Chapter 15: Have You Always Been So Casual?
Chen Long carried Xiaoxiao's luggage into the room and politely turned around and left.
Xiaoxiao stood at the door and was stunned, only then did she really realize that she had actually arrived at the man's house last night.
The so-called don't fight and don't know each other, could it be that their relationship has improved by leaps and bounds to the point where they can spend the night in someone's house?
Shaking his head violently and coming back to his senses, Xiaoxiao let out a long sigh, let's take a shower and change clothes first.
The house leak happened to rain overnight, and her current life can no longer be described as unlucky, but don't get sick and cold again!
After charging her phone first, she took clean clothes and went into the bathroom attached to the bedroom.
Worried that Manrou and Mo Yang would call, she quickly took a shower and changed into clean clothes and came out, but when she looked up, she saw a tall figure standing in the middle of her room, and a breath of cold air was choked in her throat.
He Yujun was obviously flushed with the cold, and the tight-fitting army green short sleeves wrapped around his sturdy and perfect body, with wide shoulders and narrow hips, well-proportioned, full of male hormones.
Hearing the sound of the door opening behind him, the man turned around, Xiaoxiao's heart shrank, and he subconsciously licked his lower lip, and asked embarrassedly, "You...... Why did you get in?"
He Yujun raised his eyebrows and looked at her dressed in cool pajamas, her delicate collarbones and fragrant shoulders were exposed, and her skin could be broken under the light, like a peach washed by rain, and she seemed to be displeased, "You have always been so casual?"
Yes?
Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, then understood the meaning of his words, and retorted: "I didn't expect you to come in! Who didn't put on pajamas after taking a shower?"
He Yujun was choked by her rhetorical question, and was speechless for a while.
Throwing the ointment in his hand, the man's eyes didn't dare to stay on the girl longer, "Treat the injuries on your body, be careful of infection." ”
His expression was cold, his tone was indifferent, and his gestures were impatient and unwelcome, but Xiaoxiao's heart was full of emotion.
After all, he is a stranger, and he was calculated by himself, and now he is willing to take her in and treat her so well - the little girl who has lacked family warmth since she was a child suddenly had a sour nose, and she almost couldn't hold back her tears.
After taking the ointment, she was a little at a loss when she held it in her hand, but after a pause, she still mustered up the courage to ask, "...... Why are you so nice to me? Growing up, my dad didn't care about me. ”
If it weren't for the fact that she had two sworn friends to help her, I'm afraid she would have lost her fragrance long ago.
He Yujun lowered his eyes and looked at her pitiful appearance, thought of something, and asked lightly: "He has done so many things to you, and you still want to recognize him as a father?"
Xiaoxiao raised his eyes, stared at the handsome and cold man, shook his head and said, "After today, it won't be anymore...... We broke off our relationship, and I'll never go back to that home again. ”
"Don't you go back to that home?" He Yujun instinctively asked, "You are only eighteen years old, although you are legally an adult, but after all, you are still a child, and you have to study, what should you do alone?"
What to do?
I've been thinking about it all afternoon today, and she hasn't thought about it yet.
But the question is, what will she do in the future, and what does it have to do with him?
"Uncle, oh, no, He, Brother He-you, why the hell are you...... So good to me?" Shinoaki blinked wide, genuinely curious.
If she hadn't met him on the road just now, she wouldn't have been able to recover her bag, not to mention, she would probably have been stabbed by that gangster!
After all, he saved himself!
Now I still take her in and care about her future life--
Xiaoxiao couldn't help but think about it, would this cold, domineering, handsome and noble military brother be ...... to her
The two looked at each other, and the man's dark eyes like ancient wells and deep pools seemed to have the magic of absorbing people and sinking, and he was about to lose his soul at a glance.
Xiaoxiao was stunned, her heartbeat was unconsciously out of rhythm, staring at the man's upside-down face, and her whole mind flew.
I have to say, this man is really too handsome and beautiful!
Especially dressed as a soldier, from head to toe, he exudes a strong sense of fortitude and roughness, the justice between his eyebrows, and the courage and domineering between his gestures--
She lost her mind, and her mind was jumbled thinking, if such a man was interested in her, then should she accept it......
As soon as I thought about that possibility, my heart beat more and more out of rhythm, and even my numb and aching cheeks became hot.
The air in the room became thinner, no one spoke, and the silence was eerie.
Xiaoxiao gasped and swallowed, feeling that her heart couldn't bear any more, and couldn't help but look away, plucking up the courage to ask for clarity.
"Are you treating me--"
"Do you have a fever?" the man's cold and charming voice came, and he even raised his broad, warm palm to her forehead.
Xiaoxiao was startled, swallowed the words on the tip of his tongue quickly, retreated like an electric shock, turned around and walked to the bed: "No...... Nope--"
Yes!
Dead!
Why did she become a nymphomaniac at this time!
Maybe people just looked at her pitifully, and only then cared a little about her, how could she think so much about herself!
Her cheeks were burning, and she didn't dare to look back at He Yujun, so she had to pick up her mobile phone and pretend to see if there was any information or something.
Just then, the phone rang!
"Hey, Manrou!"
"Dead Xiaoxiao! You've been missing for most of the day, and you're in a hurry to kill me and Mo Yang!" As soon as the phone rang, Ji Manrou roared over, "Did you go home and be scolded and beaten? Hide alone and secretly lick your wounds? What do your girlfriends eat? Don't you know what to look for us for?"