Chapter 30 Hide if you can

Chapter 30: Hide if you can

 He looked at Huo Yan's wheelchair still in front of Gu Weimian.

There was no harmonious sound in the room, and time seemed to stand still.

Huo Yan looked at Gu Weimian, the emotions in his eyes were complicated and difficult to distinguish.

 Why is Gu Weimian here?

She has always disliked him. Seeing him on weekdays is like seeing a smelly rat in the ditch. She hides whenever she can.

 Let alone show up in his room.

You know, since he moved into the Gu family's old house, Gu Weimian has never set foot here again. Even when Mr. Gu, who dotes on her the most, asks her, she doesn't come.

The wind blew the curtains.

Gu Weimian hugged her body uneasily, her brows furrowed tightly, there was no blood on her face, and her lips were purple from the cold.

Huo Yan's brows frowned, and he asked Leng Rui in a low voice: "Don't you know to close the doors and windows when you go out?"

Although Mingzhu City is in the south, the weather is still below freezing today.

 With the windows open and the heater not turned on, the room was as cold as an ice cellar.

Leng Rui’s expression froze.

 It is Huo Yan's habit to open the window when going out, and he will remember it every time.

 Why is this the wrong thing to do this time? !

All this is just because of Gu Weimian!

With a cold face, Leng Rui walked to the bed, closed the window, and turned on the air conditioner.

 The lights were not turned on during the whole process because Huo Yan did not allow it.

After everything was done, Leng Rui turned around and saw Huo Yan reaching out, picking up the person on the sofa and putting him on his lap.

Huo Yan's movements were careful and cautious. One hand protected Gu Weimian's head from being hit by the armrest of the wheelchair, and the other hand protected Gu Weimian's legs.

Leng Rui wanted to say something, but finally shut up and watched Huo Yan hugging Gu Weimian and putting her on the bed in the bedroom.

 There was a feeling of anger in my heart that was about to explode.

Gu Weimian is obviously so disgusting, why is the young master still being so nice to her!

 She is just a vain, stupid and ignorant fool!

The entire Gu family, except Mr. Gu, although others are extremely cold-shouldered towards them, none of them are as hateful as Gu Weimian!

If the two families must get married, Gu Siyu is much better than Gu Weimian. At least Gu Siyu is gentle, kind, smart and sensible.

Huo Yan ignored Leng Rui's thoughts. He covered Gu Weimian with a quilt. The quilt was just a little bit under Gu Weimian's chin. He moved his hand down and felt the temperature on Gu Weimian's ankle.

She was really thin, and her ankles were also small, so they were easily wrapped in his hand.

There was a feeling of coldness in the palm of her hand. Gu Weimian didn't know how long she had been sleeping on that sofa. Her ankle was in the same condition as a popsicle.

“Go and fill up a hot water bottle.” The man ordered Leng Rui without looking back.

Leng Rui was extremely upset. The old man had a handsome face, but he did not dare to disobey Huo Yan's request and turned around and went out.

When he came back, he saw Huo Yan taking Gu Weimian's feet out from inside his sweater, right on his chest.

 He stood frozen on the spot holding a hot water bottle.

He felt extremely sorry for Huo Yan and extremely resentful towards Gu Weimian.

No matter what the young master did, in Gu Weimian's eyes, the young master was just a **** who couldn't walk.

 She even used a radical method like committing suicide to humiliate the young master!

 The man turned his back to him and stretched out his hand: "Bring it here."

Leng Rui frowned tightly and stepped forward to hand the hot water bottle in his hand to Huo Yan.

As soon as Huo Yan got the hot water bottle, he frowned and said, "Get another towel."

 (End of this chapter)

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