The exposure of this matter did not cause any trouble for Eleven, luckily, only they knew about it, the media still didnât.
Based on her understanding of them, she was sure that none of them would find it a good idea to expose her identity to the media.
So, she was not afraid of being exposed in public, she should be safe.
Gu Liancheng looked at her and suddenly said, "You must have kept a lot of things from me."
"Huh?" Eleven widened her eyes, trying to look innocent, "Husband, what are you talking about? I donât have anything to hide from you."
"When you got drunk, you clung to my leg, calling me dad, even said not to hit you. Is this how the family you had before the orphanage was like?"
"(âoâ)!" Eleven looked shocked, "I called you dad?"
Gu Liancheng smiled, "Good girl."
Hiss...
Eleven drew back.
Upon hearing this, Su Qing, who was sitting in the front seat, also laughed.
She could imagine how dark Gu Lianchengâs face must have been at the time.
"Hehe..." She chuckled, then asked, "They say we shouldnât take what is said while drunk seriously, right? I cannot believe it!"
He hadnât planned to delve too deep into it but said, "Donât go drinking in unfamiliar places casually. Next time, the police will say you acknowledged all the patrons in the bar as relatives. Even if all eighteen generations are there, I would be at a loss on how to bring you home."
Eleven held up three fingers and grinned: "I promise."
Gu Liancheng was contemptuous and paid no heed to her.
Her promise had no effect at all, might as well not listen!
"Mr. Gu, where are we going?"
"Letâs go home," he paused, and then asked Eleven, "Is it home? Or are you insisting on sleeping at Ye Feiâs house today?"
He sniffed his sleeve, "It doesnât smell like anything else."
After he said that, he held his sleeve up to her. Eleven leaned over to sniff it in cooperation, "It smells so good! It smells like my husband! Letâs go home!"
Of course, she wouldnât dare let Gu Liancheng take her to that house! He was not Su Qing, who could easily be dealt with. What if he insisted on going up for a cup of tea or just refusing to leave? Wouldnât that be a disaster?
When they arrived at the next intersection, Su Qing took a phone call, her expression somewhat heavy, "Yes, yes, I know."
"Whatâs wrong?" He could tell from Su Qingâs tone that something had happened.
"Mr. Gu..." Su Qing looked at the rearview mirror, seems reluctant to speak, her gaze fell on Eleven.
Eleven got it, she plugged her ears with two fingers, "Okay, you two talk, Iâm not listening."
Gu Liancheng grabbed her hand and pulled it down, spoke to Su Qing, "Go ahead."
Eleven muttered: I donât want to listen, I donât want to listen, even if you force me, I wonât listen~
But her ears were wide open, whether she wanted to listen or not, it wasnât up to her.
After hesitating for a while, Su Qing finally spoke, "Mr. Gu, the little lady has a fever."
Thatâs why Su Qing wasnât keen to discuss this in front of Eleven, fearing it might cause a misunderstanding between the two of them.
At this point, Gu Liancheng couldnât care less about whether Eleven would get upset, he asked, "Where is she?"
"At home. The doctor has already been there. He said that because she is still young, itâs better not to be put on a drip and to bring down her fever physically instead."
"Weâll head back immediately."
Eleven had been silent all along. Gu Lianchengâs tone sounded calm, but if you listened carefully, you could detect a hint of worry.
"Yes!" A momentâs pause then another inquiry, "What about the wife..."
"Directly back."
Taking her to the Sea View Villa first would definitely delay some time.