12 years ago, the third young miss of the Su family was disfigured by a fire. Her parents, deeming her ill-fated, drove her out of the house.
12 years later, she became a sacrifice for a fami...
Chapter 59 Who is she thinking about?
Gu Hanye let the little woman pound his chest. It didn't hurt anyway, it was just like tickling him, and every tickle hit his heart.
When Jiuyao had vented enough and was about to take her hand back, Gu Hanye grabbed her fist.
"You ungrateful little bastard, I'm willing to sacrifice my life for you, and you still hit me."
Su Jiuyao frowned and glared at him: "What do you mean by 'for me'? You obviously risked my life!"
"Okay, okay, don't be angry anymore." Gu Hanye lowered his head and kissed her fist, then rubbed her head. "Be good, I'm just afraid of losing you."
Su Jiuyao died on the spot after hearing his teasing.
What was wrong with her at the engagement party? How could she be so desperate and provoke this guy?
Not wanting to pay any more attention to the man beside her, Su Jiuyao pulled her hand out and wanted to get out of the car to get some fresh air, but when she took a look at the bustling crowd outside the car, she felt it was too noisy and immediately felt annoyed. She took out her cell phone and sent a message to Su Moyu, asking him to go back by himself.
Gu Hanye also received a call from Gu Tianqi.
"Gu Hanye, you just went crazy!"
At this time, Gu Tianqi did not get out of the car. He glared at Gu Hanye angrily through the car window.
Gu Hanye said calmly, "Tianqi, I just hope you'll accept defeat."
No experienced driver would easily accelerate on that curve.
Gu Hanye certainly didn't want to joke with his and Jiuyao's lives, but he knew that Gu Tianqi would definitely reduce the throttle at that bend, and because Jiuyao was in the car, he would subconsciously give up a certain lane to Gu Hanye.
In fact, Gu Tianqi did so.
So it was no surprise that Gu Hanye surpassed him.
Racing is like this. Driving skills and familiarity with road conditions are the most basic prerequisites, but sometimes, you have to make full use of the opponent's psychology and at the same time gamble on luck.
"No need for you to remind me." Gu Tianqi hung up the phone.
Then, his Bugatti Veyron drove out violently and soon disappeared into the night, raising a cloud of lonely dust.
Gu Hanye put away his phone, looked at the little woman beside him, and asked with a smile: "Shall I take you for two more laps?"
Su Jiuyao's face turned pale as she glared at the old fox who teased her: "Gu Hanye, I want to go home!"
Young Master Gu, who was scolded by his young wife, felt a tingling sensation in his heart. He couldn't help but move close to her cheek and kiss her without any hesitation.
The young wife suddenly stared.
Young Master Gu knew when to stop, quickly withdrew his body, and started the car happily.
After this day, Gu Tianqi really never came to see Su Jiuyao again, and her life temporarily returned to normal.
During the day, she would read medical books and arrange flowers at home.
At night, she would give Gu Hanye acupuncture on time, and prepare a bowl of medicine for him before he went to bed every day.
According to her speculation, after another month of recuperation like this, the remaining toxins in Gu Hanye's body would be cleared out.
By then, the crisis of the Su Group should be over, and she can go through the divorce process and regain her freedom.
Then she would return to Mingchan Temple and wait for that person to come back...
Therefore, Su Jiuyao took extra care to help Gu Hanye recover.
Gu Hanye especially likes the bowl of soup before going to bed every day.
Firstly, it was Jiuyao who cooked it for him personally, and secondly, the soup tasted really good, fresh and delicious, like mushroom soup, but with a hint of sweetness. It should have had a bitter taste as well, but she cleverly covered it up with the taste of other foods.
That day, Jiuyao made soup and brought it to his study.
Just as she put down the small bowl of soup, Gu Hanye grabbed her wrist.
"This soup tastes very special, but I can't tell what the ingredients are or what they're made of."
Su Jiuyao's expression brightened up immediately: "Is it delicious?"
As she spoke, there was a smile in her eyes, with the corners of her eyes slightly curved, like a little sister waiting for her brother's praise.
Seeing her like this, Gu Hanye's mood, which had been depressed by work, suddenly became clear.
Because she rarely showed such an expression, she would either put on a stern face and play the role of a cold-faced doctor, or stay away from him with a vigilant look, as if she was guarding against a wolf.
"Not bad," Gu Hanye paused, thinking of something, "I'm curious who taught you these magical prescriptions."
Su Jiuyao's expression froze for a moment.
In the past, she had never been able to make this soup properly and had been criticized many times.
Now that she has finally mastered how to make this soup, her critics are no longer around...
Gu Hanye gently pinched the back of her hand, "What are you thinking about?"
He obviously noticed her distraction, and felt a little sad in his heart.
I don’t know what she was thinking about or who she was thinking about, but she showed such a sad expression.
Su Jiuyao came back to her senses, pulled out her hand, and smiled mysteriously: "It's a secret, I can't tell you."