You are the sweetness of my time

Chapter 702 Mo Fan, You Are Just Sick

The son's mouth is so sweet, Gu Nianchen was coaxed into laughing, "Lele's mouth is so sweet, so Mommy will give you the biggest piece of steak that night, okay?"

After paying the bill, she walked out of the supermarket. There was a crowd of people outside. She looked around subconsciously, but all she saw were unfamiliar faces.

Someone who looks like her...

A figure immediately appeared in Gu Nianchen's mind.

If it's really her, that's really a coincidence.

Not long after she returned to China, she met an "old friend".
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Grocery shopping, cooking, washing dishes, and cleaning have become Gu Rou's daily homework.

She twisted a big bag of ingredients back home.

As soon as the door was closed, a man's deep and cold voice came from the living room. Although it was so indifferent that people could not feel any warmth, it was also very magnetic, "Xiaorou, are you back?"

There were slight footsteps.

A slender and thin figure came out from the entrance.

The man's face was extremely handsome, but he was slightly abnormally pale. He was wearing a light gray V-neck sweater, revealing his strong and sexy chest muscles.

He stepped out of the shadows that the sun couldn't reach, revealing a face with sharp edges and beautiful lines.

Gu Rou changed into her slippers, held up the bag in her hand, and smiled sweetly at him, "Mo Fan, I bought a lot of your favorite dishes, you can read a book for a while, I will be able to make dinner soon alright."

The man saw the full bag in her hand, frowned, and reached out to grab the bag, "Such a big bag must be heavy, I'll take it to the kitchen."

"Mo Fan, no need, I can carry it by myself, you are not in good health..." Gu Rou hurriedly caught up with him, trying to grab the bag.

The man paused, his face darkened, "In your eyes, am I so useless?"

Gu Rou's expression changed all of a sudden, and she explained in a panic, "Mo Fan, it's not what you think, I didn't mean that."

"Cough cough cough..." The man was about to speak when he suddenly coughed violently.

This cough seemed endless, and it took a long time before it stopped.

The bag in his hand had already dropped to the ground.

This violent coughing almost exhausted all his strength.

His face became even paler.

His fingers trembled a few times, and there was a look of despair in his dark eyes.

His lips were also trembling, and a desolate smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "I'm really useless, I can't even carry a bag stably, so what's the difference between me and trash."

Gu Rou seemed to have been stabbed hard by something in her heart, she stepped forward and hugged him, her eyes were red and she choked up, "Mo Fan, you are just sick, when you recover, it won't be like this."

"Heal?" Li Mofan seemed to have heard some ridiculous joke, the desolate smile spread more and more on his lips, and his deep and hoarse voice was mocking, "You don't need to comfort me anymore, I I am aware of my illness, but it is just a day-to-day calculation, and it is impossible to cure it at all."

"No, no..." Gu Rou's body was shaking.

She trembled more than Li Mofan, with tears streaming down her cheeks, and she said sadly, "Mofan, you have to believe that there are miracles in this world."

"Didn't miracles happen to many diseases that were declared incurable? Are you cured in the end? You can do it too!"

Author's words: Li Mofan, what's wrong with you, how can you be with Gu Rou! !Tomorrow, Li Mofan and Nianchen will be arranged to meet, and then we will know the truth.

(End of this chapter)