About ten minutes later, Gu Qingcheng finally felt better from the nausea.

After vomiting back and forth for such a long time, Gu Qingcheng felt unwell.

She slowly leaned against the wall and took a deep breath.

Only then did Lu Shiyan ask in a hoarse voice: "Are you feeling better?"

"Better."

Lu Shiyan nodded slightly but still said nothing, his face looking gloomy and somewhat scary.

He strode out of the bathroom and went to the kitchen to get a cup of hot water.

"Have some tea to moisten your throat."

Gu Qingcheng was indeed thirsty. She took the bottle silently and drank it all in one gulp.

Maybe I drank too fast.

After taking two sips, she choked and started coughing violently.

“Cough cough cough!”

Lu Shiyan's already gloomy face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

"No one's competing with you for it, can't you just drink slowly?"

I was in an anxious mood to begin with, and when I was anxious, the words came out without warning.

Coupled with the extremely dark complexion on his face.

There was a silence in the air.

Gu Qingcheng held the water cup, stopped coughing this time, and looked at him silently.

His face was expressionless.

This naked sight made Lu Shiyan a little flustered. He blinked his long eyelashes and subconsciously avoided her gaze.

“That…that…”

Just as he was about to explain, he heard Gu Qingcheng's cold voice.

"You are mean to me."

Affirmative tone.

Lu Shiyan subconsciously retorted: "I didn't, my wife, how could I be mean to you?"

"You are just being mean to me. Just now you looked so bad and your voice was so loud, you were yelling at me."

Lu Shiyan: ...

"I just drank the water a little too fast. I didn't do anything else. Do you have to yell at me?"

"Besides, you were the one who fetched the water for me. If you hadn't fetched the water for me, would I have choked?"

Lu Shiyan: ...

Absolutely amazing!

The amazing logic of women!

Lu Shiyan was about to open his mouth to refute a few words, but the next second he noticed that there was a trace of mist on the little girl's long eyelashes, and she looked very aggrieved.

All the logic I was thinking about just now has now been thrown out of my mind.

Lu Shiyan now wanted to slap himself twice.

The little girl is so soft and delicate, her eyes will turn red if she speaks a little louder.

How could he be so mean to her?

It was totally wrong.

Lu Shiyan stretched out his arms and held Gu Qingcheng in his arms.

He gently stroked her back and admitted his mistake: "Wife, I was too impatient just now. I said something I shouldn't have said. I'm sorry!"

In fact, Gu Qingcheng didn't cry at all. She wouldn't cry for such a small matter.

I just want to discipline Lu Shiyan.

He actually started yelling at her. What will happen in the future?

She pushed Lu Shiyan away expressionlessly.

"Don't talk to me. I'm in a bad mood now."

"Don't go back to the master bedroom tonight. Let me be quiet."

Gu Qingcheng turned around slowly and walked forward slowly.

Lu Shiyan's heart skipped a beat.

Are you trying to ignore him?

The man took a few steps forward with his long legs and grabbed Gu Qingcheng's hand, preventing her from leaving.

"Wife, I really know I was wrong. I was just anxious just now. When I saw you like that, coughing and vomiting, I felt bad and spoke in a hurry."

"If you don't like it, I can change it. Don't be so heartless to me..."

Gu Qingcheng glanced at him and said, "I just want to sleep alone at night. You rely on me every day, and my waist hurts. I don't have the energy to go to the art troupe every day."

Lu Shiyan: ...

The man was silent for a second, and buried his head in her shoulder.

"I don't believe it! Wife, you must be lying to me. You are just angry with me."

"No, you're angry today. I have to serve you well tonight... I have to coax you into good health."

Gu Qingcheng held his forehead helplessly: "I'm really not angry, there's no need."

"Are you really not angry?" Lu Shiyan stared at him without blinking.

Gu Qingcheng responded: "More real than pearls."

"OK."

The man rolled his eyes and said, "Since my wife is not angry, there is no reason for her to sleep separately from me. Tonight we will do the same as before."

Gu Qingcheng: ...

As he spoke, Lu Shiyan put his left arm around Gu Qingcheng's waist, held her hand, and strode forward.

Gu Qingcheng felt like he was being dragged into a ditch.

"Wait, why do I feel something is wrong?"

Lu Shiyan stopped and asked: "What's wrong?"

Gu Qingcheng pursed her lips, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Lu Shiyan analyzed it to her in a good-tempered manner.

"Wife, think about it, are you angry now?"

Gu Qingcheng thought about what he had just said and felt that he could not contradict himself, so he shook his head.

"Not angry."

"Yes, since you are not angry, should we continue as usual?"

Lu Shiyan patiently persuaded Gu Qingcheng, who found it surprisingly reasonable.

"It really should be the same as usual."

Lu Shiyan nodded with satisfaction and clapped his hands lightly.

"Isn't that enough, wife?"

"Since we are going to do it the same as usual, we are already married, husband and wife, so shouldn't we sleep together? You are my wife, and you are tired today, so shouldn't I serve you?"

Gu Qingcheng: ...

"When you think about it this way, it seems to be right."

"That's absolutely right!" Lu Shiyan smiled, then bent down and picked up Gu Qingcheng horizontally.

Gu Qingcheng jumped into the air and shouted subconsciously.

"Hey, what are you doing?"