C153 I'm Afraid I'll Fall in Love with You

First day is New Year's day.

Gu Huanhuan kept a large stack of red packets and sent them from upstairs to door.

"Little Kai, the new year needs your body to be twice as good as before, do you understand?" Gu Huanhuan patted the little boy's shoulder and said with a smile.

"Of course, thank you, Sister Huanhuan."

"Huahua, you have grown taller again. Come, in the new year, you have to grow prettier and prettier." This was Aunt Lin's granddaughter opposite her.

The chubby Huahua could not close her mouth from laughing. "Older sister Huanhuan is happy to be rich."

"Huanhuan, did you give a lot of year-end bonuses this year? Giving so many to the children?" Auntie Chen asked downstairs.

"Yeah, I got a lot of bonuses." Gu Huanhuan said casually.

Usually, she would rely on them to take care of her. Gu Huanhuan was very willing to take this opportunity to repay them.

After sending the red packet back home, Gu Huanhuan looked at the sofa and remembered what happened on it last night. Her face couldn't help but heat up.

It's over. I can't stay in this house anymore. His shadow is everywhere.

After locking the door, Gu Huanhuan went to find Mu Qingqing.

...

The ancestral worshipping ceremony of Yeh family was very grand. The ancestral hall was located in the backyard of the old residence of Yeh family. It would only be opened during the New Year.

Old Master Yeh knelt on the hassock and held three incense sticks in his hand. On the opposite side of the table were rows of memorial tablets. Behind him were all the adult men of the Ye Family.

"Thanks to the protection of my ancestors, the Yeh family is still in good condition..." Old Master Yeh solemnly read out the ceremonial rites, then he offered the incense and kowtowed.

Yeh Chuxuan's expression was the same as usual. No one noticed that there was a warmth in his eyes that was not there in the past.

After the ancestral worship ceremony, everyone returned to their own homes. Old Master Yeh called out to Yeh Chuxuan, "Fourth day of the New Year, what's up?"

"No." Yeh Chuxuan said.

"Fourth day of the Lunar New Year, accompany me up the mountain."

"Got it."

At night, Gu Huanhuan, who had been playing outside for the whole day, started to have a fever when she returned home. She fell asleep on the sofa in a daze until the phone rang.

"Hello?" Gu Huanhuan felt that her throat was so dry that it was almost smoking.

She paused for a moment and asked in a deep voice, "You did not take any medicine?"

Gu Huanhuan could tell that it was Yeh Chuxuan's voice and quickly said, "I ate it."

"How much?" The man asked.

Gu Huanhuan raised her hand to test the temperature on her forehead. It did not seem to be very hot, so she said, "It's alright. It's not very hot."

"Got it."

Gu Huanhuan heard the busy tone on the phone and muttered, "So rude."

But wasn't she too obedient now? Why did he say whatever he said?

After sleeping for an unknown period of time, the phone rang again.

"Open the door!" He said.

Gu Huanhuan was stunned for a moment, and then she quickly ran over to open the door. Yeh Chuxuan stood outside the door with a cold face, with a big bag of medicine in his hand.

Pouring hot water and taking medicine, Yeh Chuxuan did these things without saying a word.

Gu Huanhuan looked at him and her eyes became wet. In the past, there was also a man who took care of and protected her like this.

At this time, the person in front of her was the high and mighty Third Young Master Yeh who was wealthy enough to rival a country. How could he take care of a patient in his small house?

After a long pause, Gu Huanhuan said, "Yeh Chuxuan, don't treat me so well. I'm afraid I will like you."

Yeh Chuxuan's hand stopped moving and then put the medicine in her palm. He looked at her eyes and said, "I think you already like me."

Maybe it was because he was sick, but the things that happened in the past could not be stopped. "But I love Lu Zichen. How can I like you?"

When Yeh Chuxuan heard her, he grabbed her chin and said gently, "Can you say it again?"

Gu Huanhuan shouted in pain. In her confusion, she found that he matched the person in her memory. "Huh? Why do I feel that you and Lu Zichen are quite similar."

Yeh Chuxuan's pupils shrank. He fiercely threw the woman onto the sofa and then rushed out of the door.

So it turns out that her gentleness and tenderness last night was all because of him?

To think that he was still thinking...

Hehe, Yeh Chuxuan, you are simply a joke!

The red sports car was speeding along the road, as if it wanted to vent the anger in his heart. He kept stepping on the accelerator until he reached Yeh family's villa.

"Shaochen, let your woman go and see her." In the dark night, Yeh Chuxuan finally could not bear it.

When Mu Qingqing rushed to Gu Huanhuan's house, her fever was already very serious. She did not dare to delay and carried Gu Huanhuan downstairs to the hospital.

After hanging up, paying the money and infusion, a series of running down, Mu Qingqing was a little out of breath but Gu Huanhuan quickly woke up.

"Are you fated with the hospital this year? Come visit every few days." Mu Qingqing sat on the chair next to her and teased her.

Gu Huanhuan also felt helpless, "I don't know either. I want to go to the temple on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year to pay my respects. Is there a temple with strong incense offerings nearby?"

"There is. The Hidden Sunset Temple on the east side of A City. There is nothing more suitable than it."

"Okay, that's it." Gu Huanhuan said weakly from head to toe.

Mu Qingqing saw that the blush on her face had subsided quite a bit before she asked doubtfully, "I saw that you have a lot of medicine at home. Did Third Young Master Yeh buy it?"

"Yes..."

"Then why did he leave in the end? He even told Shaochen to come and see you." Mu Qingqing was eating with her parents when she received the phone call and threw down the chopsticks.

Gu Huanhuan was a little embarrassed. Although she was a little confused at that time, she still remembered what she had said. So she whispered to her best friend," I think... I said something wrong."

Mu Qingqing immediately sat up straight and asked worriedly, "What did you say?"

"I said... I said... he looks quite similar to Lu Zichen..."

"F * ck!" Mu Qingqing jumped up from the chair and attracted the attention of many infusion people. But she was too lazy to care. "Gu Huanhuan, is there something wrong with your brain? What kind of person is he? You actually dare to say such things in front of him?"

" I didn't do it on purpose... " Gu Huanhuan shrunk her head and endured the anger of her good friend.

"On purpose? You still dare to be intentional?" Mu Qingqing was so angry that she spun around and pointed at her good friend's head and scolded, "If not for seeing that you are sick, do you think he would let you off so easily?"

"I am sorry..."

" What did you say sorry to me? " Mu Qingqing shouted at her, "You are sick. She kindly bought you medicine to take care of you. You actually said he looked like that scumbag? Let me ask you, how is that scumbag man comparable to him?"

Gu Huanhuan looked up with a wronged face," I was confused by the fever and my brain did not listen to orders. "

"Brain? Do you have that thing?" Mu Qingqing was about to go crazy from her anger, "Enough, enough. I won't talk about you anymore. Just do your best. Let me tell you, if you can't forget that scumbag man again... Just wait for your loneliness to end. Ahh - - I'm so angry. "

Based on what Han Shaochen said to her, Yeh Chuxuan still treated Gu Huanhuan differently. Gu Huanhuan also seemed to be a little excited, but what about now? They were all buried by this silly girl.