Chapter 214 The Dumb Girl 17

The moment the sound processor was turned on, Gu Li first heard a rustling sound in her ears, and then the light footsteps of the doctors.

The friction of fabrics, the sound of instruments running, and the sound of keyboards tapping.

All the sounds intertwined and merged in Gu Li's ears like beautiful music, forming the most beautiful movement.

She subconsciously raised her eyes and saw the man with red eyes.

He waved at her and said with a smile: "Hello Gu Li, I am Chu Jing."

Gu Li suddenly curled her eyes and tapped the bracelet lightly.

Chu Jing, I heard it.

After a long period of debugging, the doctor's expression gradually relaxed.

This Miss Gu is doing unexpectedly well, and may even learn to speak before they expect it.

Chu Jing stood beside Gu Li, watching her repeat the doctor's instructions over and over again, watching her adapt to the sounds of the world from being unfamiliar to being familiar.

When everything was over, the sky suddenly darkened.

The moment Chu Jing led people out of the hospital, he exhaled softly.

He looked at the setting sun in the distance, hesitated, and said, "Like a poached egg, otherwise we'll eat poached eggs tonight."

After that, he glanced sideways at Gu Li and couldn't help laughing again.

Although Gu Li might not even understand what he said now, he just wanted to make some noise to attract her attention.

The sound of car horns and the noisy crowds outlined a very beautiful picture in Gu Li's ears.

She glanced sideways to look at the sunset and saw only a poached man. She couldn't help but kiss the corner of his lips.

Chu Jing, I'm very happy.

Accustomed to his girlfriend's straightforward and enthusiastic response, Chu Jing lowered his eyes and kissed the corner of her eyes: "Go home?"

That was his home, and also Gu Li's.

Gu Li got into the car with him, listening to the sound of the car starting, and couldn't help but curled her eyes.

For the first time, she realized that it was a very lucky thing to be able to hear it.

The joy in her eyebrows and eyes seemed to overflow, and she tapped the car window lightly, listening to the crisp sound of her knuckles touching the glass.

Then, as if she heard some new sound, she glanced sideways to show off to the people next to her.

Chu Jing may not understand how Gu Li feels at the moment, but he knows that the smile of the little girl in front of him makes his heart beat abnormally.

"Gu Li..." He sighed softly, and couldn't help but turn sideways to kiss her lips.

"Don't laugh."

If you laugh again, I can't help it.

A little resentment appeared in the man's eyes, and he gently pulled the little girl's hair to make him calm down.

But how could the overly happy little girl know how hard it was for him?

She hooked her neck, offering the highest joy and her most pious thoughts.

Chu Jing's Adam's apple rolled, and he finally couldn't help but lose his composure in front of the little girl for the first time.

He kissed the corners of her smiling eyes and the corners of her lips, letting her beautiful eyes be stained with moisture and letting that joy be stained with his breath.

After an unknown amount of time, Chu Jing pressed the back of the girl's neck, letting her forehead rest on his shoulder and breathe out in small sips.

Because she hadn't spoken for so many years and her language function still needed rehabilitation, the bullied girl couldn't make any sound at the moment and could only let him bully her aggrievedly. At

this moment, Chu Jing actually felt guilty for bullying the weak.

But the next moment, the pitiful girl kissed his neck again, and the smile that he had sealed up returned to his eyes.

Chu Jing's forehead jumped, and he rubbed the girl heavily: "Go home."

If he continued like this, he would really become something worse than a beast.

The car drove into Chu Jing's villa. The servants sent by the Chu family's old house had already prepared dinner.

Looking at the exquisite food on the table, Chu Jing couldn't help but muttered softly: "I still like your cooking better."

While the little girl didn't understand what he meant, he whispered a few more times.

When you can understand in the future, you have to keep up your image.

Gu Li, who had heard countless whispers along the way: "..."

You may not believe it, but I can understand everything you say.

Brother, your so-called image has been thrown away.

Gu Li showed a simple smile to the man who knew nothing.

Forget it, I won't expose you for now.

When we quarrel in the future, I will make you look like a social demise.

Chu Jing felt a chill down his spine at the innocent look in the little girl's eyes: "What's wrong?"

He looked at the little girl in confusion, but was brushed off by her kiss.

Tsk...

Looking at the little girl's back, Chu Jing felt a moment of subtlety in his heart.

He seemed to be rejected...

Maybe it was an illusion, how could such a lovely little girl reject him?

Chu Jing followed Gu Li into the kitchen like a clingy spirit, and watched her skillfully turn on the stove and fry him a... fried egg?

Hiss...

He couldn't help but narrow his eyes and look at Gu Li, with a hint of suspicion in his eyes.

Could it be that Gu Li could understand what he said?

But that's not what the doctor said...

Gu Li looked at him as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and couldn't help but sneer in her heart: "You still have a lot of idol baggage

." She took out her mobile phone and typed slowly for him.

"Don't you think that the sunset today looks like a poached egg?"

Forget it, I'll spare you this time today.

When Chu Jing saw the news, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that I didn't hear it, but I just thought of the same thing.

What is this called?

This is called telepathy!

He took the spatula from the little girl and beat an egg in the pot.

Outside the kitchen, the servant sent by the Chu family glanced into the kitchen carefully, but only saw two figures blocking the pot tightly.

This made him a little at a loss for a moment. Could it be that the young master and his girlfriend didn’t like the dishes she cooked?

Or did they want to add more food?

When she was in a state of confusion, she saw two people walking out of the kitchen, each holding a plate in their hands.

What was on the plate... fried eggs?

The aunt with a nutritionist certificate looked at her delicious dinner: "!!!"

Damn it, she couldn't stand this grievance!

The two guys who were immersed in their own world naturally didn't feel the aunt's anger. They swallowed up the sun tonight one mouthful at a time before they really started to eat.

The occasional collision of porcelain on the table could also make Gu Li crooked his eyes.

Chu Jing took a sip of water expressionlessly, and looked at the little girl with a hint of fire in his eyes.

Smile, smile, why are you always smiling, and smiling so beautifully?

Can't you consider your boyfriend next to you?

He can't kiss you in front of your aunt while eating!

The man with resentment in his heart ended the fight ahead of time and stuck to Gu Li again.

He touched her ears and her hair like an irritated child.

Occasionally, when his girlfriend gave him an angry glance, he would smile wickedly.