novelraw Chapter 1036: Would You Feel Sorry If I Fell Ill?
Chapter 1036: Would You Feel Sorry If I Fell Ill?
Of course, men probably like having both a wife and a mistress, right?He married Yu Wanqing, and many things were easy to settle with her, maybe he just didn’t want to physically engage with her.
Now I’m here to satisfy the one thing he can’t get from Yu Wanqing. For him, isn’t this perfect?
Thinking about this made Xia Yinian’s heart ache, so if he wanted to get angry, so be it. She wasn’t going to care.
"No, you can’t forget me." Gu Beicheng’s face showed a bit of grievance, yet not a trace of anger.
"If you don’t take care of my body, a healthy body is meaningless to me anyway. I haven’t exactly lost interest in other women."
Xia Yinian met his gaze and took a deep breath.
Hearing him say he wasn’t interested in other women made her feel a little better.
But that was just physical, she already knew without him having to say it.
"That’s not what I meant at all. Can’t you think about anything else besides these?"
"If your health is poor, your work efficiency will decrease, and if you fall ill, Grandma will be heartbroken."
"Indirectly affecting Grandma’s health, is that good?" Xia Yinian glanced at the person beside her, then gave him another spoonful of porridge.
Knowing this guy wouldn’t easily compromise, seeing his face still pale, she couldn’t completely ignore him.
Gu Beicheng happily ate a spoonful before softly saying, "My affairs, Mom won’t know, it won’t affect her health."
"Besides, just a little sickness, I’m not so easily knocked down."
With her concern, he couldn’t bring himself to harm his own body, because this was about her future happiness, right?
"Don’t think of stomach pain as a minor illness. If you don’t actively cooperate with the treatment, it could become chronic, and then you’ll regret it."
The girl who was just sulking about ignoring the man was now carefully feeding him porridge again.
"As long as you call me for each meal or at least send a message, I’ll make sure to eat on time."
"A call from you every night, just to hear your voice, and I won’t suffer from insomnia. Who stays up working if they can sleep?"
Gu Beicheng reached out his hand, wanting to lift her chin, but finally just patted her head before withdrawing.
It seemed that giving her a little task would ensure she wouldn’t forget him.
He needed a little more time, and then he could rightfully have her by his side, without having to rely on phone calls.
"In your dreams!" Xia Yinian said coldly.
"I know Nian Nian can’t bear it. You said yourself you’d be concerned if I got sick."
Gu Beicheng’s words left Xia Yinian speechless, so she chose to ignore him.
She forcefully stuffed a few more spoonfuls of porridge into his mouth, finally emptying the bowl into his belly.
"How do you feel now?" Xia Yinian placed the disposable bowl back in the bag, speaking lightly.
"A little better, but I’m still hungry," Gu Beicheng replied softly, "Eat with me now, I think my hands can hold chopsticks."
His hands can hold chopsticks now? Couldn’t they earlier? Xia Yinian really didn’t know how to describe her feelings.
Eventually, she pressed a pair of chopsticks into his hand, opening the boxes of food on the table one by one.
Seeing the exquisite pastries, Xia Yinian’s stomach growled.
It seemed that not only did Uncle like these, but there were some she liked too.