Quick Transmigration: After Fake Death, All the Protagonists I Flirted With Went Crazy

Chapter 190 Ingratitude and Deceit (25)

Confined to the mansion by Ying Lian, Gu Yao finally had a chance to rest.

Lying on the rocking chair in the courtyard, I enjoyed a rare moment of leisure.

The air was filled with the fragrance of autumn flowers, and Gu Yao felt exceptionally calm.

It would be even better if that henpecked senior brother weren't around.

The sight of two people stuck together was truly dazzling.

Being single means having no rights.

Gu Yao looked up at the small kitchen, where his senior brother, who had scolded him yesterday, was leaning against the beautiful woman in blue, rubbing against her like a husky.

Han Shu felt somewhat helpless, but she was still processing the ingredients and couldn't push the head next to her neck away.

"Ying Lian, can you stop rubbing against me? It's so itchy."

Then, Gu Yao watched as his senior brother, who usually had a cold face towards him, would either wear a sarcastic smile on his face.

Even taking advantage of the fact that Han Shu couldn't push him away, he was still groping Han Shu's waist.

Can not bear to look.

Immoral and corrupt.

The troubles of having excellent eyesight are something martial arts practitioners face.

Gu Yao silently turned his face away.

Haha, the flowers at the entrance of the courtyard are blooming beautifully today.

The weather is nice today too.

"Ying Lian, do you still want your dog paws?!"

"Ah Han, because of that troublesome Ah Tang, I haven't seen you for two days. Don't you miss me at all?"

Gu Yao felt ashamed and silently moved the chair a little closer to the courtyard gate.

He felt that, in his senior brother's eyes, even breathing was wrong.

It's too awful.

Gu Yao was helpless.

But his survival instinct told him not to provoke his senior brother at this time.

Otherwise, the fur that you finally managed to smooth out will definitely start to stand up again.

If Han Shu found out what he had done, he would definitely be scolded by both of them.

He's already twenty-five, and he's still being lectured by the two of them.

That's so embarrassing.

"Ying Lian, don't change the subject, don't move, it's going to fall."

Behind him came the sound of porcelain shattering and Han Shu's furious voice.

Gu Yao shrank back even further.

He turned his head and secretly glanced at Han Shu, only to see his senior brother standing in front of Han Shu with his head down, like a dog that had done something wrong.

Listen obediently to the instructions.

This scene does seem somewhat familiar.

Gu Yao struggled to suppress his laughter.

What is this called?

Things are changing.

Gu Yao covered his mouth, laughing so hard he was shaking.

Han Shu seemed to be so angry that he didn't care about anything else.

Holding those hands still covered in flour, she pushed Ying Lian out of the kitchen.

Gu Yao stared at the two white handprints on his senior brother's dark clothes, which were exceptionally clear.

Ying Lian hesitated for a moment at the kitchen doorway, just about to go in again.

Han Shu's cold voice came over, "Ying Lian, if you want to come into the room again tonight, get out of here."

The outstretched foot was silently retracted.

He was cowardly from the bottom of his heart.

Gu Yao saw his distraught senior brother, who, in the instant he turned around, straightened his head and puffed out his chest.

He casually patted the flour off his clothes.

Then, it walked towards itself.

Gu Yao: "..." Joy turns to sorrow!

Gu, weak, pitiful, and helpless, silently hugged himself.

His ears were practically calloused from Ying Lian's nagging, and judging from the way she was acting, it seemed like she was about to scold him again.

Help!

Someone come and save him!

0529, holding sunflower seeds, looked at its host's appearance and a dynamic emoji flashed through its mind.

"Don't come over."

Pitiful.

0529 doesn't understand why humans can remember a person's dark history so clearly.

Then, when they argue, they can go through all the dark history of the past ten years in detail.

He couldn't stand her nagging.

I spent the last two days at 66's place trying to relax.

Thinking of this, 0529 looked at Gu Yao with deep sympathy.

He quickly retreated back into the system space.

Host, good luck to you.

I really can't do anything about it.

Ying Lian looked at Gu Yao's pitiful act, sneered, and was about to start his attack, "You know how to be afraid? I thought our Lord of the Seal was fearless."

Gu Yao: "..."

Is this an opportunity to vent one's anger?

Right? Right?

Under the death stare of his senior brother, Gu Yao lacked confidence.

"Senior brother took out his anger on me because he was upset with Han Shu."

Life is tough, and the cat is feeling wronged.

Seeing his junior brother muttering to himself, Ying Lian frowned. "Gu Ruotang, what are you saying?"

Gu Yao stiffened, then forced a fawning smile and chuckled, "It's nothing, it's nothing."

Although Ying Lian had his doubts, he didn't say anything more.

Watching Han Shu busy in the kitchen, Ying Lian's face gradually revealed a lovesick expression.

Gu Yao looked at his senior brother, and then at Han Shu, who remained elegant and refined even while busy in the kitchen.

Small head, big doubts.

So, how exactly did Han Shu fall for her senior brother?

Gu Yao didn't understand.

Only the parties involved know the answer to this question.

"Ying Lian, come help me serve the dishes!"

"coming."

Watching his senior brother's carefree figure.

Gu Yao felt that if Ying Lian had a tail now, it would definitely wag it to the heavens.

Look at how worthless this is.

So embarrassing.

He's also the chief disciple of Medicine King Valley.

Han Shu slowly walked over, carrying a chicken soup specially prepared for Gu Yao to nourish his body.

A gentle smile graced his refined and otherworldly face as he beckoned to Gu Yao, "A-Tang, come here quickly, I specially made chicken soup for you, so you can nourish yourself properly."

Ying Lian, who was carrying two plates of food behind him, scoffed, "What does he need to supplement? I think he's perfectly fine. His body can still be rebuilt for another two years."

Upon hearing this, Gu Yao silently put down the bowl he had picked up, lowered his head, and obediently listened to the reprimand.

Looking at Gu Yao's appearance, Ying Lian had a bad feeling.

Seeing the sorrowful look on that beautiful yet fragile face, Han Shu, a self-proclaimed "face-value enthusiast," felt a pang of sympathy.

He put down the chicken soup, turned around and kicked Ying Lian, then gave him a friendly smile. "If you can't speak properly, then don't speak. Little Medicine King, have you forgotten that you were the one who prepared the ingredients for this soup?"

Ying Lian, who had just been kicked by his own wife and had his past exposed, was speechless.

He put down the plate in his hand, gently tugged at the sleeve of the beautiful woman in blue, and said weakly, "Ahan, give me some face."

He had just finished scolding Gu Yao, and the next second he was contradicted. He lost face.

Han Shu looked at the dejected person in front of him, sneered, and pulled back his sleeve.

She turned and patted Gu Yao's head, then ladled a bowl of soup for him, her voice gentle, "A-Tang, don't mind your senior brother. This is soup I made. Give it to whoever you want. It's all yours."

Ying Lian, who couldn't even get a bowl of soup: "..."

This family could no longer contain him.

Gu Yao timidly raised her head, stole a glance at Ying Lian, and shrank back slightly, looking somewhat frightened.

Upon seeing this, Han Shu glared fiercely at the young man behind him.

Ying Lian, who hadn't done anything, was speechless.

Then he leaves?

Watching Gu Yao slowly drink the soup under Han Shu's gentle comfort, Ying Lian pursed her lips, just in time to meet Gu Yao's triumphant smile.

Ying Lian: "..." This junior brother is no longer acceptable, let's just get rid of him.

They've even started plotting against him.

Unfortunately, Han Shu was biased.

harm.

Ying Lian wanted to defend himself, but seeing the two of them with happy smiles, he sighed helplessly.

He turned around and went to get cutlery for the person.

On an autumn afternoon, the three of them enjoyed a cozy lunch in the sunshine and amidst the fragrance of flowers.