Say good divorce, don't be cowardly

Chapter 1017

Before Gu Huanhuan went to the hospital to find Wen Chi, he first went to the century-old family snack bar.

Because it was evening, she planned to pack porridge and eat it with him.

Eat lighter at night, and when we got there, there were still a lot of people, so Gu Huanhuan waited patiently in line.

By the time she packed the meal and came out, it was already dark and the lights were just rising, so Gu Huanhuan drove towards the hospital.

She didn't tell Wen Chi in advance, for fear of affecting his duty.

She carried the bag to his lounge, saw the door was half closed, and asked, "Is anyone there?"

No one responded, it is estimated to go to rounds.

Gu Huanhuan gently opened the door, put the porridge in his hand on the table, and then sat on Wen Chi's office chair.

For a long time, she waited and 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.

Her sleeping position was very stable, her cheeks were flushed, like a baby, she slept soundly.

The movement of him coming in was a bit loud, but she was not affected at all.

Wen Chi smiled warmly, 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, and he couldn't help leaning forward to give her a kiss.

This time, Gu Huanhuan was alarmed. She opened her sleepy eyes and murmured, "Are you done?"

"Well, why are you here? I have to be on duty tonight, maybe not so soon." Wen Chi squatted in front of her and said.

"I know, I just happened to be free, so I packed porridge from a century-old family and came over to eat with you." Gu Huanhuan said while wrapping his hands around his neck.

Wen Chi nodded her nose, "I'm afraid you're too tired."

"It's okay, I'm not tired, let's have porridge first, I'm a little hungry." Gu Huanhuan was about to get up, but Wen Chi stopped her, then stood up by himself, opened the bag, and took out the lunch box.

Wen Chi pulled her to sit by the sofa, while Gu Huanhuan looked at him, carefully observed his expression, and saw that his expression was as usual, nothing special.

Gu Huanhuan decided to confess, maybe Wen Chi already knew about it.

"Honey, I have something...to tell you..." Gu Huanhuan stammered.

"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 smaller and smaller, feeling guilty.

Wen Chi meowed at her, a child can be taught, and he knows how to be frank and lenient.Sure enough, there is nothing to show gallantry.

"Oh." Wen Chi just said that.

Gu Huanhuan was stunned, what does "oh" mean?Just know or don't know?
"You also know?" Gu Huanhuan asked suspiciously.

"Well, don't you know? There's 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 specially invited people to dance." Wen Chi gracefully picked up a tissue to wipe his mouth.

"No, no, I was forced to be helpless. Hey, I regret being the spokesperson." Gu Huanhuan sighed, it was too difficult for her.

"Who is dancing with you?" Wen Chi asked calmly.

Gu Huanhuan was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect him to pay attention to this issue.

"Oh, it's Song Jie, the president of the Song Corporation, and he's pretty nice." Gu Huanhuan added.

Wen Chi's face sank instantly after she finished her last sentence.

"You're nice?" Wen Chi repeated.

No matter how rough Gu Huanhuan was, he knew that he had said something wrong.

(End of this chapter)