Oops! The sickly Mr. Gu fainted again

At this moment, Gu Yuchen finally understood the mentality of the ancient kings who lost their country because of their love for beauty. He reluctantly pulled away from Ye Xingyao and gently kissed her on the forehead.

"I'll go to the office to look at some documents first. Can you stay here for a while?" Gu Yuchen's tone was gentle. He held the back of her head as if he was holding a porcelain doll, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

"No, I want to go to the office with you."

"I won't bother you, I promise."

Ye Xingyao was still worried about him. She felt that not to mention that Gu Yuchen was not under her nose, even if he was under her nose, she could not be completely at ease.

"Okay..." Gu Yuchen said lightly, then stood up and walked towards the office.

Ye Xingyao followed Gu Yuchen to his office. She tiptoed and played with every exquisite object in his office, even picking up the delicate and beautiful cups in the glass cabinet to admire them one by one.

"You can take it away if you like." Gu Yuchen's voice suddenly came from the desk a few meters away, but he did not look up while speaking, and was still typing on the keyboard from time to time.

Ye Xingyao instantly behaved like a naughty kitten that had been discovered, and sat back on the sofa obediently. However, she was attracted by the exquisite display he placed on the coffee table, and leaned forward to admire it.

Gu Yuchen raised his eyes and glanced at her casually with a gentle look, then retracted his gaze back to the screen with a slight smile on his lips.

"Whose kitten is this? Why is it so curious about everything?" He asked faintly with a smile on his face.

"I... I didn't make any noise... Did I disturb you..." Ye Xingyao felt that she had been quiet enough, so why was she still being watched so closely no matter what she did?

"No, I won't disturb you. Just keep it like this, it's fine." Gu Yuchen stared at the screen, his eyes moving left and right. He took a moment to look at her lovingly.

Ye Xingyao continued to tiptoe around his office.

There is a side wall of Gu Yuchen's office that is full of wine cabinets. Some of the wine in the cabinets are intricately arranged, and some are supported by wine racks, which is very beautiful. Although Ye Xingyao does not drink, she was attracted by these wine bottles. They are all colorful foreign wines, including blue, green, red, yellow, white, and orange. She stared at the English letters on the bottles carefully, and only recognized whiskey, tequila, and brandy. She had never seen the others. Looking at these exquisite bottles and colorful wines, she actually had the urge to taste them.

Then she observed carefully and found that most of the wines were opened, some were half-bottled and some were less than half-bottled. Ye Xingyao couldn't help but glared at him fiercely, thinking that it was no wonder that he had a bad stomach, there were so many bottles of wine in the office, and they were all opened.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a chill in the air, like a cold knife coming from Ye Xingyao's eyes.

"Not all of it was drunk by me. Most of it was used to entertain guests when they came over." Gu Yuchen seemed to have noticed her fierce gaze, and started explaining himself before she could ask any questions.

"Most of it was drunk by the guests, so the rest was drunk by you." Ye Xingyao seized on his words and continued to glare at him sharply.

"I... just a little bit." Gu Yuchen seemed to feel guilty, and his words were obviously lacking in confidence.

"Don't drink anymore!" Ye Xingyao glared at him, but then she couldn't help but picked up a bottle of blue liquid wine that she thought looked good, poured a little into the glass, and drank it in one gulp.

The spicy and bitter taste instantly exploded in her mouth, and she felt that her throat and entire chest were filled with bitter alcohol. Ye Xingyao's facial features were instantly tightened.

What the hell is this? It looks so good, but why is it so unpalatable? Ye Xingyao immediately lost interest in these colorful foreign wines.

She suddenly thought of the scene where Gu Yuchen drank glass after glass of foreign wine at the cocktail party without changing his expression, and secretly wondered if his sense of taste had failed, or if he was born with great endurance? How could he drink such a disgusting thing without changing his expression?

Ye Xingyao's distorted expression like a mask of pain caught Gu Yuchen's eyes. He couldn't help but curl his lips up and smiled. Then he pretended to be indifferent and said casually: "That's Bombay Sapphire Gin. It's very strong when you drink it alone. It's just bitter and spicy. You have to add ice."

The strong liquor was served with ice. Ye Xingyao looked at the half-full bottle of blue liquor and couldn't help but glare at him again.

"Boss Gu, it seems like you are a good drinker." Ye Xingyao thought that the half bottle of wine that was gone must have been drunk by him with ice, and suddenly she felt like a fire was burning in her heart. She felt that he really didn't care about his own health at all and didn't take her seriously at all.

Gu Yuchen's pupils froze for a moment before he realized that he had said the wrong thing. He stopped talking and returned to his file.

Gu Yuchen had been feeling uncomfortable since he drank the porridge. Although the pain was relieved later, his stomach still ached. He had just focused on his work, which seemed to have distracted him from the pain. But now he couldn't help but be distracted by Ye Xingyao, and his discomfort seemed to be more obvious.

In addition, he had not eaten anything today and had not received any nutrient solution. After a morning meeting, he was now staring at a pile of documents and data. He seemed to feel not only a dull pain in his stomach, but even his temples began to join in the pain and began to ache.

He glanced at the time and it was almost five o'clock. He had no choice but to calm down and focus all his attention on the documents, trying to finish reading all the materials before five o'clock.

But this time, what distracted him was not Ye Xingyao, but the continuous and worsening pain in his stomach.

Gu Yuchen glanced at Ye Xingyao a little guiltily, and seeing that she was not paying attention to him, he secretly put his hand on his stomach and rubbed it twice unbearably, then immediately withdrew his hand and continued to slide the touchpad to browse the materials.

Half an hour later, Gu Yuchen finally finished the work within the time he promised.

He leaned back in his chair as if he was relieved, but the pain nerves in his stomach seemed to have received a signal and began to rage a little more, and a sudden dull pain came over him.

The sudden pain made him unable to help but clench the pen he was holding, tightly gripping it.

"It's five o'clock. Have you finished your work?" Ye Xingyao asked him anxiously when she saw the time was up, fearing that he would break his promise again and work overtime.

"It's over." Gu Yuchen tried to calm down and speak calmly. But his hand, which was hidden in Ye Xingyao's blind spot, unconsciously added some strength to his abdomen.