46.Part 46
When Song Jong-ki went home, Kim So-hee clearly smelled alcohol from him and stepped forward to help him.
When facing the crew, agents and even assistants, Song Jong-ki has been trying his best to keep himself sober. When I entered the door and saw her face, the whole person relaxed, and the originally suppressed alcohol slowly hit every part of my body.
Kim So-hee felt that the weight he was pressing on her was beyond her reach, so she helped him staggered a few steps and sat him on the edge of the bed.
After returning to the kitchen and hurriedly brewing a glass of honey water for him to drink, Kim So-hee breathed a sigh of relief.
The drunk uncle doesn't make much noise, he just likes to sit in place, looking at her and laughing. Kim So-hee was at a loss for a while, she had no experience in taking care of drunk people.
The smell of alcohol on his body became more and more obvious, and Kim So-hee thought that maybe he should be allowed to take a shower first. Considering that he is a drunk now and it is impossible to shower, Kim So-hee also thoughtfully put the hot water in the bathtub and then deal with the person sitting on the edge of the bed.
"Can you take a shower yourself? You won't slip or fall asleep in the bathroom, will you? β
Talking to a drunk person is definitely doing something stupid, Kim So-hee lifted his forehead and went to the closet to get him the clothes he wanted to change. I am really grateful for the days when he was injured and took care of him, and now she undresses him without changing her face.
"Cold"
He looked at her as if asking for help, and Kim Su-hee looked at the half-fruit man in front of him, only feeling that his blood was surging. This is supposed to be the plot of the female protagonist to the male protagonist in the novel, why did she completely fall off here?
Jin Suxi reluctantly picked up the blanket on the side and wrapped it around him: "Wrap it for a while, and it will be warm when you go into the bathroom and take a bath." β
Bringing him into the bathroom, Kim So-hee repeatedly insisted that he come out after taking a shower. However, after five minutes, Kim So-hee had a bad premonition in her heart. Approaching the bathroom door, she knocked.
"You're not asleep, are you?"
The bathroom was quiet and no one responded.
"I'm coming in!"
As he spoke, Kim So-hee pushed open the door and saw his uncle sitting in the bathtub, motionless, his hair still full of foam. When I got closer, he was clearly awake.
"Why don't you wash half of your hair?"
"I'm tired of holding my hands, you help me wash them."
He was like a different person, and Kim So-hee felt that his uncle at the moment was extremely naΓ―ve. However, seeing that he looked like he was sitting like this if you didn't help, Kim So-hee could only compromise.
"You turn around first, and I'll come." She doesn't want to see anything discordant, and she can still accept it in the face of big nakedness/back.
Kim So-hee saw him turn around, so he approached to help him wash his hair. It's just that the scent on her hair caught her attention, how could this shampoo smell so similar to shower gel?
She glanced at the shelf on the side and saw the shower gel that had been opened, and she was a little speechless.
She really shouldn't let the drunk play on her own in the bathroom, and she should be able to wash her hair with shower gel, right? Kim So-hee quickly washed his hair, rinsed off the foam, and applied conditioner again.
His hair was dark and short, and when she washed his hair, it felt quite novel when her hand touched his scalp.
"Bow your head, I'm going to charge you."
"Just lowered."
"If it's lower, can't it be lowered again?" Kim So-hee raised her final note, and her uncle at this time seemed to her to be no different from a relative's child. Fortunately, compared with the bear child, the uncle who has regressed in IQ is quite obedient, but he talks a little too much.
After washing his hair, she picked up the bath bomb again, squeezed the shower gel and rubbed out a lot of bubbles, and handed it to him.
"Oh, wipe your body with this, and call me when you're done." With that, she turned her back.
Hearing the movement behind her, she felt relieved. Then he kept complaining about what he had done to experience what he was going to experience now. Compared with his usual temptation methods, his trick is simply a lore.
"Are you alright?" Kim So-hee asked as she sat on a small stool with her back to him.
"Alright."
"Then you turn around, turn around and call me."
"Turned."
Kim So-hee didn't think about turning around and was about to wash off the foam for him, but as soon as he turned around, he saw his uncle's small buttocks and long legs, and suddenly the whole person was not good.
"Why don't you sit down!" She covered her eyes, full of panic, and had the illusion of an itchy nose.
"I can't wipe it when I sit down."
The person behind him didn't respond for a long time, and he couldn't help but turn his head: "Your nose is bleeding." β
KAOοΌ Kim So-hee couldn't help but explode in her heart, is there a more embarrassing moment than this? She actually had a nosebleed because she saw her uncle's buttocks!
"I know, you sit down first, I'll give you a back!"
In this way, she stuffed paper in her nose, rushed him in a hurry, urged him to dress, blew his hair, and then pushed people to lie on the bed.
Although Song Jong-ki is a man, he has the status of a star, and skin care products are naturally indispensable. Kim So-hee took out his men's skincare products and straddled him to wipe his face.
After drinking honey water and taking a bath, the drunk and dizzy man became slightly sober. It's just that when she rubbed skin care products, she made her a little uncomfortable, but Kim So-hee didn't care about this, she just wanted to be quiet by herself after she got him done.
Breaking his head that he wanted to dodge, Kim So-hee gave him the last cream, and after patting and absorbing it, the whole person immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Caring for a drunken person is not ordinarily tiring, she put away the water and frost scattered on the bed and prepared to get up from him. However, as soon as he lifted his leg, he was pulled by him, and the next second he was pressed under him.
"Where are you going?"
Kim So-hee knows he's in a drunken state right now, but his little heart still beats.
I wonder if Uncle Tomorrow Morning will remember something when he wakes up, such as looking at his buttocks/body? Anyway, it's a good time to get drunk, if she sleeps with her uncle, she will cook raw rice and mature rice, right?
However, Kim So-hee is essentially a coward, and he only dares to think about it.
What appeared in her mind was the fruit body of her uncle's good figure, of course, she hadn't seen the key parts, so it was coded. Her nose began to itch again, and she slapped away her imagination and hurriedly thought of something serious.
She didn't want her uncle to wake up the next day and find her covered in nosebleeds.
As the saying goes, habit becomes nature, and when you press it, Kim So-hee fell asleep and woke up earlier than Song Jong-ki the next day.
Kim So-hee disposed of the bloodstained paper balls, put the men's skincare products scattered around the bed back to their places, and left the bedroom on tiptoe like a thief.
Song Jong-ki's mobile phone has a fixed alarm clock, which is kept in the pocket of the clothes he changed last night. When the alarm went off, Kim So-hee walked over to help turn it off, but after the alarm clock page exited, the SMS page was called up.
Sometimes, things you don't want to see just come out of nowhere.
Kim So-hee had long known that the woman named Song Yoon-joo in the crew was restless and kept staring at her uncle, but she didn't expect the other party to be so blatant.
Look at the concern in this text message, in Kim So-hee's opinion, there is a complete desire to replace her girlfriend's identity.
The irritability and depression that had been suppressed for a long time finally couldn't help but explode. She knows that he is excellent, and she also knows that there will be many people who covet him, but when she really faces it, she will still be angry.
Song Jong-ki also slowly woke up when the alarm clock rang. Of course, the alcohol has completely dissipated, but when I first got up, I still felt a little dizzy.
"What are you standing there for?" In Song Jong-ki's impression, Kim So-hee has always gotten up later than him.
"Has she been in contact with you to send this kind of message?" What Kim So-hee has in his hand is a 'friendly' text message from Song Yoon-joo reminding Jiayi to pay attention to the weather.
Song Jong-gi held his forehead, and the person slowly sobered up.
"What?"
She stepped forward and showed him the text message in her hand. After Song Zhongji took it, he said: "This is a group message, and the actors and staff in the crew can receive it." β
Of course, Kim So-hee knew that this was a group text message, but the meaning behind it was really obvious, this was a piece of care under the guise of a group message, but it was actually specially designed to show him.
"She likes you, and now she's seducing you." Jin Suxi stood up straight with a stubborn expression: "You are so smart, how can you not know!" β
Of course, Song Jong-ki knew Song Yoon-joo's ulterior motives, but why did he get up early in the morning and be upset about this.
"Don't be angry, she didn't actually say anything to me."
He has done a series of behaviors that can dispel the other party's thoughts, such as polite reminders and intentional distance, and even can only do so at present. Under the cooperative relationship of the same crew, he can't just step forward and poke the situation into an embarrassing situation when the other party has not clearly expressed it.
"She sends these messages every day, can I not be angry?" Although she knew that her uncle was not pulled away by her, Kim So-hee still couldn't help but be irritable. This kind of person is like a leech, you can't get it away, and it's extremely disgusting to keep it to absorb yourself.
"Is it just for her to make a small gesture?"
This is what Kim So-hee fears the most. Shin Hyun Woo was pulled away by the gentleness and thoughtfulness of that working woman when she was unconscious. Now, however, another woman is trying to snatch Uncle away from her with her gentle pettiness.
Thinking of this, Kim So-hee's eyes were hot, and his eyes blurred.
Song Jong-ki saw the little girl crying, and the unhappiness of the dispute dissipated early in the morning, and he was more distressed.
Walked up and hugged her, and put his hand on the top of her head: "Okay, I'm sorry, don't cry, okay?" β
The more I was cherished, the more I felt wronged. Kim So-hee didn't know if it counted, but she was really scared and couldn't control her tears.
She knew that Song Jong-ki was Song Jong-ki, Shin Hyun-woo and Shin Hyun-woo, but Song Jong-gi was even better than Shin Hyun-woo, and she was subconsciously afraid that someone would snatch him.
Because of this, he went out to work late, and after receiving a call from his agent, Song Jong-ki kissed her on the lips.
"We're all going to work late, and because of this, we won't be in a good mood all day today." Song Jong-ki raised her face and looked into her eyes: "So let's put it aside for the time being, sort out our mood, and we'll have a good talk when we come back in the evening, okay?" β
Kim So-hee used to like his sanity and calmness immensely, but now he hates these qualities of his.
Although he was unwilling, he still nodded.