Chapter 1380 - 1379: Why Don’t I Have This Kind of Luck...

Chapter 1380: Chapter 1379: Why Don’t I Have This Kind of Luck...

"Come on, lift your foot."

All of Li Yan’s endless doting was contained in this sentence. His originally indifferent and emotionless expression finally softened a bit.

A girl in love would certainly be moved by this sight.

Gu Tong had just taken off her sneakers and was slightly taken aback, saying, "I want to wear those pink ones."

The pink slippers, decorated with a bear and a single strap, looked cool and refreshing.

The pair Li Yan held was a vibrant red and fluffy, seemingly quite stuffy.

Li Yan grasped her ankle and put the slippers on her foot without a word, stating, "I don’t want you to catch a cold."

In a few days, it would be Gu Tong’s menstrual period again, and by then, she’d have stomach aches.

Despite being a rugged, straightforward man, Li Yan was extremely attentive to such little details in life, especially anything related to Gu Tong, and he never missed a thing.

Gu Tong pouted but didn’t resist, obediently putting on the shoes, saying, "Alright, I’ll listen to you."

Li Yan quickly helped her get into the shoes, then stood up and held Gu Tong’s small hand, leading her upstairs intimately.

From the moment they appeared, the couple always gave the impression of being inseparable and sweet, and even when they left, they seemed as close as glue.

In their world, there was only each other, allowing no room for anyone else.

...

In the living room, Liu Meifei’s face was particularly sullen, her eyes seemingly on fire.

She couldn’t understand why Gu Tong’s fate was so good.

Becoming the Young Madam of a prestigious family was already a rapid rise in status, not to mention having a considerate husband and living a life like a Princess.

Clearly, there wasn’t much difference between them, yet she didn’t get this fortune...

An endless stream of envy filled Liu Meifei’s heart as she couldn’t help but fantasize about how wonderful it would be if Li Yan was pampering her instead of Gu Tong.

However, she overestimated her own importance; everything was destined to remain a fantasy, especially for Li Yan, which was absolutely impossible.

...

The couple returned to their room.

After a day’s fatigue, Li Yan was busy with company matters, and Gu Tong had been in class all day; both were very tired.

Li Yan was the first to rush to the bathroom to take a shower.

Gu Tong lay on the round bed, rolling around. Through a door, she could hear the sound of running water inside. She yawned out of boredom and started fiddling with her phone.

She opened her contacts, paused slightly at the name Xia Xi, and then sent a message.

Gu Tong sent a message, typing: "Do you have Zhao Siyu’s phone number?"

’Ding dong--’

Xia Xi replied: "Zhao family’s young master?"

Gu Tong replied instantly: "Yes."

Xia Xi replied: "I’ll ask that guy Song Zihua. Why do you need Zhao Siyu’s number?"

Gu Tong raised an eyebrow and typed three more words: "None of your business."

Xia Xi: "..." Asking for someone’s phone number and not letting the person ask why, so domineering it’s outrageous.

Of course, Xia Xi only dared to think these thoughts, not actually type them out.

After a short period.

’Ding dong--’

A simple message followed by just a line of phone numbers.

Gu Tong glanced at it, quickly memorized it, then opened the dialing page and entered the number.

’Ring ring ring--’ After three rings.

The call was finally answered.

Zhao Siyu, sounding a bit irritable, said: "Who the hell is calling me! I’m sleeping!"

Gu Tong replied nonchalantly, "It’s Gu Tong."

"I don’t care which Gu Tong, you damn..." Zhao Siyu’s voice suddenly paused, and he moved the phone away, saying, "You you you you... are..."