Chapter 115: Ling Haochen's arrangement
"Knock knock... Knock knock..."There was a knock at the door.
By the time they came back to their senses, the room was completely dark and pitch black.
"Who is it?"
"Miss Yiyi, dinner is ready." The butler's voice came from outside the door.
Dinner...
She remembered that the Ling Family Mansion had dinner at eight o'clock on time every day, had she been lying down for so long?
The corners of his mouth tugged at far-fetched: "I see." ”
I got up and looked at my chest, which had traces of last night's love and this afternoon's love, and my shirt was torn...
How do you go downstairs like this...
Turned on the light, found another piece of clothing from Ling Haochen's cloakroom, and put it on.
Standing in front of the mirror, he whispered to himself, "Ling Haochen, do you only wear a white shirt?" ”
……
……
When I got downstairs, I found that she was the only one at the table.
"Aren't Ling Haochen and Xiaowei eating together?" In someone else's home, occupying an entire luxurious dining table alone, it is false to say in my heart that it is not awkward.
The housekeeper stood at the dining table and replied respectfully: "Miss went to Hainan to film, and it will take two weeks to come back." As for the young master..."The butler paused and continued, "He has always disliked that our subordinates ask too many things. ”
Ling Haochen?
Indeed, Ling Haochen was such a proud and conceited person, how could he, who had always been a loner, inform the housekeeper of his whereabouts...
At this time, the housekeeper was afraid to worry one by one, and then added: "Maybe I went to the company, after all, the company has affairs that can't be busy." ”
"Oh..."
"Before the young master left in the afternoon, he also told me that the room you lived in before didn't need to be cleaned."
Don't have to clean it anymore?
Is it meant to drive yourself away?
One by one, I couldn't help but mutter.
Since she didn't want to keep me, she took her away from the hospital in a big way, but she was so disappointed in Qing's mother...
In the afternoon, I played myself and slapped my ass and left?
Looking at the table in front of you, the final dinner?!
This is an eviction order?!
Is...
Looking at the porridge bowl in his hand, he took a big sip of it as Ling Haochen resentfully.
"The young master said, let you stay in his room."
"Ahem, ahem... cough, cough, cough..."The porridge that had not yet been swallowed coughed out of shock after hearing the housekeeper's words.
"Miss Yiyi, you eat slowly." The butler stepped forward and patted her gently on the back to calm her down.
"Live... Stay in his room?! So where does he live?! Asking this sentence is equivalent to asking in vain, to be precise, knowingly asking.
"Of course, the young master is staying in his room with Miss Yiyi."
Sky!
What kind of wind did Ling Haochen smoke again?!
A man and a woman are in the same room every day, that... That's obviously the life of a husband and wife...
And it's so blatant ... Cohabit...?!
Don't, don't kill her!
"The young master also said that if Miss Yiyi refuses, he will come to your bed every night to sleep together."
……!!!
"This pervert," she cursed quietly from under the table. Isn't he ashamed to say so blatantly to a housekeeper who can be his grandfather?!
At this time, a maid walked to the front of the dining room and said to the butler, "Butler, Dr. Zhang has arrived." ”
"yes, got it." The housekeeper turned to Yiyi and said, "Miss Yiyi, after dinner, Dr. Zhang will check your physical injuries." ”
This is Ling Haochen's order, right?
In the entire Ling Family Mansion, only he knew that he was injured.
I couldn't help but feel a warm current in my heart, and the corners of my mouth didn't feel like I was rising slightly, and even the light and tasteless porridge was drunk with relish.
After dinner, in the living room, Dr. Zhang looked left and right at Yiyi's arm.
"So many bruises, it doesn't look like it's caused by a bump, it's like..."
"Dr. Zhang, just say that the treatment is good...", one by one, hurriedly stopped what Dr. Zhang said next.
Now that the housekeeper is next to her, she doesn't want the whole mansion to know that she Liu Yiyi was beaten one by one, and she was beaten so hard...
She also has self-esteem...
Dr. Zhang hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Although there are many injuries, they do not hurt the bones, they are all skin injuries, insist on applying some ointment to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis every day, eat more light things, and it will slowly heal in two weeks." ”
"Is that all?" The housekeeper's eyebrows twisted into a Sichuan character after seeing such a terrible bruise, and he couldn't be calm anymore. Hearing Dr. Zhang say this, he still couldn't help but be suspicious.
Dr. Zhang nodded.
After that, the housekeeper arranged Dr. Zhang's room, and the two left the living room.
After returning to Ling Haochen's room one by one, he finished applying the medicine to his whole body, sat on the wide windowsill, and looked into the distance.
It's so late...
Won't he come back?
One by one, his arms were curled up on his knees, his chin was gently rested, and his eyes were unblinking at the doorway a hundred meters away.
Under the reflection of the moonlight, her back looked so lonely.
An hour...
Two hours...
Three hours passed, and Yiyi really couldn't resist the sleepiness, and gradually closed his eyes according to his original posture.
In a daze, she felt gently picked up, and the familiar fresh taste couldn't help but make the corners of her mouth sweetly hooked.
Ling Haochen gently put her on the bed, covered her with the quilt, and sat on the edge of the bed looking at the sleeping Yiyi, his usually evil and unruly face reflected a little soft.
"Did you have a good dream?"
“……”
Of course, no one answered him, Yiyi was now immersed in a sweet dream, and he didn't know that Ling Haochen was looking at her so gently.
Looking at her gently, all night...
The sun poured down on her sleeping face, and she slowly woke up from her sleep.
The ceiling, which was much higher than the dormitory, came into view, and while his consciousness was clear little by little, he also smelled the unique fresh smell of Ling Haochen's body at the bed sheet.
Slowly getting up, waist-length hair draped over her shoulders, rubbing her sleepy eyes.
This is Ling Haochen's room.
She reacted sluggishly.
Looking at her loose pajamas again, she smiled helplessly.
Last night, because there were no clothes for her here, she wore Ling Haochen's pajamas without authorization, and the fat and loose pajamas looked so clumsy on her body.
After getting up, I skillfully laid out the quilt.
While thinking about it, he walked to the door of the cloakroom, it seemed that it was still a white shirt, wouldn't Ling Haochen be wearing a shirt with other eyes?
It looks great with a suit like that!
I really don't understand.
When she walked into the cloakroom, she couldn't help but open her mouth wide...
The colors reflected in her eyes, and the various styles and clothes that she had couldn't help but be stunned!
"It's... When was this prepared..."There wasn't any of this last night...
Picking up a piece of clothing and looking at the label that hadn't been taken off yet, it made her eyes widen again: "This... This... So expensive?! ”