C8 Take a Man Back to His Room and Wash Him
"Housekeeper Lin, go and capture Yan Xiaohuan for me!"
Gu Beihan rinsed his mouth ten times before calling Housekeeper Lin.
"Yes, sir."
Housekeeper Lin slightly bent his body and was about to go after him when Gu Beihan's cold voice sounded again.
"Forget it, we'll catch them in the morning."
He didn't want to see that woman again tonight. He was worried that the moment he saw her, he wouldn't be able to stop himself from strangling her!
*
"Phew …" "It's so cold …"
Warm Eyes was hiding in the bushes, his hands hugging himself tightly, shivering from the cold.
The temperature was clearly just right during the day, why is it so cold at night …
Fortunately, she had just eaten something to fill her stomach. Otherwise, she would have spent the night cold and hungry.
Gu Beihan was too scary, always appearing silently behind her, just like a spirit behind her …
Yan Xiaohuan couldn't help but grumble in her heart, but her gaze kept darting towards the villa's entrance.
At this time, most of the maids and servants had already rested, but there were bodyguards at the villa's entrance. It was impossible for Yan Xiaohuan to leave from this place.
But now, she didn't dare return to her bedroom …
It seemed like he could only stay here for the night and go see if Gu Beihan had calmed down by tomorrow morning.
After all, his mother was still under the care of Gu Beihan's men. If she ran away, what would happen if Gu Beihan attacked her mother?
Thinking this way, Yan Xiaohuan also had no intention of running away. Just like that, she lay down on the grass, hugging her clothes tightly as she rested.
The next morning.
Yan Xiaohuan woke up in a daze and heard the sound of messy footsteps. Then, someone lifted her up and brought her into the living room.
"What are you guys doing?"
Yan Xiaohuan struggled to resist, but the maids held her tighter.
"Madam, it's sir who wants to see you. Please cooperate a little."
"..."
Hearing this, Yan Xiaohuan went silent and no longer struggled.
Gu Beihan had been kind enough to let her stay for the whole night, but now it was time to settle accounts …
"Do you know what your mistake was?"
Gu Beihan, who was sitting on the wheelchair, stared at the embarrassed Yan Xiaohuan with his deep eyes and frowned slightly.
Yan Xiaohuan's current appearance didn't have the appearance of a lady. Her pajamas were wrinkled, her hair was messy, and her small nose was red from the cold. No matter how you looked at it, it didn't look good.
"I …"
Yan Xiaohuan opened her mouth and was about to answer honestly, but her nose was blocked.
She seems to have a cold.
He was dizzy, his nose was blocked, and his throat was dry and speechless.
"Yan Xiaohuan, do you know what's wrong?"
Gu Beihan ignored Yan Xiaohuan and asked again with a more serious tone.
Yan Xiaohuan knew that if she didn't answer properly this time, she might really be dragged out and dismembered.
"Cough cough …"
Yan Xiaohuan cleared her throat and tried her best to speak. However, just as she was about to let out a single syllable, her vision turned black and she fainted …
"Sir, Madam has fainted. What should we do?"
The maid at the side carefully supported Yan Xiaohuan's weak body as she asked fearfully.
Before Mr. Gu could calm down, the Madam fainted. What should I do now …
Gu Beihan felt annoyed when he saw Yan Xiaohuan leaning on the maid helplessly. He waved his hand towards the maid in disdain.
"Drag it out and throw it away."
"Yes, sir."
Two maids held Yan Xiaohuan and were about to throw her out of the villa. However, before they could step out of the hall, they heard Gu Beihan's cold voice again.
"Come back, take them to the bedroom and wash them."
"..."
The maids were all silent, not daring to question Gu Beihan's words at all. They slowly helped Yan Xiaohuan into the elevator.
When the elevator door was just closed, the maids were wondering if Mr. Gu would suddenly change his mind and have them drag the Madam out again. However, they didn't hear Gu Beihan change his mind even after they sent Yan Xiaohuan to the bathroom.
When Gu Beihan returned to the bedroom, the maids had already washed Yan Xiaohuan clean.
The petite woman was wearing silk pajamas as she laid on the soft bed with a peaceful expression.
Yan Xiaohuan was very light. Even though she was lying on the bed, she was only able to sink into a small space. Her long, black hair was like seaweed, making the woman's face seem even whiter and more exquisite.
This was the first time Gu Beihan seriously observed Yan Xiaohuan's appearance.
The first time he had seen this woman in a photo, he had felt that she was not ugly, that there was nothing unpleasant about her.
But now, he started to feel that this woman called Yan Xiaohuan had unexpectedly become better looking.
Her beautiful eyebrows were gently stretched, and her pair of clean and clear eyes were tightly closed. She had lost her lively colors, and her thick and curvy eyelashes were slightly trembling. Her lower eyelids were lightly shaded, and her nose was small and perky, and her lips were rosy and soft.
Until now, Gu Beihan seemed to be able to clearly remember the soft touch of the pink lips on his face.
Gu Beihan's gaze swept down from Yan Xiaohuan's face, past the woman's soft and beautiful neck, and landed on Yan Xiaohuan's shoulder area.
The pure white blanket covered Yan Xiaohuan up to her shoulders and only left a small gap. The woman's snow-white shoulders seemed to be faintly visible in Gu Beihan's line of sight, making him feel as if he was on fire.
Such a pure and pure woman, yet at this moment, she seemed so seductive.
*
As the sun set in the west, the afterglow of the evening sun scattered across the floor, leaving behind a faint glow.
Yan Xiaohuan sat on the headboard, covering her nose with a tissue as she apologized to Gu Beihan.
"Achoo!"
"Mr. Gu, I know I was wrong. Achoo —"
"Please forgive me, Ah choo. Please forgive me..."
Gu Beihan looked at the trash bin that was full of tissues less than half an hour ago and felt helpless.
He never planned to take Yan Xiaohuan's life, he just wanted to punish her a little.
But now that Yan Xiaohuan was so ill, even the lightest of his methods was not something Yan Xiaohuan could bear.
"From tomorrow onwards, the kitchen will not prepare your dishes. From now on, you can settle your three meals by yourself."
Gu Beihan thought about it and could only think of a punishment that was not considered a punishment.
When Yan Xiaohuan heard this, she was moved to the point of tears falling down.
Although cooking was a little troublesome for her, she didn't need to starve anymore!
"Mr. Gu, you really are a good person …"
Yan Xiaohuan looked at Gu Beihan with her pair of wet, black eyes. She was like a puppy that was picked up and brought home...