887 Chapter 890 of the Nalan family

Then, Zhao Siqing thought for a moment and said, "wait for me. "

Thinking of this, Zhao Siqing turned back upstairs and wrote a small note: "children who don't take their medicine properly become ugly in the end. "

After she finished writing, Zhao Siqing folded the note and planned to ask Gu Shiyu to help her bring it over.

After she finished packing, Gu Shiyu saw that she had placed the remote control on the coffee table and got up to take the things and prepare to leave.

Madam Gu and Zhao Siqing sent Gu Shiyu to the door.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Zhao Siqing couldn't help but say, "well... "

Gu Shiyu stopped and turned to look at Zhao Siqing, waiting for her to continue. Mrs. Gu also looked at Zhao Siqing and didn't rush her.

"Can you help me check if his illness is serious? Help me watch him eat the medicine and food. " Zhao Siqing was still worried.

In fact, she had just thought of sending the food and medicine with Gu Shiyu and then coming back with Gu Shiyu.

But she was afraid that after the last time, Huo Jingchen would not let her go again.

With Huo Jingchen's bad temper, what would happen if he got into a fight with Gu Shiyu again?

Thinking of this, Zhao Siqing felt that she might as well not go.

But after all, her husband was blood-related, and they had not been separated for some time. It would be a lie to say that she was not worried or heartbroken.

But people like Huo Jingchen really made people love and hate him.

Gu Shiyu's gaze fell on Zhao Siqing, and he said gently, "okay. "

Hearing this, Zhao Siqing heaved a sigh of relief and smiled at him. "thank you. "

Gu Shiyu also gave her a faint smile. He took the car keys and food and turned around to drive. It was not until the car drove out of the Gu family's courtyard that Mrs. Gu and Zhao Siqing returned to their room.

At that moment, only Zhao Siqing and Mrs. Gu were left in the house. Mrs. Gu poured a glass of fruit juice for Zhao Siqing and said gently, "you don't feel uncomfortable, do you? If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me. "

Zhao Siqing smiled at her and said gently, "No. "

Mrs. Gu saw that her attitude toward her was much gentler than before, and she was also indescribably happy.

Zhao Siqing picked up the juice and drank a few mouthfuls. Mrs. Gu turned to look at the television and saw that there was an animated cartoon on the television She could not help but frown and said, "Shi Yu didn't like to watch animated cartoons when he was young. Why did he fall in love with these things after he grew up? "

Zhao Siqing looked up and saw that the huge television was showing peggy the pig. The orange juice that she had not swallowed almost spurted out again.

"cough, cough, cough... "

Mrs. Gu retracted her gaze and hurriedly patted Zhao Siqing's back. She said gently, "slow down. "

Zhao Siqing wiped her mouth. Her eyes were slightly red from choking.

She looked up and saw that Mrs. Gu was frowning slightly as she stared at Peggy the pig on the television. She seemed to be a little interested.

Zhao Siqing silently lowered her head and drank another mouthful of fruit juice.

Not long after, an episode of the cartoon ended. Mrs. Gu Sighed and said, "Shi Yu, you're already so old, yet you don't have a girlfriend. Your face is as cold as a block of wood all day long. What should we do in the future? "

Mrs. Gu was really worried, especially when she thought about how her grandson was gone just like that. She couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

Zhao Siqing really didn't know how to respond to that. She hesitated for a while and said softly, "he... is actually quite gentle. "

Zhao Siqing was telling the truth. Most of Gu Shiyu's coldness was in his eyes and temperament. He was usually very gentle most of the time.

Mrs. Gu sighed and said, "I don't know which family that girl is from. Did that child hit her or not? How can I rest assured... "

Zhao Siqing looked at Madam Gu and said softly, "she's from the NA lan family. "

Madam Gu's ears were sharp, but she heard everything.