The knot in the heart hadn’t been untied.
It just so happened that today, Gu Xiaozhan had dinner with Chu Wanqing outside, which made Mu Anhan think about it even more.
Gu Xiaozhan wasn’t sure whether he should admire her rich imagination or reflect on his own mistakes. He watched her cry sorrowfully and kissed the corner of her lips.
"Han Han, I have no other woman outside, only you. Do you know how much I like you?"
She probably would never know how much he liked her. How could he possibly have another woman outside?
"I won’t go out with Chu Wanqing in the future. I won’t make you sad, okay?"
"Okay." She sobbed and even hiccuped once.
"As for why I didn’t touch you that time..." Gu Xiaozhan sighed softly. "Han Han, do you like me touching you?"
"I like it." She answered without hesitation.
Gu Xiaozhan was overjoyed in his heart. "I like it too, and I only like touching Han Han... Let’s take a shower and make up for last time, okay?"
"Okay..." She obediently leaned into his arms.
Gu Xiaozhan picked her up and walked towards the bathroom.
Her drunkenness had totally kicked in, and she turned into a soft puddle.
He washed her clean with hot water and then carried her back to the bedroom, where she had already fallen asleep.
He saw how soundly she slept, "Little liar! You said you wanted to do it again..."
He lay beside her, staring at her exquisite face, knowing now that she actually cared about him, cared that he hadn’t touched her, and she would be jealous if he got close to other women.
Despite a small upheaval, he felt an unprecedented satisfaction.
It was proof that he had a place in her heart.
He held her soft hand: "Han Han, do you think I feel good when I don’t touch you? The one who suffers most is me, okay? And you still get mad at me! Every time, who is it that says they’re out of energy? Who claims they can’t get up the next day? Who dared to suggest sending me a doll to satisfy the physical needs?"
He would rather not touch her than accept a doll exactly like her.
He just wouldn’t do anything she didn’t like.
Who knew this would lead to a misunderstanding?
As he was completely focused on the woman beside him, Mu Anhan’s phone rang.
He had no intention of answering her call, but it kept ringing. He took a look and saw it was Xue Xiangtong calling.
He answered the call, and Xue Xiangtong’s voice came bursting through: "Han Han, I’ve sent you so many messages. Why didn’t you reply to a single one? Tell me, did you have a fight with your husband? Do you need help? I’ll come over right away."
She rattled off a long string without stopping to breathe, but when she waited for a while without hearing Mu Anhan respond, she asked again, "Han Han, are you listening? Did something happen to you? If someone’s hurting you, you must tell me..."
"It’s me!" Gu Xiaozhan’s rich, magnetic voice came over.
This was really the most awkward public embarrassment for Xue Xiangtong. How could she know that Mu Anhan’s phone was in Gu Xiaozhan’s hands?
"Good evening, Mr. Gu!" Xue Xiangtong adjusted her breath and quickly asked, "Where’s Han Han? How is she?"
"She drank and fell asleep." Gu Xiaozhan was quite calm.
"Oh!" Xue Xiangtong remembered that Mu Anhan indeed couldn’t handle alcohol well.
"I’ll have her call you back tomorrow when she wakes up." Gu Xiaozhan was about to hang up the phone.
"Okay, thank you, Mr. Gu!" Xue Xiangtong heard his voice, and it didn’t seem like he was angry, right?