I like it when you call me by my name. You can call me by your name as many times as you like."

Su Xiaoli smiled, "Your hands are a little cold, let me warm them for you."

As she said that, she pulled Gu Feihan's hand to her face and turned sideways, her face just resting on his big hand, while her own hands touched his slightly stubbled face.

"Do you want to prick your hand?" Gu Feihan didn't shave all day and was a little embarrassed.

"No pricking, it's just itchy." Su Xiaoli replied softly.

The cool air made the two people's voices sound a bit nasal.

The girl's face was soft and delicate, and Gu Feihan couldn't help but put his other hand on her face.

The warm touch made Su Xiaoli feel a little dazed.

Different from the passion during the day, the two people at night are more like comforting each other with their hearts and accompanying each other's candlelight in the darkness.

Less charming and more affectionate.

Su Xiaoli gently brushed every stubble on the man's face.

When people are sick, their moods often become different.

Su Xiaoli lost her strength, aggression, persistence, and all protective colors. Every inch of her skin was extremely sensitive. She just felt that this man's hands were so warm, which was a sense of satisfaction that she had never felt before.

My heart is soft and moist.

"Gu Feihan, thank you."

The air seemed to be still.

Gu Feihan was silent for a long time, as if he had given a reply or made some determination.

"Xiao Li, I don't want you to thank me. I want you to marry me, love me, and let me love you forever."

Pious and solemn.

A strange feeling spread from the tip of Su Xiaoli's heart, and her heart suddenly became bright and clear.

"Um."

She nodded slightly.

She brought her face closer and pressed it against Gu Feihan's slightly cold lips.

Gu Feihan froze at first, then bowed down and started the man's counterattack.

Greedy, domineering, and a little out of control.

The darkness drowned both men's restraint.

A suffocating feeling of happiness swept over and spread to Su Xiaoli's body, limbs, and internal organs.

Her whole body trembled slightly.

It wasn't until her face was so hot that it seemed like she had a fever all over again, that Gu Feihan remembered that she was still ill and this was a health center.

The last string of reason in my mind struck at the critical moment.

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