Having been reborn, why would he be afraid of Mr. Gu, who still has a white moonlight?

Tang Yunsheng offered to take Song Wanwan home, but she insisted that he take her to the company's underground parking lot.

She needs to drive her own car back so she can go to work tomorrow morning.

It was past ten o'clock when she returned to the old house. When she got back to her room, Gu Tingzhou was already back, which was rare for him.

He had been drinking and was leaning back on the sofa. He had taken off his coat and was only wearing a black shirt with his tie tied crookedly around his neck and two buttons undone at the collar.

His eyes were closed, his skin was as white as jade, and his handsome and noble features were slightly furrowed due to discomfort, indicating that he had drunk quite a bit.

Song Wanwan went straight to the dressing table and started using toner to remove her makeup. After removing her makeup, she took her pajamas and went to the bathroom.

When he came out, Gu Tingzhou was still in the same position, but he was already awake.

Their eyes met, and Song Wanwan was momentarily distracted.

Gu Tingzhou had a pair of deep, alluring eyes that she had once been completely captivated by, but at this moment, she remained completely unmoved.

Aunt Liu, carrying a bowl of hangover soup, knocked on the bedroom door.

"Young Madam, this is a hangover soup I made for the young master. Please give it to him!"

Without thinking, Song Wanwan said, "Aunt Liu, come in and put it on the coffee table. He's not without hands."

Aunt Liu was visibly taken aback for a moment, then placed the white porcelain bowl on the coffee table. "Young master, please drink it while it's hot!"

Gu Tingzhou gave a signal with his eyes, and Aunt Liu went out and closed the door.

Gu Tingzhou looked up at Song Wanwan. Under the light, her silk slip dress accentuated her figure, her shoulders were fair, and her cheeks were flushed from the shower, exuding a seductive charm.

Song Wanwan noticed Gu Tingzhou's scrutinizing gaze, frowned, and took a cardigan to drape over herself.

She turned around, walked to the dressing table, took out skincare products, and began to apply them to her face.

Gu Tingzhou sat up, picked up the bowl on the coffee table, and drank it down.

After finishing his drink and putting down the bowl, he ripped off his tie and threw it aside.

He leaned his head back on the sofa, his handsome features tinged with melancholy, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down, and his reddened eyes filled with the hazy state of drunkenness.

Why did you jump?

His deep, magnetic voice sounded like a murmur. Song Wanwan, sitting on the dressing stool, didn't hear what Gu Tingzhou was saying, assuming he was just drunk and talking to himself.

Gu Tingzhou didn't hear a response from Song Wanwan for a long time, and seemed annoyed. He stood up from the sofa and walked towards Song Wanwan.

He stood in front of Song Wanwan, staring intently at her, his handsome face flushed with the rosy hue of alcohol, his eyes deep, burning, and dark with a hint of debauchery.

"Song Wanwan, why did you jump?"

Song Wanwan turned her head to the side and felt Gu Tingzhou's breath reek of alcohol on her. She leaned back unhappily and said indifferently, "You're drunk, so you should rest."

After saying that, Song Wanwan was too lazy to argue with a drunkard. Ignoring Gu Tingzhou, she went straight to the bed to go to sleep.

Gu Tingzhou had never been treated so coldly by Song Wanwan before, and the frustration in his heart was even more unbearable.

Song Wanwan jumped off the balcony, her resolute departure magnified infinitely in his eyes, and he was overcome with emotion and could not control himself.

He hugged Song Wanwan from behind, resting his head on her shoulder, his hot breath tickling and tingling her fair skin.

"Why did I feel sad when you jumped, Song Wanwan?"

Song Wanwan was stunned. She used to long to be close to Gu Tingzhou, to have him hug her, and to lean against him and hear his heartbeat.

But now that the two of them were so close, she could feel Gu Tingzhou's warmth, his beating heart right behind her back, and even the scent of orchids mixed with the smell of wine wafting into her nose.

She felt nothing but annoyance. She frowned, reached out and pulled at Gu Tingzhou's fingers, prying them apart one by one and shaking them off.

"You're drunk, I won't hold it against you."

"Gu Tingzhou, it's really rare. You said you would be sad. I thought you had no heart."

"This is a normal psychological reaction. After all, we know each other. Even if you have no feelings for me, you wouldn't be able to laugh if you saw anyone about to jump off a building."

"Go to sleep. You won't feel this way when you wake up tomorrow."

Gu Tingzhou was stunned by what she said, his deep eyes filled with a dazed look.

Song Wanwan took another step forward, and Gu Tingzhou frowned in displeasure, then subconsciously reached out and grabbed Song Wanwan's arm again.

Song Wanwan felt very frustrated, so she grabbed his wrist and bit down on it.

She bit down hard until she tasted blood, then she realized what was happening, let go, and shook off his hand.

Gu Tingzhou didn't struggle at all, he just frowned and let Song Wanwan bite him.

He raised his hand to his eyes, and beads of blood appeared around the teeth marks, which were particularly noticeable on his fair skin.

His deep eyes were as dark as ink, so intense they seemed impossible to conceal. He said calmly, "Song Wanwan, are you a dog?"

Song Wanwan retorted without any politeness, "Gu Tingzhou, you're really annoying when you're drunk. If you provoke me again, it won't be as simple as just biting you."

She went into the dressing room, grabbed Gu Tingzhou's pajamas, shoved them into his arms, pushed him into the bathroom, and closed the bathroom door.

She was a little exasperated. In the past, Gu Tingzhou would just sleep when he was drunk, and he wouldn't be this annoying as he was today.

It turns out that once you stop caring about someone, you have absolutely no patience left; all you feel is annoyance.

After waiting a few minutes, the sound of running water came from the bathroom. Song Wanwan turned around and went back to the bedroom, where she lay down on the bed.

She felt exhausted today. Escaping from the meeting to being entangled with Gu Tingzhou left her physically and mentally exhausted.

The moment her head hit the pillow, the sound of running water from the bathroom acted like a lullaby, and she quickly fell asleep, sleeping soundly.

In the middle of the night, she was half asleep and her mind was unclear. She vaguely felt the bed sink slightly, and then a body quietly lay down beside her.

She merely frowned slightly in discomfort, mumbled something under her breath, then turned over, found a comfortable sleeping position, and continued sleeping.

When she opened her eyes the next morning, the first thing she saw through her blurry vision was a man's handsome face magnified in her vision.

Dark eyebrows, a high nose bridge, thick eyelashes, bright red lips, a smooth jawline, clear and sexy collarbone lines, and muscular chest muscles that are faintly visible.

They were so close that she could feel the heat from the man's breath.

Song Wanwan unconsciously swallowed, and then recognized the person in front of her.

She screamed in fright, backing away several steps, rolling off the bed with a thud as she was wrapped in the blanket.

The screams and the sound of someone falling off the bed woke the person in bed.

Gu Tingzhou opened his eyes, his deep gaze shifting from confusion to clarity.