Nan Qing woke up a little when she heard the familiar voice. She leaned on the wall and opened her eyes.
Gu Mulin's heart skipped a beat when he saw her like this. Was she sick?
When he came closer, a strong smell of alcohol came to his nose. Gu Mulin's eyes were subtle: "Nan Qing, how much wine have you drunk?"
"I don't know, it shouldn't be much." Nan Qing was holding on to the wall. Although he was drunk, he seemed to be quite calm.
Gu Mulin laughed at what she said: "Not much? The smell on your body is not much?"
He smelled of alcohol, as if he had come from a bottle of wine. He must have drank at least three bottles.
Ever since he was a kid, Nan Qing didn’t seem to like drinking, right?
Every time she attends a banquet or party, she drinks at most two glasses.
Holding the cup and taking a shallow sip, wishing that one glass of wine would last until the end of the banquet, this is obviously a sign that one does not like to drink and is not good at drinking.
Gu Mulin's eyes darkened slightly. He lowered his head and approached Nan Qing and asked softly: "Nan Qing?"
Nan Qing's cry was very soft, as if he was testing something?
Nan Qing was a little dizzy, but not stupid. She became alert as soon as Gu Mulin approached her.
This man is testing himself.
Nan Qing turned back with a smile: "Well, you don't need to get so close to me. You don't know the purpose of my birthday party today. Be careful if I blackmail you."
She was changing the subject, and Nan Qing knew that she was setting up a trap to make this man suspicious.
The original owner didn't drink, so it was right for Gu Mulin to suspect her now that she was drunk like this, but with the same face and the same figure, Gu Mulin could actually suspect that she was not Nan Qing. This pattern of thinking was unusual.
"Blackmailing me? Come to think of it, it seems that you blackmailing me has only advantages and no harm to me."
Gu Mulin chuckled lightly, and he was not distracted by Nan Qing. Gu Mulin stood up straight and put his hands in his pockets and asked: "Nan Qing, you have really changed a lot. Sometimes I feel that you are not Nan Qing at all. When will you learn
Drinking?"
Someone was talking to him, and Nan Qing became more alert.
She kicked off her high heels and stood barefoot on the ground, leaning her back against the wall: "When I was abroad, I met a friend who knew how to taste wine, and I learned how to do it."
Gu Mulin was shocked by her indecent movements. Nan Qing would never be like this.
On the dark carpet, her fair and petite feet stepped on it. She was an exquisite socialite, and even her toenails were done, pink and delicate.
Men can suddenly understand some people who have a foot fetish after just one look.
"Although there is a carpet on the floor, it's better not to go barefoot when the air gets cold in the middle of the night."
"Don't you want to chat with me? I feel uncomfortable standing in these shoes, so I have to go barefoot."
"I just happened to come out and see you. I didn't want to have a long chat with you."
"Oh." Nan Qing bent down and picked up his shoes, and then said, "In that case, don't block my way."
"...."
Gu Mulin had a defeated expression on his face and stepped back to get out of the way.
Nan Qing smiled, holding up her shoes and said, "As my best friend, it's not too much to ask you to run errands for me and bring me a bowl of sobering tea, right?"
Bamboo horse?
Really, they have known each other since childhood and can be said to have grown up together. It is not an exaggeration to call them childhood sweethearts.
Gu Mulin asked: "You asked me to run errands for you."
"Isn't it possible? Is Mr. Gu so stingy?"
If you don't do errands, that's stingy, it's a woman's way of thinking.
Seeing her smelling of alcohol, Gu Mulin said nothing, turned around and went downstairs.
Nan Qing returned to the room happily.
Er Er asked curiously: "Will the male partner serve you some sobering tea?"
"have no idea."
Nan Qing really didn't know if Gu Mulin would bring her some sobering tea, but she could just wait for the result, and it would all depend on the man's consciousness.
For the mission, she had to help him change the fate of his male counterpart, but the key was not that she had to sacrifice herself to marry Gu Mulin.
A good test to see if looking after Gu Mulin is worth her sacrifice.
Forget it if it's not worth it.
Smells of alcohol, Nan Qing likes to drink but doesn't like the smell on her body.
She quickly took a shower, and then followed up with a series of skin care treatments.
The original owner would do a hand mask every once in a while to keep his hands white and tender.
As soon as she applied the ointment and put on the finger cots, the doorbell rang.
A smile flashed in Nan Qing's eyes, and she stood up and opened the door.
When he opened the door, he saw Gu Mulin carrying a tray. Gu Mulin's face looked a little stinky, and he seemed a little reluctant. He handed the tray to Nan Qing.
"Here, I just warmed it up, drink it and go to bed early."
Nan Qing didn't answer and leaned against the door: "Put it on the table inside. I'm doing hand mask on my hands."
She has gloves on her hands.
Gu Mulin glanced at it, said it was troublesome, and accepted his fate and sent him into the house.
The sobering tea was still steaming, so I guessed it would be cool enough to drink by the time she finished applying the mask.
Nan Qing sat: "Okay, thank you, you can go."
Perhaps because of her cold voice, this thank you sounded perfunctory.
Gu Mulin suddenly felt unhappy. In fact, he could have asked the waiter to bring it to him, but he chose to deliver it himself.
This thank you is too perfunctory, he doesn't do thankless things.
Gu Mulin sat down on the sofa and said, "You're pretty good at asking me to run errands."
"Huh? The friendship we grew up with makes you angry after running errands?" Nan Qing's eyes showed disbelief, as if to say, ah, so you are like this, are you so stingy?
For the first time, Gu Mulin felt that chatting with Nan Qing would make people mad.
She always made him feel frustrated with just a few words.
Gu Mulin glanced at the room and then at Nan Qing, who was wearing silk pajamas. She was very thin, but she had everything she should have.
"Nan Qing, do you still remember what I told you in the hotel last time?"
"Um?"
Nan Qing was rubbing her hands. She didn't care that Gu Mulin was here. He would definitely leave when the time came.
But Nan Qing didn't know that the more indifferent and calm she looked, the more Gu Mulin hated iron and steel: "Did I tell you last time in the hotel, don't let men into your hotel?"
Room?"
No matter whether they are familiar or unfamiliar, do not let men enter the room.
This woman just turned a deaf ear to these words.
Nan Qing was stunned for a moment, then raised his head to meet Gu Mulin's eyes and said, "So hurry up and leave now."
"...."
Gu Mulin was really about to laugh out loud. He leaned against the sofa and had nowhere to rest his long legs: "Now that you know you have to let me go, why didn't you think of not letting me in when you just opened the door and let me in?"
Nan Qing frowned, feeling like he was hesitant to speak.
Gu Mulin didn't like other people's hesitant behavior, so he said, "Just say what you want to say."
Nan Qing's eyes were complicated and he said: "Gu Mulin, I have always been very confident about my face and figure, but the look of disgust in your eyes after I confessed to you told me that you would not like me, so I think you are a safe man.
, and you must have seen a lot of beauties of all kinds, so you wouldn’t want to fall in love with me, would you?”
Gu Mulin felt unnatural for a moment when she asked her question.
He has indeed seen all kinds of beauties, but Nan Qing is definitely the most beautiful among them.
Because he didn't answer for several seconds, Nan Qing's eyes looked at him subtly and he was about to speak but then stopped.
Gu Mulin felt guilty for a moment and said, "Of course I won't do anything to you. I'm just reminding you not to be so defenseless. Okay, I've also brought you some sobering tea. After you drink it, go to bed early."