If Tang Haolang didn’t run soon, Mr. Gu might break his legs, and he certainly didn’t want to beco a cripple!
After running a few steps, he rembered that the lady wasn’t easy to deal with either.
He stopped again and said, "Madam, may I ask if you have any orders?"
"I’m hungry," Mu Anhan called out to him.
After waking up, caring about her illness was understandable, but why was no one concerned about whether she was hungry?
Tang Haolang thought to himself, you all scattered so much dog food, now you know what hunger feels like!
Of course, he dared not say that out loud right now; it was best to just think it in his mind.
Otherwise, he would be beaten up by Mr. Gu and the lady together!
"Mr. Gu had instructed Zhu Chen to make millet porridge earlier; I’ll go have it brought up right away," Tang Haolang ran off before she could say anything else.
Mu Anhan withdrew her gaze and looked at the man beside her, amazed at how he planned everything down to the last detail. Didn’t he ever get tired?
Zhu Chen ca up with millet porridge and pickled vegetable minced at, "Madam, are you feeling better?"
"Thank you, Housekeeper Zhu, I feel much better," Mu Anhan said, about to take the bowl when Gu Xiaozhan took it first.
After Zhu Chen left, Mu Anhan looked at the man, "Honey, you must be hungry too! Go eat so rice! A big man like you will get hungry quickly eating just this."
Gu Xiaozhan, however, scooped so millet porridge, blew on it, and then brought it to her lips.
So he was feeding her!
Mu Anhan happily opened her little mouth; she enjoyed the millet porridge and the pickled vegetable minced at, finding it utterly delicious.
"Honey, did you ask Doctor Tang? Can I be intimate with you now that I’ve had a fever?" Mu Anhan suddenly asked.
Gu Xiaozhan had been focused on feeding her the millet porridge, unaware of how her mind wandered to such a topic.
Was it that last night this woman had tortured him enough, and today, out of conscience, decided to compensate him?
"Tang Haolang knows nothing," he replied.
Mu Anhan nodded, "That’s true! I’ve just recovered from a fever and am still so weak I can’t even feed myself, how can I be intimate?"
Gu Xiaozhan: "..." If she wasn’t thinking of compensating him, why bring it up?
Mu Anhan then contentedly enjoyed the man’s affection, leaning against the bed and opening her mouth to eat.
Is this what they call a life of luxury?
She seed to see the doubt in his eyes, so she explained cheerfully, "Honey, don’t you rember? Every ti you feed , you end up demanding so much in return!"
She rembered very clearly that when this man fed her, she had to satisfy him in return.
But today, she couldn’t "feed" him!
So that was it!
Gu Xiaozhan understood her little sche, "No rush. We are married; there’s plenty of ti ahead."
He deliberately drew out the words so long, as if afraid others wouldn’t understand what he was implying.
Stingy guy! Drink cold water!
Mu Anhan mocked in her heart.
However, she still thought she should enjoy Mr. Gu’s service first. As for repaying him, it was sothing she was always doing.
In a short ti, it wouldn’t be possible to repay fully anyway.
What’s that saying? Too many lice, no fear of itching.
After Gu Xiaozhan finished feeding her, his phone kept ringing.
Mu Anhan knew he was always busy and still working from ho, "Honey, go handle your work! I’m fine now."
Gu Xiaozhan nodded, "Rember to take your dicine in half an hour."
"Okay," Mu Anhan hated taking dicine, but she nodded imdiately and agreed without hesitation.
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