Gong, I'll protect you

Chapter 222 Send soup again

The second update is to come. I'm really sorry, everyone. I've had something to do for two days, but Su Tuanzi will make up for it.

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People sent Gu Yun away, and Ding Page asked Donger and others to go out and stay alone in the house for a while.

After adjusting her mood, she went to the study to find Hao Ling.

She likes this. When Hao Ling is busy dealing with the accounts in the shop, she can't help, even if she just holds a book by his side, hand over a cup of hot tea when he needs it, helps him grind it when he is busy, and let him know that someone has been by his side when he is lonely, which is also good. .

He gently stepped into the study and asked An Xin to wait in the next room. She was there.

First, I walked to the desk, looked at how much tea was left in the tea cup, tried the temperature in it, and then helped him fill it up, and took a look at the inkstone. There was still a lot of ink in it. It should be that Anxin had just been ground for him. Then he casually took a book from the bookshelf, sat down on the lounge chair specially prepared for her, and read the book leisurely.

After reading a book, Hao Ling looked at the woman beside him with a faint smile. His full-hearted and invisible satisfaction made him full of combat effectiveness in an instant and re-devoted himself to the rest of the accounts with full spirit.

Half an hour later, a burst of sleepiness came, and Ding Yizi unconsciously fell asleep, and the book was also covered on his face.

Since she became pregnant, she has indeed been sleepy a lot.

Hao Ling saw that she was asleep. He stood up gently, took the thin quilt specially prepared for her, and carefully covered her body. Although there is a ground dragon in her study, now her body is expensive, and it is not a big mistake to be careful.

After helping her cover the quilt, he returned to the desk and immersed himself in the accounts again.

"Young master..." An Xin opened a small crack in the door and saw Ding Yizi sleeping, so he had to call in a low voice.

Hao Ling looked up, frowned slightly, and whispered, "What's the matter?"

An Xin curled his mouth out and said, "Miss cousin is here. She said she was sending you soup."

Hao Ling's face suddenly turned cold, and the words "missess" and "send soup" have become his taboo! For the shamelessness of Aunt Shen and Shen Yan, he can no longer describe it in words, and he still has the face to come to Hao's house.

An Xin understood what he meant and quickly explained, "It's the cousin of the Gu family."

Hao Ling's face was still not relaxed. He directly waved his hand and said, "Just say that I'm busy and don't have time to entertain."

An Xin looked happy and was about to close the door to refuse the little ancestor outside. Unexpectedly, someone blocked his movement. At least he is close to the young master. Who doesn't give him face? Looking back, I don't know when Gu Yun has come to him.

He glanced at An Xin with a faint smile. Gu Yun pushed the door of the study with a slight force of her right hand. He stepped into the room generously and said, "Cousin, it's rare for me to come to Hao's house once, and it's rare for me to come to see you. Why is it so faceless? Are you really that busy?"

An Xin stood still, bowing his head and curling his lips. Just now, he really saw it. The little aunt of the Gu family is not a good stubble. Although there was a smile on her face, her eyes were very poisonous! Fortunately, he has seen all kinds of people who have been with the young master for so many years, otherwise he would really be scared by her.

The delicate and gentle voice echoed in the study, and Ding Page, who was originally a shallow sleep, suddenly woke up.

She didn't seem to have recovered. She sat up straight and looked at Gu Yun not far in front of her blankly. She frowned slightly, as if she was recalling what had happened. How did Gu Yun do in front of her?

Hao Ling saw that Gu Yun woke Ding Page. He frowned at her slightly. He got up and walked in front of Ding Page, patted her on the shoulder, and comforted her softly, "Madam, you can rest for a while."

Ding Page nodded incompetently and lay down on the lounge chair again.

Hao Ling helped her cover the thin quilt again.

Gu Yun was surprised. She didn't expect Hao Ling to have such a precious page, and even covered her with a quilt with her own hands. What's wrong with this woman from the market? Is it worthy of his good treatment?

On second thought, Hao Ling is very good to such a woman from a market background. If they become husband and wife, wouldn't Hao Ling be better for her?

Just thinking like this, Gu Yun's heart was full of sweetness, and the jealousy on her face was replaced by a sweet smile, as if everything she fantasized had happened.

I took the soup cup from the maid beside me, walked to Hao Ling step by step with a faint smile, and said tenderly in the most delicate voice, "Cousin, I know you are busy today. I specially stewed ginseng chicken soup for you with my own hands. Let's try it."

Hao Ling frowned and looked at Gu Yun unhjectedly, but the scene of the last time Shen Yan sent soup came to his mind.

Out of politeness and out of trust in Shen Yan's character, he had no doubt that there would be any problem in Tangzhong, but what happened? It was because of his embarrassment to refuse that he almost killed him.

Gu Yun looked at him with full eyes, with expectation and affection in her eyes.

She has always known that although she is not a charming figure, her appearance is definitely among the top five in Taihe County. If it hadn't been for her from a commoner's daughter, she would not have fought for the position of a concubine. Of course, this concubine is not as good as an ordinary concubine, and there is a chance to help.

Ding Page has no comparison with her at all. I'm afraid anyone with eyes knows how to choose, right?

However, in the face of her soup, Hao Ling frowned! Gu Yun was puzzled for a while and a little panicked. What did the young master in front of him think? Beauty soup, what else is there to be picky about?

Just when she was panicked, Hao Ling's eyebrows stretched out again, raised her head and smiled at her, and said with a faint smile, "Well, it's troublesome Yuner's cousin."

Hearing that he let go, Gu Yun was overjoyed and said with a delicate smile, "There is no trouble. Even if I make soup for my cousin every day, that's what I want."

After saying that, Gu Yun carefully looked at Hao Ling's expression. She was so obvious that she didn't know what Hao Ling meant.

Hao Ling was still the same as he was just now. He smiled faintly, and his smile did not increase, and he did not decrease.

Gu Yun was a little uncertain. After thinking about it, she put the soup cup on the table first and scooped out a bowl of soup for him with his bare hands. Lian Bu moved gently and sent it to Hao Ling. He looked at Hao Ling with beautiful eyes, "Cousin, drink soup."

But he said that the Ding page beside him was really angry.

How can she still sleep when a so-called cousin with ully intentions approaches her father-in-law? It's just pretending to close her eyes. She still doesn't believe it. What can Gu Yun really say to Hao Ling in front of her?

However, it turned out that she really underestimated Gu Yun, and she said her wish generously.

Ding Niazi couldn't help but slander in his heart, and made soup for him day by day? Miss Gu, do you want to be a cook for her father-in-law?