Chapter 10 Chapter 10 Impotence?!
The phone was kept warm, along with the small umbrella. Gu Huaiyan looked at Ruan Zhao, whose face was flushed, and raised his eyebrows: "Let me check the work arrangements." After that, he moved the laptop on the table with one hand, while the other hand was always placed on his thigh, maintaining the posture after Ruan Zhao handed him the phone.
Ruan Zhao pretended to look sideways at the computer, but his eyes were actually looking under Gu Huai-yen, only part of his sight was blocked by the desk. He wondered if Gu Huai-yen felt that there was something extra in his hand.
"I have time next week and can go to your house." Gu Huaiyan stared at the schedule on the computer and said seriously, "The last time I visited your parents was during the Mid-Autumn Festival. It's been a while since I last saw them. What do you think we should bring as gifts?"
Ruan Zhao was absent-mindedly thinking about the small umbrella and didn't hear clearly what Gu Huaiyan was saying. He just nodded perfunctorily.
"The ginseng slices that our partner gave us last time were very good. Give them to your dad to make tea." Gu Huaiyan followed Ruan Zhao's gaze and glanced down.
"Yeah." Ruan Zhao nodded. Thinking that Gu Huaiyan didn't know what was under the phone, he thought about how to remind him.
"I don't quite remember what Mrs. Ruan likes. Can you remind me?" Gu Huaiyan asked.
Ruan Zhao didn't hear anything except the word "remind". His mind suddenly twitched and he said, "The thing in your hand..."
"Mrs. Ruan likes what I have in my hand?" Gu Huaiyan pretended to be surprised and pretended to put the thing in his hand on the table.
Ruan Zhao suddenly came back to his senses and realized what Gu Huaiyan was asking. He hurriedly rushed over and pressed Gu Huaiyan's hand on his thigh.
"No, my mom doesn't like it!"
Because he moved too fast, his head hit Gu Huaiyan's chest, and one could almost hear a muffled sound. Not to mention Gu Huaiyan, even he was seeing stars from the impact. He originally wanted to stand up and slow down, but because he was holding down Gu Huaiyan with both hands, he could only hunch his back and breathe.
But before he could catch his breath, Gu Huaiyan grabbed his arm and then pulled him back. By the time he came to his senses, Gu Huaiyan had already stood up with a stern face.
"You're too heavy."
Ruan Zhao's heart suddenly felt like it was in an icy cave. He glanced at Gu Huaiyan's face tremblingly. He felt that the other person was constantly releasing low pressure, as if he wanted to kill him. He didn't dare to think too much. He immediately said "I'm sorry" and quickly fled the scene.
The cartoon of the white bear was still playing in the living room. Uncle Wang saw Ruan Zhao coming downstairs and asked, "Are you done with the call?"
Ruan Zhao nodded and looked back at the study on the second floor. The door was already closed tightly. His tense heartbeat subsided and he was left with only loss. He seemed to have messed up.
When he came downstairs and walked to the sofa, Wang Bo-chan handed him a cell phone: "You forgot your cell phone in the restaurant when you were having dinner just now."
Ruan Zhao took the phone and took a look. It was full of missed calls from Mrs. Ruan. It turned out that Mrs. Ruan called Gu Huaiyan because she couldn't get through to him.
Perhaps it was because of these missed calls that Ruan Zhao felt needed by the world. He even felt a little sad, so he rubbed the tip of his nose and asked Uncle Wang: "Uncle Wang, am I fat?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?!" Uncle Wang was shocked and pinched Ruan Zhao's shoulder. "You are too thin. Just listen to me, young master. Eat more every day and try to gain more weight by the end of the year. Really, who is the blind person who said you are fat? It's just nonsense!"
Wang Bo's consolation did not make Ruan Zhao feel better. He touched his bulging belly and thought, if I'm not fat, does that mean Gu Huaiyan has no strength? He just put his hand on Gu Huaiyan's thigh at that time. If Gu Huaiyan couldn't even bear this little weight, then he was too weak...
Ruan Zhao quickly rejected this idea, thinking that Gu Huaiyan must be too busy at work and lacked exercise.
Then Ruan Zhao rejected the second idea, because when he came on the first day, he clearly saw that Gu Huaiyan had chest muscles and abdominal muscles. If it wasn't for lack of exercise, could it be...
Impotence? ! !
Ruan Zhao was shocked by his own thoughts, but he soon forced himself to calm down. Based on his understanding of the world, he and Gu Huaiyan's fiancée had all the reasons that were conducive to a certain movement, but he had already stayed here for two nights, two nights, a full 16 hours! 960 minutes! Gu Huaiyan didn't even catch up, is there any other explanation?
And thinking back to the look on Gu Huaiyan's face just now, it was obvious that he was afraid that others would find out that he had this hidden illness and get angry, so he deliberately found an excuse to cover up the real situation.
With a plop, Ruan Zhao sat paralyzed on the sofa.
Uncle Wang saw that he looked pale and asked with concern, "Are you tired?"
"I feel a little tired." Ruan Zhao had imagined countless kinds of attacks and prepared various coping methods, but he never expected that his attacker would be impotent!
Suddenly, there was a sense of sadness, as if everything was ready but the east wind was powerless.
"You young people just think too much." Uncle Wang smiled and comforted him, "You are so young, just be happy every day, why do you have to make yourself so tired?"
Uncle Wang's expression was moved as he spoke. He recalled the time when Old Gu died. At that time, Gu Huaiyan seemed to have grown up overnight and no longer had the youthful vigor.
Ruan Zhao has always been positive. After listening to Wang Bo's words, he quickly cheered up again. It's just impotence, right? There are thousands of tops and bottoms in the flower market, and such situations are not uncommon. In addition to traditional methods, they also have many other methods. As long as the method can make Gu Huaiyan feel happy, it is a good method, both physically and mentally. As long as he silently accompanies Gu Huaiyan and thinks of ways to help him cure his illness, they will always have a good result.
Ruan Zhao did what he said and immediately searched for methods to treat impotence on his mobile phone.
The first option is to go to the hospital for a comprehensive check-up, but Ruan Zhao thought that Gu Huaiyan was a man who cared about his reputation, and if he went to the hospital because of this problem, it would probably hurt his self-esteem.
The second best method is to see a traditional Chinese doctor. Many people recommended an old Chinese doctor, but Ruan Zhao thought about it and decided to reject the idea. Even if he secretly consulted the doctor for a prescription, he could not guarantee that Gu Huaiyan would be willing to take the medicine. The smell of the Chinese medicine was so obvious, he could not trick Gu Huaiyan into drinking it. It would be harder than climbing to the sky for a man to admit to such a hidden illness.
So Ruan Zhao looked at the third method...
Diet therapy?
Ruan Zhao immediately sat up straight and clicked on the link about diet therapy.
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It was dinner time when Gu Huaiyan came out of the study. As soon as he went downstairs, Ruan Zhao trotted over to greet him. He was incredibly enthusiastic even on the short walk to the restaurant.
"Huai Yan, are you tired from work? I asked Uncle Wang to make some soup for you."
"Huai Yan, I see you sit in the office for a long time. Is your waist sore? Do you want me to massage it for you?"
"Huai Yan, you've worked all day today, so go to bed early at night. There's always work to do, so you need to take care of yourself."
Gu Huaiyan looked at Ruan Zhao with completely confused eyes, not sure what the other party was trying to do.
Ruan Zhao poured a bowl of soup for Gu Huaiyan and placed it in front of him, with little stars twinkling in his eyes: "Drink some hot soup first."
Gu Huaiyan smiled, but the smile did not reach his eyes. He pushed the soup to Ruan Zhao: "You should drink more."
"Don't you think I'm fat?" Ruan Zhao asked.
"I was just kidding."
Ruan Zhao thought to himself: It is indeed so!
Under the warm light of the restaurant, it would have been a very heartwarming scene if there wasn't something else gleaming in both of their eyes.
Ruan Zhao looked down at the soup in front of him. He had specially asked Uncle Wang to buy the ingredients in the afternoon. The white oil floated on the surface of the soup, which was extremely nutritious. Why didn't Gu Huaiyan drink such a good thing?
Gu Huaiyan had no idea what Ruan Zhao was thinking. He only heard words like "a big supplement". For the first time, he felt that the study was too far away from the living room, which made him unclear about what Ruan Zhao was thinking.
After Ruan Zhao came out of his room at noon, he put the thing into the drawer. He had originally just let Ruan Zhao live here to please his mother. Could it be that he really had some thoughts about this little chick?
The elders are unreasonable in this regard, but he cannot. What if a chick depends on him in the future? He can only devote his life to his career.
"Do you think it's too greasy?" Ruan Zhao knew that Gu Huaiyan was resisting. He didn't dare to think too much about such a sensitive question, for fear that Gu Huaiyan would see his true purpose from his face.
So he took the spoon and poked around in the bowl, scooped up a spoonful of the soup with less oil, blew on it carefully, and passed it to Gu Huaiyan's mouth: "I skimmed off the oil for you, taste it."
Looking at the person who was half-crouching and passing the spoon to his mouth, with bright circles of light in his pupils full of anticipation, Gu Huaiyan smiled slightly and said, "Help me taste it first."
"It's delicious." Ruan Zhao thought he was afraid to try new things, so he took a sip with the spoon and licked the soup off his lips. "It's really delicious, very fresh."
Gu Huaiyan watched the scarlet tip of the tongue pass across his moist lower lip, leaving a crystal clear mark. He unconsciously recalled the scene at noon when Ruan Zhao buried his head in his chest and gasped for breath. His expression darkened, and he grabbed Ruan Zhao's hand, put the spoon to his lips, and drank the soup in it.
"Okay, sit back down." Gu Huaiyan threw the spoon back into the bowl.
Ruan Zhao breathed a sigh of relief and sat back in his seat obediently. His hard work paid off. He couldn't hide his happiness and asked, "How is it? Does it taste good?"
Gu Huaiyan took a big gulp of boiled water from the water cup, and then said coldly: "It's just so-so."