Drunk on Marriage, Billionaire's Overindulgent Love-Chapter 664 - 275. [The Summer of Dew] Watching as the man’s lips are about to press down...

Chapter 664: 275. [The Summer of Dew] Watching as the man’s lips are about to press down...

Whether it was what she said or her rare dependency, it all brought Gu Shaozhi joy.

He turned ninety degrees to stand face to face with her, asking with great interest, "How am I different from Huai’an?"

As he spoke, his voice was as smooth and pleasant as usual, with the only difference being the faint light in his deep eyes.

It seemed that just one more second of eye contact would pull you in deeply.

Wanxia turned her head slightly, softly replying, "I was just saying it casually, don’t take it seriously. If I affect the brotherhood between you because of what I said, I will feel guilty."

Before she entered the hospital room, there was no bruise at the corner of Lu Huai’an’s mouth.

Gu Shaozhi smiled slightly, indifferently saying, "He deserved the beating, I didn’t have time to deal with him today; I’ll save it for next time."

Wanxia said nothing.

The elevator reached the first floor.

The two of them walked out of the elevator one after the other, with Gu Shaozhi noticing the slippers on the woman’s feet and her calf exposed to the air.

His brow furrowed involuntarily.

When her arm was grabbed, Wanxia turned back, puzzled, and asked, "What is it?"

Gu Shaozhi turned Wanxia to face him, adjusted the suit jacket on her, and then picked her up horizontally.

Not looking very pleased, he said, "Is this how Lu Huai’an brought you out? I should have given him another kick just now."

On the first floor of the inpatient department, people moved about, and Gu Shaozhi’s actions attracted a lot of attention.

Whether doctors, nurses, patients, or their families, people all turned to look at their location, with some laughing behind their hands.

Gu Shaozhi’s long legs strode towards the exit, completely unfazed by the attention.

Wanxia instinctively hooked her arms around the man’s neck, unnaturally buried her face into the side of his chest, and whispered, "I can walk by myself, you don’t need to do this."

This is a public place, what does it look like carrying someone around...

Gu Shaozhi looked down at the woman in his arms, his handsome features as gentle as ever, and his voice low and calm, "I want to hold you. After all, even if you don’t like it, you can’t beat my strength, so you might as well enjoy it."

Wanxia, "..."

She shared a bed with him every night, and if she distanced herself from their relationship now, it would make her seem pretentious and clueless.

What he said was right; since she couldn’t resist, she might as well enjoy it.

So Wanxia said no more, obediently nestled in the man’s arms, letting him carry her through the long corridor, across the bustling hall, until she was placed in the passenger seat.

The sky was overcast, with no sun, and the temperature inside the car was slightly higher than the cool wind outside.

After Gu Shaozhi got into the car, he leaned over to fasten Wanxia’s seatbelt, and suddenly noticed a bit of lace from her nightdress at her neckline.

His gaze deepened.

Without thinking, he pushed aside the suit jacket and coat outside, and as expected, there was only a nightdress underneath...

The spaghetti strap designed in such a way, if he pushed a little further, he would see those beautiful sights.

Gu Shaozhi stared at the neckline of the woman’s nightclothes, his mind blank for a moment.

So, Lu Huai’an had directly dragged her out of bed and thrown her into the car, bringing her to the hospital?

When he went upstairs, it wasn’t even mealtime, yet there were still so many people coming and going. Half an hour ago...

It seemed that his fist was indeed too light.

The expression on his face was chillingly cold, and the black of his eyes surged like tumultuous waves. Gu Shaozhi pushed open the door, ready to get out of the car and settle the score with Lu Huai’an.

Wanxia, feeling unnatural, adjusted her collar that he had disturbed and promptly grabbed the man’s hand, "Where are you going?"

Gu Shaozhi frowned deeply, his voice cool with ice shards, "I want to see if his brain has regressed to infantile stage."

He wanted to ask him exactly what was so urgent that she couldn’t even change into proper clothes.

As they passed through the hall, how many men had looked at her in this state...

Thinking of this, the fury inside him was nearly uncontrollable.

Wanxia looked into the man’s dark eyes, feeling a strange emotion growing inside her.

She held onto the man’s hand, and with her other hand, she pinched the man’s shirt slightly and gave a light shake, a very girlish gesture.

"Let’s not do this, I’m a bit cold, a bit hungry, and my head hurts a little."

It was Xiao Chu who wanted to see her; it wasn’t Lu Huai’an’s fault.

"Headache?" Gu Shaozhi’s attention shifted slightly upon hearing Wanxia say she was uncomfortable, with the chill in his eyes easing a bit, "Is it a cold?"

Wanxia wasn’t lying; she was indeed unwell, "I don’t know, the wind blew in, and it was so cold. Close the car door, I want to go back and sleep for a while."