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Chapter 10: I have him in my dream

Que Miao looked up and looked subconsciously at Gu Yuanche, and the man also looked at Xi Pan, but his face was calm.

When he walked up to him, Xi Pan and Que Miao looked at each other for a moment, and looked away like a stranger.

Liya introduced Xi Pan to Warren. Warren joked that he didn't expect the designer he wanted to work with was so young. Xi Pan shook hands with him and talked in fluent oral words for a few words. Gu Yuanche kept silent throughout the whole process and had no interaction.

After Xi Pan left, Que Miao and Gu Yuanche walked forward. The man reached out to get the wine glass. Que Miao held his hand and silently took it back.

"Brother Yuanche, Sister Xi Pan...has actually come to find him?"

She asked softly.

He responded lightly. Seeing that he had no intention of chatting, Que Miao could only smile lightly, "I haven't seen her for a long time, and I didn't have time to say hello just now."

"There will be a chance." Gu Yuanche said-

When Xi Pan returned to Lerong, he heard them chatting about Que Miao. Only then did she realize that Que Miao is now a model of Xunzhi and that she will wear the main style for next spring.

Many emotions flashed through her heart, and finally they were dispelled by the pain in her lower abdomen.

The excitement of seeing the idol and the irritability of reunion of old friends are nothing more real than dysmenorrhea...

"Xi Pan, what's wrong with you? Your face is so pale?" Lerong asked.

"fine……"

She leaned lightly against the wall and used external forces to make herself feel better.

After the banquet started, warren and Xunzhi's vice president came to the stage to deliver a speech. When they finally sat down at the dining table, Xi Pan was already sweating coldly in pain and ran to the bathroom to make up twice. Moreover, on such occasions, she had to drink it even if she didn't have a good alcohol tolerance.

The cold red wine slid into the throat, causing even more pain.

Finally, she had free time, so she put down her wine glass, lowered her face and covered her lower abdomen, frowned. She took a while and raised her eyes and just bumped into Gu Yuanche's eyes.

He sat in the head of the rectangular dining table.

The man's cold eyes immediately moved away, and Xi Pan thought he was dazzled.

After a while, she greeted Lerong, got up and left. She walked to the uninhabited corridor outside. She leaned against the wall, curled up in a ball, and slowly squatted down.

It won't feel good when you come out, it just hurts so much that you don't need to keep a decent expression on your face.

She closed her eyes, and suddenly heard a low male voice falling on her head:

"What’s wrong with you."

She opened her eyes and found Gu Yuanche standing in front of her, looking at her with her eyes down, and the dim light above her head slid from his jawline and rolled to her sexy Adam's apple.

Xi Pan looked at him in a daze. When the man saw that she did not answer, he frowned and called her name: "Xi Pan."

“…I’m fine.”

"It's okay, are you squatting here?" He refused to give in.

Xi Pan was so angry that he took a breath, which was already annoyed and irritable, "Is there any problem with my stomach hurting and squatting for a while?"

She lowered her eyes and felt as if she could soar into the air.

Gu Yuanche bent down, walked around her knees with his arms, and directly picked her up.

She was frightened, "Gu Yuanche, you--"

The man walked forward calmly, his tone unhappy: "It hurts and it's better to go to the hospital if you feel dizzy, choose it yourself."

Xi Pan remembered that Gao was sick that time, and he also picked her up strongly. Only then did outsiders know about their relationship.

At that time, her heart was so sweet that she was bubbling in her heart, and at this moment, her head was leaning against his chest, listening to his powerful heartbeat, her heart also followed the rhythm.

She wanted to speak, but she heard another female voice: "Brother Yuanche, you--"

It is Que Miao's voice.

After Que Miao saw Xi Pan walk out of the banquet hall, Gu Yuanche also got up and left. She had a premonition of something in her heart and couldn't help but come out to find it, but she saw such a close curtain.

Gu Yuanche said calmly: "She is not feeling well, I'll take her to the hospital."

"Hospital?" Que Miao frowned, his voice still soft, "But the dinner inside has not ended yet. It is not appropriate for you to leave like this, otherwise Pei Nan would send her over?"

"I will let Mr. Zhang deal with the rest of the matter. I will let Pei Nan stay and I will send you home later."

The implication is that he will take Xi Pan away in person and alone.

Before Que Miao could object, Gu Yuanche passed by her. The woman was stunned for a few seconds, turned to look at his back as he left decisively, and bit her lip.

Another side.

After listening to the conversation, Xi Panjimi waited until Gu Yuanche walked away, she said, "Let me go down, I don't feel so painful that I can't leave..."

The man threw his eyes at him, but his voice was still gentle: "It's coming soon."

When he arrived at the parking garage, he put her down and opened the passenger door for her.

After getting in the car, she asked quickly: "Do you really want to go to the hospital?"

He turned on the heating, "You joke with you when I'm bored?"

"...No! I don't have a stomachache!" Xi Pan's ears were red, "It's... dysmenorrhea."

She finished speaking.

The car was quiet for two seconds.

Gu Yuanche paused, and he looked at her in a blink of an eye: "Have you eaten ice again?"

He used to know that her period was almost at the beginning of the month, so he kept in mind that she would not let her eat raw and cold food because he knew that she would feel uncomfortable if she ate ice before her aunt came.

"Yes." Xi Pan was a little surprised that he remembered so clearly, "Just send me home."

Gu Yuanche did not answer, but just put her seat down.

The car was driving, and Xi Pan was afraid of being alone with him again, but her physical discomfort made her have no time to care about anything else.

The heating in the car made her tight body finally relieve her. She was drunk and closed her eyes in a daze.

When he arrived at the traffic light, Gu Yuanche stopped the car and turned around and saw her sleeping with her head tilted. Her face turned red and she looked slightly drunk. At this moment, Shunmao looked very well-behaved.

Xi Pan really fell asleep. The consciousness woke up again when the man carried her out of the car.

She looked around with strange scenery, "Where is this?"

"My home."

Xi Pan: "??!"

He hugged her and attracted the eyes of passers-by. She begged embarrassedly: "Can you put me down first? I don't feel that painful anymore..."

Seeing that her face turned into a persimmon, Gu Yuanche still put her down. She saw clearly that this was a high-end community with gold and silver inlaid in the city. "You, why did you bring me to your house?"

He glanced at her: "Your community is more than an hour away from Guomao. I'm afraid you will faint halfway through, so I'll have to ask me to go to the hospital."

"..." Can this person hope that she will be better?

Walking downstairs, getting on the elevator, Xi Pan followed him to the front of the apartment. When he opened the door and saw her standing at the door, he said a little impatient: "Do you want me to bring you in?"

Xi Pan silently took off his high heels.

The house is built near the river. Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room, you can enjoy the best night view of the city. The room is big, but there are traces of living alone everywhere. Gu Yuanche usually lives here without going home.

The man came out of the bedroom, threw the coat in his hand into her, and "put it on."

She took it blankly and heard him add: "Just the little fabric in your skirt, I'll catch a cold tomorrow."

"……Thanks."

"Sit here." The man walked closer to the kitchen, came out after a while, and handed her the bottle of mineral water in his hand. Xi Pan took it, but it turned out to be hot.

"No hot water bag, use this first."

She walked to the kitchen again. Xi Pan looked at his back and was a little stunned.

How could he treat her like this? His tone was irritable, his eyes were cold when he looked at her, but what he did was warm.

But he obviously should hate her very much.

Fifteen minutes later, footsteps came from his ears, and Xi Pan felt less painful. He raised his eyes and saw him walking out of the kitchen with a bowl in his hand.

He handed it to her, "Wen."

She reached out to take it, and the smell of brown sugar floated to her nose, and Xi Pan's heart was shocked again. She recalled that every time she dysmenorrhea, he would silently make a bowl of brown sugar water for her to take it to the class.

Inexplicably, the femoral acid rushed to the tip of the nose.

Her lips buzzed, and she wanted to ask him what it meant, "Gu Yuanche--"

"I'll go take a shower." Unexpectedly, he cut off her words, turned around and left directly, without giving her a chance to ask.

Xi Pan closed his mouth and slowly lowered his eyes.

On the other hand, the man walked out of her sight, leaned against the wall, melting his figure into the darkness-

Gu Yuanche came out of the bathroom and went to tidy up the guest room. When he returned to the living room, he saw a ball on the sofa. Xi Pan covered his coat and shrank on the sofa, revealing his head, closing his eyes and breathing lightly. On the coffee table in front of him, the brown sugar water in the bowl was gone.

He walked forward, gently pulled out the water bottle from her hand, then carefully picked her up and walked towards the guest room.

He put her on the bed and wanted to pull her arm back when he heard her murmur:

"Full..."

He suddenly stopped moving, his eyes falling straight on her face.

It was six years later, and he heard her calling him intimately again.

It seemed as if they had never been separated.

Gu Yuanche turned his head and lowered his head, gently pressing his slightly cool lips against her swan neck, extremely gentle. She was still asleep without notice.

The man's head was still buried in her neck, his eyes gradually became warmer, and he was silent for a long time before a hoarse voice rang:

"Panpan..."
Chapter completed!
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