Chapter 41 - 57 Infertility

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While eating the cold noodles, Gu Chuyan felt a brush of her hair against her forehead. She saw Xiao Mohan looking at the bandage on her head, “Don’t drink alcohol while you have a head injury.”

What a peculiar lady!

“I’ll just have a little bit.” Maybe she was too happy. But she didn’t really know why she was so cheerful.

After finishing a whole bottle of beer, her face beet red, she picked up some cold noodles and said, “Xiao Mohan, this is really tasty.”

The man stared at her bowl. Reaching out, he touched her wrist and gently moved her chopsticks closer. He lowered his head and elegantly placed the cold noodles into his mouth and began to chew slowly as if savouring a delicious meal.

Gu Chuyan froze in place. Was he eating her leftovers?

“Hmm, the taste is indeed good,” he remarked.

“Of course, next time, let’s come together, is that alright?” Gu Chuyan responded.

She felt so lonely. She really yearned for someone to share meals and conversations with her!

Having finished the cold noodles, and after she took a couple more swigs from the beer bottle, she reached for her purse, only to find she’d left it behind. The peculiar lady approached them, “It’s my treat today.”

Her gaze was fixed on Xiao Mohan.

“Thanks,” he responded as he stood up to be ready to leave, leading Gu Chuyan away.

On their way, Gu Chuyan hurried ahead, her steps brisk like the wind in the chilled night. She turned around to see Xiao Mohan following behind at a distance, his hand slipped into his pocket.

“Xiao Mohan, Xiao Mohan, I’m so happy today.” She ran back towards him, jumping up to wrap her arms around his neck.

Seeing this, the man reached out and braced her, fearful she might fall.

After a couple of drinks, she was brimming with excitement! Her eyes appeared hazy as she looked at Xiao Mohan, tipping her head to one side and saying, “Xiao Mohan, you’re so handsome, it’s just…a bit pitiful.”

“Why?” This was the first time anyone had referred to him as pitiful, and it piqued Xiao Mohan’s curiosity.

Gu Chuyan leaned on his shoulder, letting him carry her ahead. The chilly wind was biting, but it did not wipe off her bright smile.

“Xiao Mohan,” she kept repeating his name while nestled in his arms.

She buried her head into his chest, suddenly raising her head to look at him.

“Xiao Mohan, given that you saved me, I want to make a lot of money in the future.” She counted on her fingers, whispering, “When I’ve earned seven figures, I’ll hire all the infertility experts to help you.”

Infertility? She wanted to treat his infertility? Xiao Mohan looked at her with cold eyes.

“Hehe, don’t be afraid, I will be with you.” She straightened his handsome face, leaning in to kiss him right on his lips with a small “smack.”

Her kiss was sweet!

“Being so handsome really makes my heart race,” she mumbled and snuggled into his chest. “Xiao Mohan, even though this is a tough situation, even if women scorn you for it in the future, I might just reluctantly marry you.” After having a few drinks, she didn’t have a clue of what she was saying!

Her head felt hot, and she felt like she was mourning the passage of time! Saving a young man from a pit of despair..