Chapter 67 This Body Is Too Weak

Song Wuyou restrained her smile, with a light expression on her face, "I know, you are the king, whether it counts or not, it's all you said."

"During this time, I will draw up an agreement, and yours can be torn up."

"..."

"Before the agreement is drawn up, you are still my wife. You must take this card." Gu Yanhao forcibly shoved the bank card into Song Wuyou's hands.

Song Wuyou wanted to throw it back to him, but he covered her small hand with his big palm.

Her small hands were clenched into fists, and the bank card was tightly held in her palm.

Outside the small fist, is his big palm.

His hands were large and beautiful, and his fingers were as slender as green onions.

A wave of temperature came from the back of her hand, like the speed of a train, and suddenly rushed to her heart.

Song Wuyou lowered his head and looked at his hand faintly.

Feeling the temperature passed over, a trace of complexity flashed across her eyes.

The heartbeat has also sped up a little here.

How could this be?

He held his hand, how could his heartbeat speed up, and how could his heart soften?

"I see." Song Wuyou blinked and said lightly.

To get his card, you don't have to swipe it.

She tried to withdraw her hand, but Gu Yanhao held it even tighter.

He looked at her deeply, "Do you really want to work?"

"Yeah." Song Wuyou replied lightly.

Gu Yanhao pondered for three seconds, "Come to the Gu family."

At least in the Gu family, the staff would embarrass her because he would not bully her.

"Let's talk later. I've been walking outside for a day today, and I'm very tired. I have to go upstairs to rest." Song Wuyou said.

Gu Yanhao looked at her deeply, and after a while, he let go.

Withdrawing his hand, Song Wuyou quickly walked upstairs.

Gu Yanhao looked at her back, his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Like an ancient pond, bottomless, unfathomable—

Song Wuyou stuck out his tongue playfully in a place he couldn't see.

She also showed a sly smile. Gu Yanhao wanted to be nice to her, but she refused to accept it.

Humph, who made him treat her like that before?

Song Wuyou returned to the room, took a quick shower and lay on the bed.

She rubbed her forehead and sighed. In her previous life, she was a mighty and majestic woman with a great body.

Now this body is so weak, I can't breathe after walking outside for a day, and I actually fainted...

It seems that she needs to exercise more.

...

...

When Gu Yanhao passed Song Wuyou's room, she saw that she had not closed the door, and walked in like a ghost.

Song Wuyou was already lying on the bed sleeping soundly.

She slept very well, lying on her back with her hands quietly in front of her chest.

Gu Yanhao stood not far from the door and looked at the woman on the bed with a deep gaze.

Maybe he was so tired that he fell asleep without turning off the light.

Under the light, her skin looks more pink and delicate.

When she was asleep, she was like Sleeping Beauty, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off her.

Gu Yanhao recalled her attitude towards herself during this time, her eyes darkened.

Did the car accident connect her with everything, or...

"Beep, beep, beep..."

At this moment, a naughty bell sounded in the quiet room.

The phone screen on the bedside table lit up.

Gu Yanhao's gaze shifted from Song Wuyou's pretty face to the phone, and raised her eyebrows slightly, has she bought a new phone?

He came over and looked at the still dark screen.

He suddenly felt a sense of wanting to know all her thoughts.

With this thought in mind, he immediately picked up the phone and swiped his slender fingers on the screen.

The bell rang just now when a message came.

Gu Yanhao opened the message, the content inside:

【Are you home? Get home and have a good rest, don't get too tired, so as not to faint again. 】