The clothes were covered with vomit, some of which had stuck together.

Zhou Ling pinched his clothes with his fingertips, refusing to touch it again.

I found a garbage bag in the bathroom and put the dirty clothes of two people in a garbage bag, ready to take them out and throw them away later.

She didn't want to wear this dress even if she could wear it.

Zhou Ling is a person who loves cleanliness very much, and after experiencing such torture, he completely has a shadow on this dress.

In the future, as long as you wear it, you will have to think of Zhao Xiaoxiao's appearance of spitting up, which is really disgusting.

Disgusted, she threw her clothes aside in a corner, walked under the shower, turned on the switch, and began to wash herself.

There were toiletries for girls in the bathroom, although Zhao Xiaoxiao's things made Zhou Ling feel sick from the bottom of his heart.

But the current situation gives her no choice, she can only accept it.

The warm water slanted down from the shower, instantly wetting Zhou Ling's entire body and hair.

She took a little shampoo from the palm of her hand and washed her hair first.

Because Zhao Xiaoxiao not only vomited her body just now, but even her hair was stained with a lot of vomit.

As for the body, Zhou Ling washed it at least three times, and his arms were about to be rubbed red, and he still felt that the smell lingered.

When taking a bath, she kept paying attention to Zhao Xiaoxiao in the bathtub.

After the bathtub was full, she went over to clean it for Zhao Xiaoxiao.

Zhao Xiaoxiao was sleeping with her eyes closed, no matter how Zhou Ling tossed her, she didn't wake up.

Such a scene is somewhat mysterious.

Two people who were nervous yesterday are actually honest with each other in the same bathroom today,

For this situation, Zhou Ling could only secretly scold himself for being unlucky.

Who knew that she would be able to meet the drunk Zhao Xiaoxiao when she went out?

If it weren't for the fear that she would have an accident, she really didn't want to have anything to do with this big-chested woman.

Who knows what she will do to herself when she wakes up? She is not a virgin, and she cannot repay her grievances with virtue.

But she also couldn't watch Zhao Xiaoxiao be hit by a car and die, she didn't get cold-blooded to that point.

Therefore, she can only secretly scold herself for being unlucky.

finally cleaned her up, and Zhou Ling struggled to get Zhao Xiaoxiao out of the bathtub.

At this time, Song Xingyan also returned.

He heard the sound of the shower in the bathroom, and inexplicably felt that the temperature in the room was very high, and the stuffy person was uncomfortable.

"Zhou Ling, I put my clothes on the bed. I went out first. ”

After saying that, he quickly withdrew from the room and locked the door.

"Oh, good. ”

Zhou Ling's answer came from the bathroom, and Song Xingyan's heart beat wildly.

Hearing the sound of the door locking outside, Zhou Lingcai helped Zhao Xiaoxiao out with confidence.

She helped Zhao Xiaoxiao to the bed, and Zhao Xiaoxiao immediately lay on it in a large shape.

There were two sets of clothes on the bed, one was a cute pink skirt, and the other was a silk shirt and white trousers.

These two sets of clothes are very different in style, and you can tell which one belongs to whom.

Zhou Ling touched the silk shirt, it was smooth to the touch, and it was worth a lot of money at first glance.

I wanted to take out the label from the back to see how much it was, but I found that I didn't touch the label.

There are no tags on both sets of clothes, so I think someone has already taken them off.

Zhou Ling suddenly didn't dare to wear it, but now the result is that if she doesn't wear it, she will go out naked.

So she could only resign herself to putting on her clothes.

This set of clothes is particularly in line with Zhou Ling's figure, and the silk clothes are printed with dark patterns, sexy and beautiful.

Zhao Xiaoxiao's room had a full-length mirror, and she walked to the mirror.

Suddenly, some people don't know the person in the mirror.

Although she didn't know the price, she did know the brand of this dress.

An internationally renowned brand can be called a piece of clothing worthy of a car.

She also wandered in front of the cupboard more than once, but did not dare to go in.

For so many years, she had dreamed of one day being able to own a dress there.

But...... To this day, she still has to calculate the life of firewood, rice, oil and salt.

A well-cut silk shirt paired with white suit pants is elegant and noble.

She suddenly understood why Bai Xiao had never looked at her clothes.

She wears not just a dress, but a brand, a status symbol.

For a moment, she was almost sinking.

But the remaining sanity made her sober up, and how noble this outfit was, how incompatible it was with her.

It's not something she can afford to pay.

Wearing it at the moment made her even more ashamed of herself, as if she had pressed a big stone in her heart.

She couldn't accept such an expensive dress with peace of mind.

With a wry smile, she simply turned her head away from looking at herself in the mirror.

wiped Zhao Xiaoxiao's body clean and changed into dry clothes. Zhou Ling opened the door with the garbage bag of his dirty clothes in his hand.

She didn't care about Zhao Xiaoxiao's dirty clothes, even if she chose to throw them away after she woke up, it was not up to her to decide.

She is not qualified to dispose of Zhao Xiaoxiao's clothes.

Song Xingyan was in the living room, and when he saw Zhou Ling coming out in new clothes, his eyes lit up.

"This outfit suits you perfectly. ”

It seems that he made a good choice, this outfit is indeed very suitable for Zhou Ling, especially in line with her character of working hard.

Hearing his words, Zhou Ling became even more uncomfortable, and he couldn't wait to rush home immediately to change his clothes back.

She smiled awkwardly, "I've already helped Miss Zhao change her clothes." I put her dirty laundry in the bathroom. ”

"Well, I'm sorry for you. ”

"No hassle. That Mr. Song, how much is this dress, I'll transfer it to you. ”

Zhou Ling gritted his teeth, and regarded himself as an occasional extravagance.

After listening to her words, Song Xingyan's face instantly sank.

"It's just a set of clothes, you don't have to be so polite. He didn't like the feeling of being so clearly divided by her, and his tone hardened.

"No, this outfit is too expensive. I can't accept such expensive clothes for no reason. ”

Zhou Ling looked serious and insisted on giving money.

This is her bottom line, even if Song Xingyan doesn't want money for this dress now. Then when she goes back, she will also check the price herself and return it to him.

"It's as your reward for changing Xiaoxiao's clothes. ”

Hearing this, Zhou Ling's face suddenly changed.

Her face turned blue and white, and she only felt extremely humiliated.

"No need, I'm just changing her clothes. If it is inconvenient for Mr. Song to say, then I will transfer the money to Mr. Song after I go back to check the price myself. After she said coldly, she picked up her clothes and turned to leave.

Song Xingyan's words touched Zhou Ling's already fragile self-esteem.

It's as if she is Zhao Xiaoxiao's servant, and this set of clothes is her reward for serving properly.

Yesterday's humiliation is still vivid, and now Zhou Ling has relived it again.