Chapter 15 Mr. Gu, please exercise restraint

The next morning, Su Jiuyao woke up naturally.

I turned over comfortably, and froze instantly.

Huh? Why am I in bed?

He sat up nervously, looked at his clothes, and breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that they were intact.

However, it was her first time sleeping in the same room with a man, but she was able to sleep so soundly. Su Jiuyao secretly admired her own generosity.

Just as I was thinking about it, I looked up at the sofa and found Gu Hanye lying there.

It turned out that he had switched with himself.

But it was a two-seater sofa, and Gu Hanye was tall and long, so he looked very cramped curled up on the sofa.

Su Jiuyao couldn't help but feel a little apologetic, and felt a little warm in her heart, temporarily forgetting that this man had kissed and hugged her last night.

Just then, Gu Hanye opened his eyes and looked at her.

Su Jiuyao looked like a primary school student who had been caught, her eyes a little panicked, and she asked stiffly, "Good morning."

Gu Hanye smiled and sat up, "Did you sleep well last night?"

Su Jiuyao nodded. She had slept in bed and naturally had a good rest, but Gu Hanye didn't look well.

"You look a little pale."

Su Jiuyao got out of bed and came to Gu Hanye. "Let me take your pulse."

I had wanted to take his pulse carefully before so as to formulate a treatment plan, so I took this opportunity to diagnose him.

Gu Hanye didn't say much, but just handed over his wrist obediently.

In fact, he just lacked sleep, and he took two cold showers the night before. He tossed and turned until four or five in the morning before he could fall asleep. Of course, his complexion did not look very good.

But he liked being cared for and nervous by her like this.

Afterwards, Su Jiuyao took the patient's pulse and made a detailed diagnosis.

Liver fire is strong, pulse is heavy...

I took a closer look at his face. He looked tired and sick. Could it be...

Excessive indulgence?

Suddenly I remembered that he took another shower before going to bed last night.

Could it be that he satisfied his physiological needs in the bathroom?

Are you leaving the faucet on because you're afraid she'll hear something?

The corners of Su Jiuyao's mouth twitched involuntarily.

"Why do you look like that? Am I going to die?" Gu Hanye asked with a smile.

Su Jiuyao cleared her throat and said, "You should be more restrained in that area, otherwise it will be detrimental to your recovery."

"What?"

Gu Hanye reacted and understood.

Last night he drank the medicinal wine and took a cold shower. He felt hot inside and cold outside and hardly slept the whole night. This was probably why she felt that he was overindulging himself.

But Gu Hanye was in no hurry to deny it. He said, "I am a man after all. You are lying on my bed, so I have no choice but to..."

"Yeah... I understand..."

Please don't explain, Master Gu!

Even if I were a doctor, you wouldn't have to tell me about self-relief.

Su Jiuyao just felt her face was burning hot.

And the thought that Gu Hanye might be relieving himself by imagining doing that kind of thing with her made her feel even more embarrassed.

Anyway, if there is a crack in the ground here, Su Jiuyao will definitely crawl into it.

She hurriedly said, "I'll go downstairs," and fled out of the room.

Looking at the shy look of the little woman, Gu Hanye couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips and smile. He didn't expect that she was so thin-skinned.

Gu Hanye felt the itch as if a kitten was scratching him again.

Su Jiuyao came downstairs and Uncle Qi just came out of the kitchen.

"Madam, the porridge is ready, and the side dishes are also prepared. The young master doesn't like to eat cold dishes, so please fry them in a little oil. I have to go back to the old house immediately, so please excuse me."

Seeing the prepared vegetables and warm porridge on the kitchen stove, Su Jiuyao guessed that Uncle Qi must have gotten up to cook before six o'clock.

Su Jiuyao thanked Uncle Qi and told him to get back to work.

When Uncle Qi walked to the door to change his shoes, Su Jiuyao saw one of Uncle Qi's handbags left on the chair and called him.

"You forgot your bag."

Uncle Qi glanced back and said with a smile, "Young Madam, I have to come back in the evening, so I'll leave it here for now."

Having said that, he went back and put the bag on a cabinet where it would not be in the way.

Su Jiuyao grasped the key point in the words: "Are you coming over tonight?"