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A good girl never suffers immediate losses. Liang Han clearly remembered the consequences of offending Gu Qisheng last time, so it was the wisest choice to admit his mistake obediently.
When Gu Qisheng saw this, he still shook his head with a stern face, obviously dissatisfied with her apology.
Liang Han raised his head with a fawning grin and said, "Husband, I know I was wrong. I will get along well with you in the next time."
Gu Qisheng¡¯s iceberg-like face instantly melted, and his eyes were fixed on Liang Han¡¯s delicate face with blushing cheeks. Their eyes met, and the subtle atmosphere became ambiguous with the sound of their breathing.
Because Liang Han was drunk last night, his mouth was dry and he swallowed inappropriately. This act of swallowing caused Gu Qisheng to smile strangely.
"Are you that thirsty?"
Liang Han nodded without hesitation: "Thirsty!"
However, this thirst is not that thirst. By the time Liang Han understood the meaning, a gentle lips had already blocked her mouth.
She widened her eyes and tried to push him away, but Gu Qisheng remained unmoved and put his arms around her slender waist.
"Master, the hangover soup you ordered me to bring"
Butler Liu, who was responsible for taking care of Gu Qisheng's daily life, paused slightly when he saw this scene. Before he finished speaking, he quickly turned his back to them.
When Liang Han heard this, he immediately pushed Gu Qisheng away and lowered his head in embarrassment, his face flushed.
Although she has lived here for a long time, it was the first time that a servant caught them being intimate, which was really embarrassing.
But Gu Qisheng remained calm and turned his head as if nothing had happened and said, "Send it in!"
Butler Liu put down the sobering soup and left in a hurry, for fear of disturbing their world.
Liang Han sniffed and glanced at the still smoking soup and complained in a low voice: "It smells like vinegar!"
Gu Qisheng shot a cold look at her, and Liang Han quickly stretched out his hand to pick up the hangover soup on the bedside table, picked up the spoon and put it into his mouth.
A deafening roar filled the whole room. Liang Han was anxious to finish the soup and leave, but he forgot that the soup was boiling hot.
She stuck out her tongue, which was burned, and kept spitting out cold air, and fanned her hands up and down. But when she noticed that Gu Qisheng, who was sitting next to him, looked like he was watching the show, she immediately stopped moving and pursed her lips without saying a word.
Seeing her holding back her red and swollen mouth, Gu Qisheng immediately grabbed the bowl from her hand and pretended to be disgusted and said, "Clumsy!"
Liang Han¡¯s eyes widened and he retorted: ¡°You are the one who is clumsy, your whole family is clumsy!¡±
"Gu Qisheng picked up the spoon and scooped up a spoonful of soup. He blew it carefully and said, "Indeed, the women in my family are the most clumsy. They can burn themselves even if they drink the soup."
As he spoke, the soup that he had cooled down was brought to Liang Han's mouth, but she still pouted her mouth and refused.
?????????????????????????????????????????????: "I remember a second ago you just said we should get along well. Besides, isn't it natural for a husband to feed his wife soup?"
Seeing that Gu Qisheng was so considerate and sweet, Liang Han's tone was relieved a lot, so she had no choice but to frown and endure the soup. After drinking the soup, the symptoms of retching were obviously improved. I have to say that this is all due to the hangover soup.
"Gu Qisheng, you are right. We are married by agreement anyway, so why bother with each other? Fulfill each other's commitments within the limited period of the agreement, and just do your best on my grandfather's side! Of course, from now on I will I won¡¯t bother with you about your affairs with those women outside. I won¡¯t interfere with whoever you like to date.¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com