The next morning, Ye Ruan woke up with pain all over her body. She reached out and pressed her temples, trying to recall what happened last night.
She only remembered that Gu Chen didn't let her drink last night, and then she and Xiao Taozi secretly drank together. Every time she drank a little of the wine in the quilt, Xiao Taozi secretly added a little wine to her glass.
She doesn't remember what happened next. She didn't even remember how she got drunk in the end and how she went upstairs to the room.
At this time, Gu Chen came in with a bowl of soup with a strong medicinal flavor, and handed it to her, "Sobering soup, after drinking it, my head will not hurt."
Ye Ruan took the soup bowl and frowned slightly. Although she didn't want to drink it, she still threw her neck back and drank it all.
Gu Chen sat behind her, a pair of slender and powerful hands on her temples and rubbed gently.
The effect of the hangover soup has not been shown yet, but Gu Chen's massage technique relieved her headache instantly. She couldn't help leaning into his arms and sighed.
After a while, her headache was completely relieved, and she remembered the business, and sat up abruptly, looking at Gu Chen with a pair of obsidian-like eyes, "Aren't you going to entertain Mr. Meier's family today? Why? have not go?"
Seeing her appearance, Gu Chen couldn't help but put a kiss on her eyelashes, "I'll wait for you."
When Ye Ruan heard this, she didn't have time to be hypocritical, she quickly lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed, get dressed, wash, and go out with Gu Chen.
But the moment the quilt was lifted, she quickly pulled it back again.
She glared at Gu Chen with shame and resentment, the crimson crawled up from the base of her neck and smudged her cheeks.
Gu Chen looked at her cute and charming appearance, and only felt that her DNA had moved, "Want to take a bath, I'll take you there."
Gu Chen's magnetic voice was hoarse, Ye Ruan's heart skipped a beat, and she said with a small face, "You go out first, I'll wash it myself!"
If you want him to take a bath, you don't know when he will be able to come out. Don't talk about entertaining Mr. Meier's family, I'm afraid even lunch will be missed.
Gu Chen looked at her pretending to be embarrassed, smiled lowly, and said dotingly, "Okay, don't worry, I'll go out."
After Ye Ruan heard the door closing, she lightly bit her lips that were fuller from the kiss, and covered her chest with the quilt. She looked at the door with her probe, and was sure that Gu Chen had already gone out. Then he quickly got out of bed to find clothes and went to the bathroom.
When Ye Ruan followed Gu Chen to the Su family villa, everyone else was already there.
Xu Hongbo did not know when he invited the Sichuan Opera Troupe and some inheritors of intangible culture and art to perform.
The Meyer family has always loved Chinese culture, and it is even more amazing to see these performances now.
When Gu Chen and Su Wan arrived, they both looked at it seriously. Gu Chen went to greet Mr. Meier, Ye Ruan went to Xiao Taozi and sat down, wondering if he didn't see Xu Rui.
Xiao Taozi motioned for her to stand in the stands.
She looked at the stage, Xu Rui changed into a kung fu suit today, holding a kung fu teapot in her slender and white hands, standing on the stage valiantly.
Xu Rui, who had no kung fu tea at all the night before, played a kung fu trick on stage today, and the tea was poured precisely into each teacup from the slender mouth of the teapot.
At the end of her performance, Bernie in the audience took the initiative to applaud.
Xu Rui bowed down gracefully to thank her. She was still holding the kung fu teapot in her hand when she got off the stage. Bernie was interested and asked Xu Rui to teach him.
Xu Rui's eyes were bright and innocent, "Okay, Brother Bernie, I'll teach you."
As she said that, her eyes wandered around, and she found an open space and said, "Brother Bernie, let's go over there, it's more spacious there."
Ye Ruan subconsciously looked in the direction of Xu Rui's finger, and found that she was referring to a pavilion on the artificial lake in the manor. The pavilion was surrounded by veil to prevent mosquitoes. When the breeze blew, the tulle curled like smoke. It was indeed a good thing. The place, the space is big enough without being romantic, it is suitable for some stories to happen.