She vaguely wondered, witnessing her drunk like this, could Gu Liancheng tolerate her? He even carried her back to their bedroom...
He showed great compassion by not leaving her to fend for herself in the living room!
With a "bang", Eleven was not careful, her hand sweeping over the table, unknowingly knocking a glass to the floor, it shattered.
"Oh no..." she murmured, noticing the water from the glass wetting some documents on the table.
Those were probably Gu Lianchengās papers. She had no idea how important they were!
"Ahā"
"Be careful!"
Eleven was leaning against the table, hunching over.
"Stop moving!" Gu Liancheng hung up the phone, threw his cell phone onto the bed, and helped Eleven onto the bed.
Her foot had stepped on shards of glass, and was bleeding.
"You should know not to walk barefoot where a glass has shattered. Even a three-year-old understands that!" he scolded her, frowning after inspecting her wound.
"..." She hadnāt thought it through, she had only thought his documents were more critical and in her hurry to check, she had unexpectedly stepped on the shards.
"Whatās wrong, sirā" Aunt Fang hurriedly came up to see what was happening after hearing the noise upstairs, the sound of breaking glass, the ladyās scream, and the masterās stern scolding.
"Aunt Fang, get the first aid kit!"
Gu Liancheng was angry, so Eleven just sat quietly on the bed. Although it was her foot that was injured, she dare not move it.
Eleven sat there, quietly watching Gu Liancheng who was squatting in front of her, not uttering a word.
Why was he so worried about her?
For a moment, she even had the illusion that they were a genuine couple who had been in love for many years.
Gu Liancheng suddenly looked up, startling Eleven.
One of his knees was on the ground, one hand was on his other leg, he looked at her and asked, "Have you sobered up?"
Eleven instinctively shook her head, but then she understood his question and immediately nodded.
"Good, hand me my phone." He glanced behind her.
Eleven didnāt understand what he wanted to do, but obediently turned around to fetch his phone.
He pressed a button, then turned it for her to see.
It was her number. He had saved it as the number 11, with a default system profile picture.
Eleven was mystified. She looked for her phone, "My phone is on the sofa. Why are you calling me?"
"Listen for yourself."
Eleven looked at his screen, at first not understanding what he meant. But then he put it on speaker, an automated female voice announced that the call was connected, but Elevenās phone, lying quietly on the sofa, showed no reaction...
Then she got it!
"You blocked me." Gu Liancheng ended the call and calmly stated these four words.
"I didnāt..."
She had never done anything like that! But she abruptly stopped mid-sentence.
Gu Liancheng had indeed been blocked, if she didnāt do it...
Could it have been Jiujiu??
How embarrassing!
But even at this moment, she couldnāt protest by saying, it was your son who did it... she could only tacitly accept the blame, rubbing the back of her head and wincing, "Ah... my head hurts so much..." as a way to change the subject!
"..."
From Gu Lianchengās perspective, Elevenās reaction was like this: I didnāt! But then something suddenly dawned on her, startled, helpless, regretful, she reached up to rub her head!
Letās just say she did this because she was drunk, and forgive her for it.
Aunt Fang arrived at this moment, Gu Liancheng took the first aid kit and treated Elevenās wound.
Eleven felt a sense of secret delight.
It didnāt seem like he was here to settle any scores with her.