Chapter 22: Hee-hee, Do You Sleep Honestly?

The front desk of the hotel said that the best high school in the city is nearby, and the test will be arranged in the past two days, so the hotels next to it are already full. Mr. Zhuang's room was booked yesterday, and if he had only booked it today, he would definitely not have been able to live in it.

I looked at Mr. Zhuang and whispered, "Mr. Zhuang, I'd better go back to the ward." ”

Actually, I really wanted to be alone with him, but I always told myself in my heart that my grandmother was the most important.

Mr. Zhuang did not agree, and said very calmly: "Then live in one." ”

The cells of my whole body boiled at this moment, and my poor filial piety was defeated by such a simple sentence, and when I was pulled in by him, my mind was so confused that I didn't even think of insisting on going back to the ward.

I think Mr. Zhuang was worried that I would be tired of his children and would not let me go.

It was only after entering the room that I started to get nervous, and the mood was very much like the first night between us.

It felt like I hadn't been alone with him for a long time, and the night he got drunk was embarrassing for me because I had a shameless dream that night, and I don't know if he heard it at the time.

"You go take a shower first and rest early. With that, he walked over to his notebook, flipped through his emails, and began typing.

He must have been really busy, but he didn't complain at all when he was in the hospital.

I stared at him stupidly, feeling like time had stood still.

It is said that serious men are the most handsome, Mr. Zhuang's facial features look good on that resolute face, sometimes frowning and contemplating when working, sometimes smiling, I am fascinated.

Maybe he didn't hear me all the time, and when he casually turned his head to look at me, I was still staring at him stupidly.

The frowning brow suddenly relaxed, and he raised his brow at me: "Why don't you go to the shower?"

I lowered my head in a panic and hurried into the bathroom.

A word of concern came from behind: "Be careful, don't slip." ”

"Good!" I hurriedly replied.

There was an inexplicable emotion in my heart, I didn't have time to take off my clothes and turned on the shower, and finally, the initial cold water in the shower completely washed away the heat on my body.

After taking a shower, I realized that I forgot to take a change of clothes just now, my clothes were in my backpack, and when I came to the hotel, Mr. Zhuang couldn't help but help me get the backpack. He just replied to the email and put his backpack on the couch, but I came in in so hurriedly that I didn't remember to pick up the backpack.

I didn't dare to go out for a long time, I couldn't be naked, Mr. Zhuang would mistakenly think that I was seducing him.

After looking for a long time, I found that there was a big bath towel, I quickly wrapped myself, but I still didn't dare to run out like this, would Mr. Zhuang think that I deliberately didn't take a change of clothes?

My heart was beating so fast that I hesitated for a long time, and when I felt like I was about to faint, I suddenly saw a tall blurry shadow walking through the glass door of the bathroom.

My brain exploded with a "bang", and I didn't even realize that the bathroom was separated by glass until now!

There was a big curtain inside, but I hadn't noticed it before, so I didn't pull the curtain the whole time I went into the bathroom.

My body was hot for a while, and I especially wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into, did Mr. Zhuang look this way just now, he should have seen everything, right?

"Knock knock~"

Mr. Zhuang knocked on the door and pushed the door open directly, and saw that I was wrapped in a bath towel, and his brows were deep: "The bath towel in the hotel is not clean, change your own clothes." ”

How dare I look up at him, when I walked barefoot to get my backpack, I accidentally slipped down, and the whole person hurriedly fell forward.

Fortunately, Mr. Zhuang had long legs, and he stepped forward to catch me in two steps: "Didn't you be careful?"

Hearing the blame in his words, my face was blank, and I said sorry again and again and took the backpack.

I vomited, pursed my mouth tightly, and waited for him to go out before quickly closing the curtain and changing into his own clothes.

I didn't know how to face him, so I washed my dirty clothes and didn't dare to go out for a while.

I always can't do good things, and I made him angry just now. He was frightened just now, if I fall, something might happen to the child in my belly. He said that the bath towel was not clean, and if I contracted some disease after wrapping it, the child should not be able to ask for it.

All kinds of complicated emotions came to my heart, I hated myself who didn't understand anything, and I hated myself who made Mr. Zhuang worry about it.

Maybe after waiting too long, Mr. Zhuang knocked on the door again: "Xixi?"

I shrunk open the door, and he chuckled suddenly, "I thought you were fainting inside." My tone was a bit heavy just now, don't take it to heart. ”

"Mr. Zhuang, I'm sorry, I will definitely be careful in the future. Just now, I didn't know that the door was glass, and I forgot to pull the curtain, not intentionally...... I didn't mean to go in without a change of clothes, and I didn't want to wrap that bath towel in the first place......," I explained in a panic, afraid that he would have a prejudice against me because of what had just happened.

But Mr. Zhuang suddenly interrupted me, and his tone was soft: "It's me who is overly worried, go and rest." ”

I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, with a fever on my face, and hurriedly looked up at him: "Mr. Zhuang, you are so good." ”

I was so stupid just now, you stopped being angry so quickly.

He chuckled and shook his head, I couldn't understand what that meant, was he speechless to me?

The bed was huge, but I was lying on the very edge, and the thought of sleeping in the same bed with him later made my heart feel inexplicably excited.

I was facing away from the bathroom, and when I heard the sound of water rushing inside, I couldn't help but look back and peek twice.

The curtain was drawn tightly, and I suddenly regretted that I had just drawn the curtain.

I didn't want to peek at him taking a bath, but I used to be so close to him, but I didn't take a good look at his body, and I always feel a little sorry when I think about it now.

I bit my fingernails nervously, I had done all the intimate things, but I was so nervous now.

I knew nothing was going to happen tonight, but I longed to be held and slept in his arms.

It may be that I am rarely held, and every time I stick it to his arms, my heart will tremble and bloom one after another.

As soon as the bathroom door opened, I nervously closed my eyes.

I think Zhao Yaru misunderstood Mr. Zhuang, he was obviously very busy in the past few days on a business trip, how could he secretly date his first love. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but curl the corners of my mouth and secretly laugh.

Because he does not belong to me, I can only secretly carry out the joys and sorrows caused by him.

The bed next to me suddenly sank, and the familiar breath came to my face, and my face burned even more, and I subconsciously closed my eyes tighter.

Mr. Zhuang suddenly came to the side to talk to me, and I could clearly feel his snort brushing my face: "Xixi, do you sleep honestly?"

"Huh?" I opened my eyes in panic and crashed straight into those deep eyes.

His eyes were smiling, his eyes were bloodshot, he was busy flying here last night, as if he really hadn't slept well.

A pair of strong hands grabbed my waist and gently pulled me into his arms: "If you don't sleep honestly, you will fall." ”

My voice trembled, and I hurriedly shouted, "Mr. Zhuang?"

His fingers were inserted into my hair, and I had just washed my hair, but it was still wet and not dry: "Sleeping with wet hair will make you catch a cold." ”

As he spoke, he brought me a hair dryer and sat me up without saying a word to help me dry my hair.

I was stunned, his hands were running through my hair, his movements were a little clumsy, and he accidentally rolled one of my hair into the hair dryer, and the pain made me grin and gasp.

He hummed and didn't speak, and I didn't dare to cry out in pain again.

After his hair was blown dry for eight minutes, he stopped: "Xixi, this room will continue to be booked after I leave tomorrow, and the room card will be left for you, you have to come over to sleep at night, do you know?"

I hummed reluctantly, as if my body had been roasted by fire, and it was very hot.

He took the hair dryer and lay back down beside me, pulling me back into his arms: "If that person goes to trouble again tomorrow, he will call the police, you know?"

In the chaos, I shuddered, and my heart began to tremble at the thought of my uncle's fierce appearance.

I didn't dare to tell Mr. Zhuang about my family, I could tell him that I was dependent on my grandmother, and I could expose my shabby to him, but I didn't want him to know that my biological parents were so unbearable.

When he noticed something strange about me, he let go of his arms and stared at me for a moment.

I didn't dare to look at him, and all the excitement and excitement dissipated when I thought of my uncle.

It would be nice if he really was my boyfriend.

Seeing that I was silent, he brushed my hair and leaned over and kissed me on the cheek: "Sleep." ”

After he finished speaking, he rolled over and turned his back directly to me.

I was a little disappointed, but I thought this was to be expected, so I gently rolled over and closed my eyes.

I had a nightmare that night, I dreamed that my uncle-in-law had lost a lot of money, he had drunk a lot and snatched my backpack and snatched all my money and cards. I cried and begged him to come back, but he raised his hand and slapped me in the face and forced me to tell him the password.

I cried very sadly, and in a daze, I heard Mr. Zhuang call me a few times, and my trembling body was suddenly hugged into a warm embrace.

The trembling heart gradually subsided, and the dream soon changed to a scene, and I dreamed again about the scene when Mr. Zhuang sent me to the bank: I cried, and he helped me kiss away the tears.

The next morning, I woke up as soon as Mr. Zhuang's alarm clock rang.

I was nestled in Mr. Zhuang's arms at the time, and he naturally kissed me on the forehead and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Morning." ”

I smiled at him happily: "Mr. Zhuang, morning." ”

His brows tightened suddenly, and he looked at my face in surprise, as if he had just realized that it was me who had just hugged.

I felt a sense of loss in my heart, and when I wanted to get up, he held me down: "Sleep again, you had a nightmare last night and cried a lot." ”

I was too reluctant to mention the contents of the nightmare, and I reluctantly watched him go away and never slept again.

My heart was empty, as if I was suddenly missing a piece.

When I got up to go to the hospital, I saw my aunt at the entrance of the hospital from a distance, and she complained to me dissatisfiedly: "Mr. Zhuang said that he would take you out of the hospital in the future, why is it so expensive?"

I didn't say a word, just walked in, and suddenly someone popped out of the oblique, it was my uncle!