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Gu Huanhuan didnât care too much this time. She quickly walked to the car, opened the door of the front passenger seat and got in.
âYou must be tired.â Wen Chiâs eyes slowly revealed a smile.
âHmph.â Gu Huanhuan could not help but feel a little upset when she saw that he had no intention of apologizing at all.
Wen Chi waited for her to sit still before he leaned over and helped her buckle her seatbelt.
âLetâs talk when we get home.â Wen Chi smiled gently at her, knowing why she was sulking.
âOkay.â Gu Huanhuan knew that he was going to drive, so she didnât pick a fight then.
The car started moving slowly. âHow much did you drink?â
Gu Huanhuan suddenly thought of this question. Drunk driving was no joke.
âI didnât drink at all because I drove here. Besides, our profession doesnât allow us to drink alcohol. Drinking too much alcohol can cause nerve damage and thatâs fatal for a surgeon. Surgeons love their hands as much as their lives.â Wen Chi was a very self-disciplined person and has never craved alcohol. He had been pouring his own drink at the club just now.
Gu Huanhuan was relieved when she heard that.
When they arrived at Wen Chiâs apartment, Wen Chi went into the kitchen and made Huanhuan a honey drink. She had drunk wine at the party just now.
Gu Huanhuan sat on the sofa. She had the key to Wen Chiâs apartment too. They got together very naturally. Gu Huanhuan would occasionally come over, so she had clothes she could change into here.
âDrink it, and you wonât feel so sick when you sleep later. Otherwise, your mouth will feel dry.â Doctors were really good at maintaining their health.
Gu Huanhuan happily took the honey drink and slowly drank it.
Wen Chi sat down next to her and said, âIt was really a coincidence tonight. I didnât expect to see you there. If I had known, I would have driven there with you.â
âItâs really a small world.â Gu Huanhuan rested her head affectionately on Wen Chiâs shoulder. âDonât you have more things to tell me?â
âYour director is a friend of mine. He asked me for a favor when his wife gave birth at the hospital. So, tonight was like a thank you gift from him.â Wen Chi explained but he felt that Gu Huanhuan was so cute when she was angry.
âSo how? What did it feel like to meet so many female celebrities?â Gu Huanhuan continued to interrogate him in a jealous tone.
âI made you a honey drink just now, right? Iâm sure I didnât put any vinegar in it. Why do your words smell a little sour?â Wen Chi teased.
âStop it.â Gu Huanhuan slapped his arm in feigned anger.
Wen Chi hugged her and quickly kissed her on the cheek.
âI didnât pay much attention to the others because I already have a superstar named Gu Huanhuan in my heart.â
Gu Huanhuan suddenly felt a little shy when she heard that.
âOkay, you passed.â Gu Huanhuan said with a smile. âI guess your director friend wanted you to get to know more female celebrities. Thatâs why he introduced so formally. Itâs a pity that youâve let him down.â
âAre you trying to take advantage of me after youâve won? If that happened, youâd skin me alive when you get home.â Wen Chi caressed her head.
As expected, it was the right decision to leave early. Wasnât it more relaxing when the two of them just stayed home, chatted and laughed?
Wen Chi might have been a little ridiculous in the past, but he was now Mr. Nice Guy.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âIâm not that violent but what did you think of Susie?â Gu Huanhuan pressed on.
âWho? The woman who said weird things?â Wen Chi asked tentatively.
âI guess so. The one who asked you for a check-up.â Gu Huanhuan nodded.