When Gu Qingcheng came out of the bathroom, sister-in-law Zhang just went upstairs with medicinal porridge. Gu Qingcheng took out a paper towel, wiped his hands, and naturally walked to the bed. He raised Tang Shi's shoulder and put a thick pillow behind him to keep him half seated. Then he sat by the bed and took a look at Mrs. Zhang.

Mrs. Zhang immediately put a bowl of porridge and handed it to Gu Qingcheng.

Gu Qingcheng took it and stirred the porridge with a spoon to disperse the heat. Then he took a spoon of porridge and handed it to Tang Shi's mouth.

On Gu Qingcheng's face, there is still the scarlet that just leaked by Sister Zhang. It seems that the whole person is pretty and moving.

Such a considerate woman must be a favorite of every man.

However, it was Tang Shi who was most afraid.

Because he couldn't tell how much sincerity and hypocrisy she had hidden in her thoughtfulness.

If she really cares about herself, and if she refuses to eat the porridge, she will think about him and persuade him.

If she was only pretending, if she would not eat the porridge, she would not force it.

Tang thought of here, did not open his mouth, just looked at the gentle water like Gu Qingcheng.

Gu Qingcheng frowned, raised his eyelids, and looked at the indifferent Tang Shi. He just thought that he was the same as himself. He had no appetite at the beginning of his serious illness. So he said in a good voice: "you still have a fever. You can get better soon by eating something."

Tang Shi's heart, a layer of hope, he is not the kind of push forward, but at this moment, it seems that he is like a face on the nose, a face of disgust directly back, close his eyes.

Zhang's sister-in-law stood aside and saw the Tang Dynasty's appearance of not eating at all. She couldn't help but open her mouth and said, "young master, how can you eat something? How can you do without eating?"

Who's going to let you talk? In the middle of Tang, he was slightly depressed and tucked up a sentence. Then he looked like a look make complaints about him. He was listening to his ears and waiting for his opening.

When Gu Qingcheng looked at Tang Shi, he still didn't react at all. His eyebrows were even more severe. Thinking that he was a patient, he pressed his temper and let himself speak again in a gentle tone: "even if you have no appetite, you should eat a little bit."

Tang Shi just felt the warmth in his heart. His face was still trying to keep calm, and his eyelids didn't move.

Mrs. Zhang took care of Tang in the old house of Tang family a long time ago. She almost regarded him as her son. Now seeing his refusal to eat porridge, she became more anxious: "yes, Mr. Shi, Miss Gu is right. Even if she has no appetite, she should eat a little bit."

Tang Shi heard that it was Mrs. Zhang's mouth again. She was so excited that she followed the haze.

She is not Gu Qingcheng. What is she doing here?

Gu Qingcheng had not served Tang Shi in the past, but had never seen him so difficult to serve. Now, she and sister-in-law have been saying that he still doesn't want to eat at all. She can't help becoming a little irritable.

She really wanted to drop the bowl, dead or alive.

But at the thought that his fever had not subsided, she became somewhat intolerable.

When he gets well, he needs a lot of energy. If he doesn't eat or drink, how can he get better?

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