Transformed into a rich family's female partner, she won by lying down after awakening

We ordered so many dishes, but in the end the only thing left untouched was the 6-pound Australian lobster that was served last.

After finishing the last glass of wine, Wen Xu called the waiter to pack up the Australian dragons.

It would be a waste if she didn't eat it, so she could take it back for a midnight snack.

Their meal lasted three hours, from six to nine o'clock. Most of the time was spent in silence. They didn't talk much at all, but it felt like time passed very quickly.

In June, the weather is unpredictable.

The weather was still hot and humid when I entered the house, but after dinner it was getting windy and cooler outside and it was about to rain.

Wen Xu was wearing a halter dress and drinking some wine. The breeze blew away the hot flashes, and a chill instantly came over her, and the drunkenness subsided a little.

She couldn't help but hug her arms and shivered. She felt really weak.

Just as Gu Che was about to hand her the suit hanging on his arm, the other party had already strode out the door with the paper bag handed to her by the waiter.

Her back was slender and thin, her hair was no longer loose, and her delicate butterfly bones were revealed, which was eye-catching under the projection of the lights in the courtyard.

He strode after her, shook out his suit jacket and draped it over Wen Xu's shoulders.

Gu Che doesn't smoke or drink, so his coat is clean and has a hint of his scent.

Wen Xu pulled her coat closer, turned her head to meet Gu Che's inquiring gaze, raised one eyebrow, and slightly parted her red lips.

"Thank you."

After half an hour.

Wen Xu walked out of the elevator carrying a bunch of shopping bags, put the things at the door, kicked off his shoes, opened the door and quickly ran to the bathroom.

She felt her stomach churning and she wanted to vomit but couldn't. Her body was getting colder and colder, her head was dizzy, and she had double vision.

Wen Xu threw Gu Che's coat at the foot of the bed, turned up the air conditioner a few degrees, drank a cup of warm water to relieve the discomfort in his stomach, took a simple hot shower, climbed into bed, wrapped himself in the quilt, curled up into a ball, and fell asleep in a daze.

The cell phone in the bag in the corner of the door rang several times, but she didn't hear it.

Xiangshan Villa.

Gu Che returned to the room and frowned as he looked at the still calm screen of his phone.

I opened the WeChat dialog box named Little Zombie and found that the three most recent messages were sent by him, and the content was quite brief.

Gu Che: Are you home yet?

Gu Che: Let me know when you get home.

Gu Che:?

No messages returned, no calls answered.

He suddenly remembered her figure curled up on the balcony last night.

Gu Che suddenly felt a little regretful. Why did he always let her drink? He didn't know if she had any hangover medicine at home.

Sitting at the foot of the bed, he picked up the phone and put it down again. After thinking it over, he finally called Lu Chao.

"Gu Che, what's the matter so late?"

Lu Chao had already fallen asleep, and his voice could not conceal his fatigue.

"Has your sister arrived home?" Gu Che asked directly.

"I'm on a business trip in Shanghai and not at home. Why did you suddenly ask her if you went out together at night?"

Lu Chao yawned and asked back.

Gu Che hummed, pursed his thin lips, and looked a little worried.

"Does she live in the apartment you own now?"

"Yes, her villa will be vacant for another month and cannot be occupied. I don't want her to go back to the old house, so let her..."

Before Lu Chao finished speaking, he heard the phone beep and a busy tone came from the other end, and the caller had hung up.

Then, a message came on WeChat, "Give me the driver's phone number."

Lu Chao, who was far away in Shanghai, was lying on the bed, a little confused, but he still sent Gu Che the number of the driver Xiao Zhang.

Gu Che contacted Xiao Zhang and asked him to go to Shangheju with the access card and wait for him. Then he took another coat from the closet and put it on, grabbed the car keys and went downstairs.

Luo Feng fumbled in the dark and took out a can of iced cola from the refrigerator. He opened it and took a sip when he turned around and saw Gu Che's handsome face, which was cold and dark. It felt colder than the refrigerator, and he was so scared that he almost spit out the cola.

"Ah, that brother, you're still going out so late at night?"

Gu Che frowned and glanced at Gu Jia, who was dressed like a boy. His eyes stayed on the Coke can for two seconds and he said in a calm voice:

"Don't drink these things late at night, go to bed early."

After saying that, Gu Che walked out of the door in a hurry.

Luo Feng patted his chest.

This handsome guy seems scarier than a zombie.

I still need to study the matter of changing my name to Gu Luofeng and think carefully about the wording.

Gu Che drove to the pharmacy, bought hangover remedies and honey, and then went to Shangheju.

A drizzle of rain had already begun to fall, and the driver, Xiao Zhang, was waiting at the door with an umbrella.

After getting the access card, Gu Che took the elevator to the 6th floor.

At the elevator entrance, there was a pair of high-heeled shoes, one here and one there, and a pile of express deliveries, shopping bags, and the bag she carried at night were placed messily at the door.

The door was also half open.

Gu Che's eyes were dark and his brows were deeply furrowed.

Although the apartment has one unit per elevator, Xiao Zhang and the property manager both have elevator cards. They just left the door wide open and left valuables at the door. They are really bold!

"Lu Wenxu..."

The lights in the room were on, and Gu Che called out at the door.

When he got no response, he picked up her bag from the floor, took off his shoes and walked inside.

There was no one in the living room. Gu Che followed the sound of breathing and went to the side bedroom.

The petite body was wrapped in the quilt and curled up into a ball, with a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, her brows were tightly furrowed, her eyes were closed, her pale lips were slightly open as she breathed, and her face was very red.

Gu Che put the bag and the plastic bag containing the medicine on the table, walked to the bed, put his palm on her forehead, and frowned slightly.

It's too hot.

It's hot in the house too.

He took off his coat and called Lu Chao again, waking him up again, this time to ask about the location of the medicine box.

Unfortunately, his house was empty before, all the things were newly bought, and he didn't even have a medicine box.

Gu Che had no choice but to call Mo Yu and woke him up from his sweet dream in the middle of the night. He told him about Wen Xu’s symptoms and asked him to come to Shangheju immediately with a medicine box.

Mo Yu lives not far from Shangheju, just a 10-minute drive away.

Body temperature is 39 degrees.

Gu Che really wanted to slap himself twice. What was he doing?

If he doesn't come tonight, the consequences will be disastrous.

Mo Yu took a pill from the medicine box and handed it to Gu Che, then went to the kitchen to get some warm water.

Gu Che sat down at the head of the bed and pulled down the quilt that was wrapped tightly around Wen Xu. He breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she was wearing very conservative pajamas.

He helped Wen Xu, who was as hot as a stove, up and let her lean half on him.

The pleasant smell was close to him, and Wen Xu, who was in a coma, couldn't help but rub his neck. Her hot breath fell on Gu Che's neck, making him hot as well.

Hearing Mo Yu's footsteps coming back, Gu Che pushed Wen Xu's head further away, let her lean on his shoulder, and stuffed the pill directly into her mouth.

Bitterness spread, and Wen Xu's already frowned brows deepened again, as if she had the experience of being force-fed hangover medicine last night. She was very obedient this time and did not spit it out, but she failed to swallow it after trying several times.