Chapter 44: Contractual marriage (42)

Gu Xichao shook her head and rejected her this time.
He opened his lips and said softly.
"No."
"Pear... can't be divided."
Jiang Ruan didn't listen, the woman's dark and beautiful eyes stared straight at the pear in Gu Xichao's hand.
"I don't care, I just want to eat."
Hearing this, Gu Xi passed the pear in her hand.
Jiang Ruan blinked his eyes and said, "I just ate an apple and I am almost full, now I want to eat a small pear!"
Gu Xichao: "..."
The man slightly frowned his delicate and deep eyebrows and thought for a while.
The outstretched hand turned a bend, handed Pear to his lips, opened his lips and took a bite, he raised his eyes to look at Jiang Ruan, and said quietly.
"Forget it, don't eat it."
Jiang Ruan: "..."
In addition to Gu Xichao, Gu Jing's little kid has also come to Jiang Ruan from time to time these days.
It happened that his ward was next door to Jiang Ruan, so he came to visit him if he had nothing to do.
"Jiang Ruan!"
"Jiang Ruan!"
"You get up soon, what time is it now, are you a pig?"
The beautiful young boy is sitting in a wheelchair, holding Jiang Ruan's quilt with both hands.
The woman opened one eye, drowsily took out the phone from under the pillow, and glanced at it.
Seven o'clock...
Jiang Ruan rolled his eyes, rolled over the quilt and continued to sleep.
Is this stinky boy looking for a fight, come to quarrel her so early!
"Jiang Ruan, Jiang Ruan, Jiang Ruan..." Gu Jing was tirelessly quarreling her.
"..." Jiang Ruan stood up and sat up, with a calm white face and dark eyes, making people panic when he looked at him.
"Gu Xiaojing, you want to say it straight."
Gu Jing blinked innocently.
The beautiful boy showed a soft smile at Jiang Ruan, and said in kindness: "Ah, I am not too boring, sister, you are the best, play with me~"
Since the last time he rescued Gu Jing, Jiang Ruan had harvested a piece of calfskin candy, the kind that couldn't be thrown away.
Jiang Ruan glared at him, continued to lie down and rolled up the quilt, leaving a back for him, stretched out a white hand, waved at Gu Jing, and said:
"Little kid, don't bother sister and me, go find your beautiful MM to play."
Gu Jing's eyes widened, "How can I have any beautiful MM!!"
"Jiang Ruan, don't slander the young master's innocence!"
"The little master has eighteen one-flowered flowers. I haven't touched the hand of a little Dalian girl like this!"
Jiang Ruan really couldn't fall asleep after being troubled by Gu Jing, she almost laughed out loud.
Despise:
"Tsk tusk tusk, when you are eighteen, you haven't even held a girl's hand. You seem to be very proud? Little kid!"
The beautiful boy blushed, his beautiful eyes floated, and the dead duck mouth insisted: "Of course, I can't clean myself, Master!"
"It's like how many boys' hands you held when you were eighteen."
When Jiang Ruan heard this, he stunned and went back, pinching the tender and delicate face of the young boy with his hand, and ate some soft tofu by the way.
"cut."
"Don't even mention that when I was eighteen years old, the ex-boyfriends I had made in the years of college were enough for a few mahjong tables!"
This is not Jiang Ruan's nonsense, she has had a lot of ex-boyfriends, but they are all limited to the stage of holding small hands.
She even gave her cheap husband Gu Xichao the first kiss.
Jiang Ruan's words just fell.
The door of the ward was pushed open, and Gu Jing and Jiang Ruan looked at the door together.
What came into view was the familiar, gentle and beautiful face.
It's Gu Xichao.
He obviously heard Jiang Ruan's rhetoric and repeated it with a chuckle.
"How many mahjong tables are the ex-boyfriends you have made in college?"
The tone was calm and indifferent, and he couldn't hear the joy and anger, and the low magnetic voice appeared more clear in the ward.