The favorite of the wealthy group: Gu Shao has a soft spot

After dinner, Gu Yanze didn't want Zhong Qing to be immersed in sadness, so he quietly contacted Zhou Mu'an, a psychologist, while she was away from the ward.

It's a pity that experts are sometimes unreliable, Zhou Mu'an readily picked up Zhong Qing from the hospital, stepped on the accelerator and walked away.

Under the mottled night light, the windows of the small Porsche sports car were opened, and the cool wind whistled in my ears.

Zhong Qing was trembling all over, and begged Zhou Muan, who was driving fast: "Can we close the window? I'm about to be blown into dried beef!"

Zhou Muan glanced at the back seat from the corner of his eye, "Take my coat and put it on, I'll take you to a good place right away!"

Speaking of which, she still doesn't know where the two are going.

"By the way, what good place are you taking me to?" Zhong Qing asked suspiciously.

Zhou Muan twisted his slender waist, and responded with a charming voice: "Take you to a place with music, dance floor, and wine!"

Hearing this, Zhong Qing was surprised.

After a long weekend, I want to take her to the bar!

"I heard you right, don't you hate drinking? You also said that bars are places where bad girls go!" Zhong Qing couldn't understand Zhou Mu'an's thoughts more and more.

Zhou Mu'an smiled sweetly, and his black eyebrows raised a little proudly: "It's different! Today I was ordered to take you to relieve stress. As long as I can get rid of your negative emotions, it is inevitable to use special techniques."

Hearing what she said clearly and logically, Zhong Qing had no choice but to believe it.

Who told Zhou Muan to hold a certificate of a psychologist? Anyone with a certificate can talk nonsense with confidence.

"Well, I do want to drink some wine, maybe I'll feel better after a night of sleep."

Zhong Qing smiled slightly, intending to drink away her worries.

"That's right, a hangover is no big deal, the most important thing is to digest bad emotions in time!" Zhou Mu'an commented again.

Then the Porsche trotted to a stop in front of a brightly lit bar.

The two walked in with their shoulders hooked, and this pair of good-looking girlfriends immediately attracted the attention of many drinkers.

At the booth, after chasing away the nth guy who approached him with malicious intentions, Zhong Qing drank the wine glass in one gulp, his head wandering and his drunkenness gradually getting stronger.

"This sweet wine is really delicious, order me another glass!" Zhong Qing summoned Zhou Mu'an with a smile.

Looking at Zhong Qing's cheeks that were obviously flushed after drunkenness, Zhou Mu'an did not stop her in order to let her enjoy herself.

"Well, just agree on the last drink! I'll send you home to sleep after drinking."

After all, she summoned the waiter and called the exclusive driver Zhong Zong with her mobile phone.

After sending the text message, Zhou Mu'an also drank the rest of the wine in his glass.

At this moment, Zhong Qing was a little confused, she tilted her head and leaned against Zhou Muan and asked, "Is this wine delicious? Will you come to play with me some other day?"

Zhou Mu'an nodded without thinking: "Of course, the premise is that your boss Gu agrees."

People started to drift after drinking, and Zhong Qing pouted her mouth and said: "My sister and I go out to drink, why do we have to ask his permission, if he doesn't agree, let's get him drunk first!"

Zhou Muan squinted his eyes and smirked, pretending to approve and replied: "Xiaoqing is so powerful, it's a good thing you didn't say to beat him up first!"

"It doesn't matter if you beat me a meal.

Just when the waiter brought over the wine, Zhou Mu'an saw Gu Yanze calling.

"Hey, Xiaoqing, don't drink yet, your boss Gu is calling!" Zhou Muan hurriedly put the phone in front of her eyes.

Zhong Qing just held the wine glass between her fingers, and muttered in a disappointing tone: "What time is it and he still doesn't go to bed. The doctor said he should go to bed early during hospitalization."

Muttering to himself, Zhong Qing put the phone to his ear, and soon heard Gu Yanze's deep and mellow baritone voice.

"Mu'an, where are you playing? Is Xiaoqing in a better mood?"

Hearing Gu Yanze's pleasant voice, Zhong Qing grinned and answered bluntly: "Ah Ze, we are drinking at Weiyang Bar, I seem to be a little drunk..."

There was only a moment of silence on the other side of the phone.

In a daze, Zhong Qing turned his head to look at Zhou Muan, "Aze ignored me."

"How is that possible!"

Zhou Mu'an directly took the phone over, and was about to tell Gu Yanze not to worry, when he really heard a busy tone coming from inside.

"Damn it, he really hung up on you?" Zhou Mu'an was surprised, feeling something was wrong.

Then she coaxed Zhong Qing to drink less wine, while waiting for Zhong Zong to come over.

Not wanting to pass half an hour, Zhong Zong's figure was gone, but he saw a tall and tall figure hugging Zhong Qing who was half drunk and half awake.

"Oh, why did you run out of the hospital!"

Seeing Gu Yanze's face clearly, Zhou Mu'an was startled.

It is rare for Gu Yanze to see him dressed in casual clothes, even wearing hospital slippers on his feet, completely opposite to his usual meticulous appearance.

"Xiaoqing is drunk, I don't trust her." His voice was indifferent and soft.

But as a good sister who loves each other, Zhou Mu'an seems to be even more worried about Gu Yanze who is still seriously injured.

"You don't have to worry, I just brought Xiaoqing out to release my emotions, her brother will come to pick us up soon." Zhou Mu'an was afraid of being scolded, and took the opportunity to explain the reason.

Gu Yanze didn't say anything, he stared at Zhong Qing who was drowsy in his embrace, a touch of distress flashed in his deep eyes like a shooting star.

"Well, then you wait here for Zhong Zong, and I'll take Xiaoqing home first." Gu Yanze's tone was calm.

Seeing him hugging Zhong Qing tightly and walking away, Zhou Mu'an felt envious again.

Suddenly Zhou Muan had an idea, if she also pretended to be drunk, how would Zhong Zong react?
That night, Gu Yanze took Zhong Qing back to his villa because he was worried that Zhong Shengyun would see her drunk.

Putting Zhong Qing on the bed and lying on his side, he gently covered the quilt and prepared to take a shower before returning to the hospital.

Unexpectedly, just as Gu Yanze came out of the bathroom, he saw Zhong Qing sitting on the bed with a confused expression.

"Xiaoqing, you woke up so soon?" Gu Yanze threw aside the towel for wiping her hair, and hurried to the bed.

That night, Zhong Qing got drunk, she recognized whose room it was, and at the same time saw Gu Yanze sitting beside her.

"Strange, I'm dreaming, why did I come to your house from the bar in a blink of an eye?" Zhong Qing scratched his cheek in confusion.

Gu Yanze was amused by her misty eyes, and couldn't help explaining: "I brought you here, and if your father knows that you drink so much, someone will definitely be scolded tomorrow."

Zhong Qing nodded in agreement, looked at Gu Yanze who had water droplets hanging from his hair, and under the catalysis of alcohol, there was an inexplicable impulse in his heart.

"Aze, I want to hug!" Zhong Qing opened his arms and let out a moan.

Gu Yanze hugged her cooperatively, but the next second his lips were sealed.

The next morning, the first ray of sunlight entered the bedroom.

Zhong Qing gently opened her eyes, and found that her head was resting on her fair and strong chest, and she was stunned.

Could it be that someone took advantage of her at the bar last night!

Zhong Qing was so frightened that she didn't dare to look up at the face above.

Regardless of whether the other party is beautiful or ugly, she only knows that this is a bad situation, how can she explain to Gu Yanze later?

Confused, Zhong Qing's eyes moved up a little bit, and saw that the man sleeping next to him was Gu Yanze himself.

Gu Yanze also opened his eyes slightly, their soft eyes were as warm as the morning light at this moment.

"Good morning." The corner of his mouth rose.

However, Zhong Qing raised his eyebrows and said sharply: "I never thought that you are this kind of person, and you actually escaped from the hospital just to take advantage of my drunkenness!"

Gu Yanze had nothing to say, anyway his explanation would be refuted by Zhong Qing.

But to deal with this little girl, he still has another coup.

He dismissed it, and sneered to defend himself: "You were the one who molested me last night, do you want to admit it if you succeeded?"

Zhong Qing covered her chest with a quilt, blushed and exclaimed: "Impossible! You will bite back when you do something bad!"

Gu Yanze pointed to the oil painting on the opposite wall, and retorted plausibly: "There is a camera behind this painting, if you don't believe me, watch the video yourself."

Upon hearing this, Zhong Qing's eyes widened, and he asked back in shock, "Are you a pervert? How can anyone secretly take pictures of themselves sleeping every day?"

As the saying goes, walking in someone else's path leaves others with nowhere to go, Gu Yanze is well versed in the tricks girls use to blackmail them in bed.

"You don't care if I'm a pervert, anyway, I'll be responsible if you sleep, so tell me when will you get the certificate?" Gu Yanze threatened with feigned anger.

Zhong Qing has never been afraid of evil forces, so he turned back with a blank look: "You wait slowly, unless you come to me with a big belly!"

Gu Yanze couldn't help but laugh, this condition was really too difficult for him.

A month later.

The surprise that Gu Yanze gave to Zhong Qing before has taken shape. Not only has the comic company successfully obtained the license, but the decoration work has also been completed.

In order to let Zhong Qing experience what it's like to be a proprietress, Gu Yanze immediately took her to the top floor of the office building.

Walking into her office, Gu Yanze looked at the spacious and elegant space, and the bright floor-to-ceiling windows showed a panoramic view of the city's prosperity.

"How do you like the office?" he asked briskly.

Zhong Qing looked around and nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, Aze knows me best."

Gu Yanze was very satisfied with a short comment, and finally lived up to his busy management last month.

He came to the floor-to-ceiling window holding Zhong Qing's hand, his face was full of spirits, and his sharp and proud eyes had the courage to point out the country.

"In the future, you will create your own comic empire here." Gu Yanze said with full expectation.

Zhong Qing has always lacked ambition in business, but in order not to disappoint him, he still behaved confidently: "I will work hard as my goal!"

Gu Yanze smiled knowingly, in fact, how could he not know Zhong Qing's thoughts.

She is just a simple cartoonist, pouring all her dreams and enthusiasm into her brushes, not a businessman who smells of copper.

This topic passed away in a few words, and Gu Yanze asked casually: "By the way, Xiaoqing, do you like the decoration style of the office?"

Looking at the modern office combined with the Two-dimensional style, Zhong Qing was about to praise him, but his stomach suddenly turned upside down.