Chapter 185
Sang Youan tried to divert Gu Xiang's attention from himself, but his gaze was too intense.
He caught a glimpse of the red wine on the table outside, and an idea suddenly occurred to him.
"Boss, would you like to drink some red wine first?"
The boss is so outstanding and beautiful, he really doesn't dare to blaspheme.
Thinking of what is going to happen, he can't help feeling a little panic in his heart, otherwise... drink some wine to give him courage?!
Gu Xiang glanced at the red wine with the corner of her eyes as he spoke.
She didn't say a word, loosened her hand, then straightened up and turned to get the red wine.
Sang Youan looked at Gu Xiang's leaving figure and breathed a sigh of relief.
The boss's eyes were so scary that he felt like he was about to become a toy to be manipulated.
Gu Xiang took the red wine and walked back, putting it casually on the bedside table.
Sang Youan wanted to add that there was also a cup.
But thinking that he was an employee, how could he order the boss around?
So he was as quiet as a chicken and kept silent.
Quietly watching her getting closer and closer, the panicked heartbeat seemed to return as she approached.
Sang Youan tried to go down to get the cup, but was held down by Gu Xiang on the shoulder.
He was stunned and heard Gu Xiang's soft and extremely warm voice:"No need for a cup."
No need for a cup?
Drink directly from the bottle?"
Sang Youan looked at the big bottle of red wine, wondering silently in his heart, will he get drunk to death if he drinks it all?
Gu Xiang's voice was slightly smiling,"The alcohol content is very low, you won't get drunk."
Sang Youan had no choice but to nod his head, and reached out to take the red wine, but Gu Xiang grabbed his wrist.
He looked up at Gu Xiang's face in surprise, but saw her leaning closer,
"Let’s drink later, one by one."
Her voice was very slow and light, but it seemed to be stained by the night, a little deep, but it sounded particularly pleasant, as if a gentle breeze was blowing, making the whole body soft and warm.
Sang Youan couldn’t help but hold her shoulders,"You... don’t want to have a midnight snack?"
Gu Xiang didn’t stop moving, just lifted his eyelids, looked at his face and asked,"Are you talking about those?"
Sang Youan was caught off guard, took a breath, trembled, then lowered his eyes and nodded.
Gu Xiang’s smile deepened,"Those are not what I want to eat."
Sang Youan was gradually bewitched by her eyes, as if he was going to sink deeply into that ink color.
It seemed like a long time had passed before he heard Gu Xiang say,
"That's for you, I hope you……"
What is she saying?
Sang Youan concentrated, trying to distinguish her lip shape.
His brain felt a little dizzy, but he seemed to understand her unfinished words.
"I hope you... taste it carefully."
After a long time, when Sang Youan finally saw what Gu Xiang was holding, he immediately felt regretful.
He bit his teeth slightly, and had an urge to travel back and kill himself. As the night deepened, the sound of the phoenix flute moved, and the white snow finally fell into the sunset.
Gu Xiang's voice became more and more joyful. She stood up and picked up the red wine.
Sang Youan looked at her figure in a daze.
"This...now...drinking?"
His chest rose and fell a little quickly, and
Gu Xiang said softly,"Yeah."
After a long time, even Sang Youan's voice lost its strength, and he could only breathe unsteadily and mutter something.
Gu Xiang listened attentively.
"The wine is too cold……"
The next morning, Sang Youan opened his eyes hazily. He was a little dazed looking at the white ceiling.
He had been here for a night, but he would never forget everything here. There was nothing around him. He supported himself with difficulty, but his arms softened and he fell back powerlessly.
Sang Youan's hair was messy on the brocade, and his beautiful brows were tightly furrowed. His amber eyes were absent-minded for a long time, and he came to a conclusion: he didn't want to get up.
Sang Youan shrank into the warm quilt, and just as he was about to close his eyes and continue to sleep, he suddenly remembered - if he didn't cook, how would the boss eat breakfast?
How could the food outside be as delicious as what he cooked?!
The blood flow suddenly accelerated, and he tried to get up and start a new day's work.
At this moment, the door suddenly opened.
Sang Youan immediately pulled the quilt nervously.
Seeing that it was Gu Xiang who came in, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Gu Xiang rubbed his messy hair, stretched, and was full of energy.
"You should have a good rest today. You don't need to cook. It's a paid vacation."
When it comes to salary, Gu Xiang decided to tell him another thing at the same time.
""Look at your phone."
Sang Youan looked at her for a long time with his moist eyes, then said softly,"I didn't take my phone yesterday."