Has Big Shot Fallen in Love Today?-Chapter 790: Sheng Tang’s Care
Sheng Tang already went to bed.
However, with things on her mind, she couldn’t fall asleep. When she heard some noise, she got up immediately.
Gu Jiahui was already lying on the sofa, the nearby table lamp and lampshade had fallen to the floor.
The table lamp and lampshade were quite sturdy and hadn’t broken.
Sheng Tang walked over, picked them up, reassembled them, and placed them back on the small table.
"Why did you drink?" Sheng Tang could smell the alcohol on him from a distance.
Gu Jiahui was dressed very formally, in a custom-tailored high-end suit, which was now wrinkled with numerous creases from rolling on the sofa.
He loosened his tie, looking somewhat helpless: "Get me a bottle of water."
Sheng Tang got him a bottle of cold water from the refrigerator.
Gu Jiahui drank more than half the bottle, and his drunkenness lessened considerably.
"A business dinner, chatted with a few producers," he said. "One of them loves to drink, and after dinner, we went to a club to continue drinking."
"Are you okay?"
"Had a bout of vomiting, I’m fine now," Gu Jiahui said. "I need to take a shower."
Sheng Tang: "In your condition, you might not even stand steadily. What if you fall in the shower and get hurt?"
"Your conversational skills are truly something!"
Sheng Tang pressed him down, making him stay quiet for a while.
She opened a delivery app and ordered him a bowl of rice porridge, then said, "I’ll run a bath for you, wait a moment."
She went into the bathroom and busied herself for a while.
Later, she helped Gu Jiahui to the bathroom and took off his jacket for him.
Gu Jiahui suddenly looked at her and smiled.
"What are you smiling about?"
"Being drunk and still having someone care about me, it feels really great." Gu Jiahui smiled, and his eyes suddenly turned red.
Sheng Tang: "..."
Drunk people’s emotions can be quite different from normal.
After all, Sheng Tang had never seen Gu Jiahui cry. In her heart, Gu Jiahui was always a shrewd, cold-hearted man. Why would he be so moved just by her running a bath for him?
He should be living a life of luxury and be numb to anyone’s kindness.
For instance, those women who like him, he’d utilize them however he wanted, right?
When had he ever been grateful for someone’s warmth?
Until this moment.
Sheng Tang was holding his jacket, and she also helped him undo the tie and the buttons of his shirt. She asked him, "Can you manage the rest yourself?"
Gu Jiahui nodded.
His eyes were actually filled with tears.
As Sheng Tang turned to leave with the clothes, he suddenly lunged towards her, holding onto her shoulders tightly.
He reeked of alcohol, his body temperature was high, while Sheng Tang was just wearing pajamas.
She was almost burned by his heat.
"...Sheng Tang, were you with Gu Shiting all night yesterday?" he suddenly asked.
Sheng Tang hesitated.
She didn’t intend to hide it from him, but discussing this while he was drunk didn’t seem appropriate.
"Tell me it’s not true." His voice was low, with a hint of pleading, "Tell me you never thought about going back to him."
Sheng Tang: "I never thought about it."
Gu Jiahui seemed very satisfied.
He took a deep breath, and rubbed his face against the side of her neck. Sheng Tang felt the dampness, not knowing if it was his tears or water from the bathtub.
He let go of her, stumbled into the bathtub, splashing water all over the room.
Sheng Tang thought he couldn’t handle it, so she put his clothes in the laundry basket and handled it herself.
She treated it as if she was bathing a pet dog.
At this moment, Gu Jiahui was exceptionally obedient. If Sheng Tang told him to raise his hand, he would raise his hand, if she told him to lift his foot, he would lift his foot.
After she washed him, she roughly wrapped him with a towel, and then found a bathrobe to put on him.
By the time Sheng Tang dried his hair, the takeout had also arrived.
