Stop There, Daddy

In the car, Gong Yu remained silent and Wen Luo didn’t take the initiative to speak.

The two of them were silent until the car stopped at Wenrot’s door.

“Let’s talk!” Gong Yu suddenly said before she got out of the car.

“Okay,” Wen Luo was slightly stunned but quickly reacted.

“You aren’t willing to marry me?” Gong Yu didn’t look at her but his hand held the steering wheel tightly.

“I’m not unwilling, but I don’t feel like I’m going to be able to get married now.” Facing Gong Yu, she couldn’t say anything.

“What about the reason?”

“I… I…” Wen Luo’s hesitant attitude had exhausted Gong Yu’s patience.

“We’re a couple. Isn’t it normal for us to talk about marriage?” The reason why Gong Yu brought her to see his parents this time was to settle the marriage as soon as possible. If he didn’t marry Wenrot, he would never be able to truly feel at ease.

“Gong Yu, I lost my memory. We shouldn’t have decided to get married so easily,” she had forgotten a lot about what had happened in the past. Recently, she felt that she had lost that part of her memory because of another person.

“Xiao Luo, I don’t care about the part of your lost memory. Let it pass over the past. Why do you care so much?” Gong Yu turned his head and stared at her.

“What do you mean by that?” Wen Luo was very upset when he heard him say this. He was even a little angry, “I lost my memory and you don’t care. Can’t I care?” And I don’t understand why you’re so anxious to get married?

Gong Yu didn’t say anything in the face of Wenrot’s sudden questioning. The two of them were deadlocked for a while.

Then he said, “If you think the marriage is too fast, then what about the engagement first?” We both took a step back. Wen Luo, there is still a long time from the engagement to getting ready for marriage. It is enough for you to be ready.

Since he said so, Wen Luo didn’t have any other reason to quit. She could only nod and agree, “Alright, let’s get engaged first. I’ll use the time after that to adjust myself.”

“Luoluo, I hope you won’t be able to adjust for too long. After all, you saw it today too. My parents and relatives all hope that we can get married early.” He was very considerate when he mentioned his relatives, trying to add pressure to her.

“Yes.”

After getting her permission, Gong Yu leaned forward and kissed Wen Luo’s forehead. This time, she didn’t avoid it.

However, the rejection she felt towards Gong Yu didn’t disappear, but she was temporarily suppressed by her.

This kind of rejection even made her feel be rather baffling. She was clearly her boyfriend, so why would his touch make her feel so disgusted?

“I’ll go home first. Be careful when driving at night,” Wen Luo hurriedly got out of the car, wanting to leave the stifling atmosphere.

Gong Yu clenched his fists tightly when he saw her fleeing figure. There were even more obscure things in his eyes.

When she returned home, she immediately changed her clothes. She took out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet and planned to take a few glasses.

Lying on the sofa, looking at the red wine in the cup, Wen Luo felt that she couldn’t understand Gong Yu anymore.

She wasn’t sure why she had such a strong sense of rejection towards him.

All of this made her wonder if they were really dating before?

If it was really a couple, why would she feel strange when he got close to her and even want to push him away?

“Dong dong!”

The sudden knock on the door broke the silence of the villa.

Who would come looking for her so late? Could it be Gong Yu?

When she opened the door, she saw someone from beat all appear in front of her.

“He Siming, why is it you?”

He was wearing a white shirt with half of his buttons unbuttoned, exposing his strong chest and figure curves. His lower body was paired with simple jeans. His face was red and his hair seemed to be wet with sweat.

“What’s wrong with you?”

He didn’t say anything but leaned against the door frame as he stared at the woman in front of him.

Wen Luo was only wearing a pink silk slender pajamas, perfectly outlining her alluring figure. In addition to drinking some wine, her entire body showed a pink color, like a sweet cake.

“You are so beautiful today…” He Siming fell directly on Wenrot’s body.

“Hey, what’s wrong with you?” She hugged his narrow waist and leaned his tall body against her shoulder.

Wen Luo felt that the temperature on his body wasn’t right. It took a lot of effort to drag him into the house and put him on the sofa.

Touching his head with his hand, he had a fever!

Looking at the man whose entire body was burning red and even his hair was sweating, Wen Luo brought a basin of water and towel, and even took a thermometer. “He actually burned it to forty degrees. If you can’t do it, hurry up and take you to the hospital.”

“I’m not going, I’m not going to the hospital,” the unconscious man heard that he was going to the hospital. He immediately picked up the child and refused to go.

His hand holding onto Wen Luo was not loosened. His face was red from the fever and he looked very cute and innocent. However, she wasn’t in the mood to admire the other side that men rarely saw.

“Good, good, don’t go to the hospital, but you have to take your medicine.”

Wen Luo took the family medical kit and coaxed him to take fever medicine.

“Hungry, so hungry,” he said after taking the medicine.

Wen Luo looked helplessly at the man and went to the kitchen to prepare porridge for him. It was best for a sick person to drink some porridge.

She sat beside the man, staring at his handsome face. For some reason, his face gave her an indescribable sense of familiarity.

But they had only met a few times. Where did this familiarity come from?

And at night, why did he come looking for him with a fever?

For a long time, Wen Luo was immersed in her own world, letting her thoughts run wild. It wasn’t until the kitchen pot made a sound that she realized there was still porridge in the pot.

She had just left when He Siming suddenly woke up.

Just now, he had a nightmare and dreamed that Wen Shuyue was back, but she disappeared in front of him. The real sense of fear made him shiver all over though not cold!Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

He lifted the quilt over his body and planned to get up from the sofa. Wen Luo just brought a bowl of cooked porridge from the kitchen.

“You’re awake?” She put the bowl on the coffee table and said, “You have a fever. I’ve already given you a fever.” This porridge has just been cooked, so drink it while it’s hot.

He didn’t say anything but stared at her face as if he couldn’t see enough. “Wenrot, be my personal secretary!”

“What?” Wen Luo didn’t react to his sudden words and his mind went blank. “What did you just say?”