520 Picking up garbage and marrying into a wealthy family

Although he couldn't care less when he was crying or sad, but... but, in front of people who liked him and people he also had feelings for, Xiang Huanian still had a certain image burden.

Then, Xiang Huanian carried out some emergency image management.

But in Gu Lingyan's eyes, there is a thick filter for Xiang Huanian. Otherwise, he would not feel that Xiang Huanian, with his eyes, face and nose all red, is so cute when he sees Xiang Huanian burying his face in the towel and wiping his tears and snot.

"Well, I got this towel dirty. I'll wash it. Okay, why don't you just give it to me? I'm asking you how much this towel costs?"

When she raised her head again, Xiang Huanian's expression had returned to normal, but she felt that she and this towel had just spent a short period of time relying on each other. Inexplicably, she was reluctant to part with this towel, so she made a slightly rude request.

Of course, it was mainly because he had soiled the towel, and Xiang Huanian felt embarrassed to just return the towel that was stained with his tears and snot.

It would be fine for her to use it herself after washing it, but she was afraid that Gu Lingyan would feel dirty and that such a good quality towel was wasted, so Xiang Huanian decided to just buy it herself.

Gu Lingyan: “…”

He was struggling and hesitating.

On the one hand, there is Gu Lingyan's gentlemanly etiquette and upbringing: he couldn't possibly let the girl he liked pay for her own behavior just because of a momentary loss of control of her emotions.

He is not a stingy man.

On the other hand, it is the man's sense of inferiority that is at work: even if he cannot be with the girl at all times, his personal belongings can... allow the girl to be invaded by his breath bit by bit.

Imagine... Pah! No! No! Absolutely not!

This is a blasphemy to others!

Then, when Xiang Huanian touched the soft towel, feeling a little reluctant to leave, Gu Lingyan smiled and replied to her:

"No, just wash them. You don't need to buy them. If you want, I can get them for you from the warehouse. There are still many unopened ones in there, brand new."

“…Oh, forget it then.”

In some ways, Xiang Huanian is actually a bit stubborn.

If it wasn't the towel she was wearing, even if it was of the same brand, produced on the assembly line, and looked exactly the same, it wouldn't be the towel that had shared her joys and sorrows and witnessed her moments of suffering.

"Then I'll put the towels in the washer and dryer, so you don't have to do it."

Xiang Huanian scratched his face, stood up and wanted to walk out the door.

But when Xiang Huanian suddenly stood up, his legs, which had been squatting for so long, felt sluggish in the blood vessels. When the blood circulation returned to normal, the nerves in his legs felt like being pricked by dense needles, poking every inch of his skin without any pain or itching.

Xiang Huanian, whose legs were numb to the point of grinning, staggered and almost fell, but fortunately Gu Lingyan, who stood up at the same time, was quick-witted and supported Xiang Huanian before he fell again due to the numbness and weakness of his legs.

"hiss--"

To be honest, if you don't move your limbs quickly in the initial stage of leg numbness, while you can still move, to revitalize the compressed blood vessels, then after the initial stage, all you will get is a pair of troublesome legs that can't stand any disturbance, are numb and itchy, and constantly send a smile to your face.

Xiang Huanian has reached this stage.

After Gu Lingyan helped him steady himself, Xiang Huanian used his strength to stand firmly, and he inevitably needed to use his own two legs to adjust his posture.

Then, Xiang Huanian gloriously entered the stage where his facial expressions were out of control, and he even unconsciously used the strength of his nails when holding Gu Lingyan's hand.

Gu Lingyan, who felt pain, only frowned slightly, and his expression was normal. He did not have the bad temper of those petty and delicate boys who would get angry at the slightest provocation.

"Be careful, I'll hold you. Wait until your legs are no longer numb before moving."

Gu Lingyan, a kind-hearted doctor, was also worried that Xiang Huanian would fall again, so he stood directly behind Xiang Huanian, in an encircling posture, with his chest against Xiang Huanian's back. With his two hands, one on the left and one on the right, he supported Xiang Huanian, trying his best to reduce the "residual numbness" caused by her body shaking.

The two of them just stood there quietly, hugging each other.

As long as you don't look at Xiang Huanian's somewhat distorted facial expression, life between the two of them is still peaceful.

An An and Le Le who were watching: "..."

What are these two bipeds doing?

Forget it, just don’t cry.

Seeing that he was of no use, Lele jumped and found a hole in the cat climbing frame. He flowed in like liquid, put his chin on the edge of the hole, and set it up. From time to time, he looked at Xiang Huanian and Gu Lingyan below, and from time to time, he looked out the window, paying attention to every bird flying by.

An An looked left and right, but couldn't figure out what was going on. He flicked his tail and ran back to his nest, holding a cowhide teeth stick in his mouth and started biting it passionately.

After the numbness in Xiang Huanian's legs passed, Xiang Huanian stood firm and released his grip on Gu Lingyan's hand. Only then did he realize that his nails had left a series of interlocking crescent-shaped marks on the back of Gu Lingyan's hand.

No wonder, when my hand came down from the back of her hand, I felt a slight pulling sensation, it turned out that her nails had been embedded in it.

Xiang Huanian was extremely grateful that he did not rush to get a manicure the day after receiving the bonus. Otherwise, the mark on the back of Gu Lingyan's hand would definitely be even deeper.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Gu."

Looking at the distinct crescents on the back of the other person's hand, Xiang Huanian's apology was very sincere.

"It's okay, it's no big deal. I'm a man, with thick skin and flesh. This mark will disappear in no time. By the way, I've drafted the contract we agreed on yesterday. Take a look. If there are no problems, shall we go to the study to sign it?"

Shaking his hands, Gu Lingyan picked up the contract that he had placed on the ground when he sat down to comfort Xiang Huanian, and handed it to Xiang Huanian to divert her attention.

Unexpectedly, Xiang Huanian had a contract written in black and white stuffed into his hands.

The key point is that the terms in it are exactly the same as the outrageous ideas that Gu Lingyan mentioned yesterday!

Xiang Huanian: “…”

This man is undoubtedly the boy who gives away money.

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Irresponsible little theater.

The crescent mark on the back of the hand of a certain tough-talking male protagonist.

Strangled cells and compressed blood vessels: "We don't feel any pain at all! It's okay, it's okay, it's okay!"