Before Gu Huanhuan went to the hospital to find Wen Chi, she first went to the Century-old Family Snack Bar.
Since it was already evening, she planned to pack porridge and go over to eat with him.
Eat something lighter in the evening. When we got there, there were still a lot of people, so Gu Huanhuan patiently waited in line.
By the time she packed the meal and came out, it was getting dark and the lights were starting to rise. Gu Huanhuan drove towards the hospital.
She did not tell Wen Chi in advance for fear of affecting his shift.
She carried the bag to his lounge and saw the door was ajar. She asked, "Is anyone there?"
No one responded, probably for a ward check.
Gu Huanhuan gently opened the door, placed the porridge in his hand on the table, and then sat on Wen Chi's office chair.
For a long time, she waited, squinting her eyes and fell asleep.
After Wen Chi came back, he saw the scene in front of him.
Gu Huanhuan lay on the chair and fell asleep.
She slept very peacefully, her cheeks were flushed, like a baby, and she slept soundly.
The noise he made when he came in was a bit loud, but she was not affected at all.
Wen Chi smiled warmly, and then walked over. He picked up a coat and put it on her body.
He looked at Gu Huanhuan's delicate red lips, fair face, and long eyelashes like a small fan. He couldn't help but lean forward and give her a kiss.
This time, Gu Huanhuan was startled. She opened her sleepy eyes and murmured, "Are you done?"
"Well, why are you here? I have to be on duty tonight, so it may not be that fast." Wen Chi squatted in front of her and said.
"I know, I happened to be free, so I packed the century-old family's porridge and came over to eat with you." Gu Huanhuan said, hooking his neck with her hands.
Wen Chi tapped her nose, "I'm afraid you're too tired."
"It's okay, I'm not tired. Let's have some porridge first. I'm a little hungry." Gu Huanhuan was about to get up, but Wen Chi stopped her, then stood up, opened the bag and took out the lunch box.
Wen Chi pulled her to sit by the sofa. Gu Huanhuan looked at him and carefully observed his face. His expression was as usual, nothing special.
Gu Huanhuan decided to confess, maybe Wen Chi already knew about it.
"Husband, I have something... I want to tell you..." Gu Huanhuan said hesitantly.
"Huh? What's the matter?" Wen Chi asked calmly without raising his head.
"I...I was photographed dancing with someone." Gu Huanhuan's voice became lower and lower as she spoke, feeling guilty.
Wen Chi glanced at her, she was a teachable child and knew how to be lenient if she confessed. She was indeed attentive for nothing.
"Oh." Wen Chi just said.
Gu Huanhuan was stunned. What does "oh" mean? Do you know or don't know?
"You also know?" Gu Huanhuan asked doubtfully.
"Well, don't you know? There is such a big commotion." Wen Chi lowered his head again and took a sip of porridge.
"Are you angry?" Gu Huanhuan asked carefully.
"No, unless you specifically invited people to dance." Wen Chi elegantly picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth.
"No, no, I was forced to do it. Hey, I almost regret being this spokesperson." Gu Huanhuan sighed, it was too difficult for her.
"Who is dancing with you?" Wen Chi asked calmly.
Gu Huanhuan was stunned, not expecting that he would pay attention to this issue.
"Oh, it's Song Jie, the president of the Song family. He's quite nice." Gu Huanhuan added.
Wen Chi's face fell instantly after she said the last sentence.
"He's a nice person?" Wen Chi repeated.
No matter how arrogant Gu Huanhuan is, she still knows that she said the wrong thing.