"Boy, what are you doing here?!"

The uncle who officially became Jiang Zhican's professional firefighter looked out the window holding a girl, and Jiang Zhican, who was soaked and drunk, was completely speechless. This kid is really getting more and more noisy, he actually changes his girlfriend every day, and he doesn't even care about the time, occasion and weather, but it's really hard enough! What about other young Korean men?

"Uncle, thank you for coming, it's really hard to get a taxi in this kind of weather."

Jiang Zhican's mind was quite clear, and he thanked his uncle before opening the car door and entering.

"It would be strange if there was a driver willing to take you like this! Don't mess around with the weather, hey, you should be a snack, don't make too much of a mess for me, it's..."

The uncle shook his head helplessly and sighed, and waited for Jiang Zhican to close the car door and start the car and turn around and leave.

Speechless all the way, Jiang Zhican leaned on the seat and fell asleep, and Zheng Xiujing on the side buried her face in the corner and did not move.

The uncle sat in the driver's seat and looked up at Jiang Zhican in the rearview mirror from time to time, and stopped talking, but in the end he didn't tell Jiang Zhican the admonition, I just hope that this kid can do it himself.

"Goodbye, uncle, thank you so much!"

Jiang Zhican, who was holding Zheng Xiujing, said that he saw his uncle drive away, but he didn't choose to go home, but went to a hotel near his home to open a room.

"There are no double rooms, only single rooms, so you both look like this, do you still need a double room?"

The hotel owner behind the counter said, looking disapproving.

Jiang Zhican didn't argue, took out his ID card and cash and handed them to the boss, and soon after took the door card, ID card and change from the boss, picked up Zheng Xiujing, who was drunk into a puddle of mud, and walked along the wooden stairs to the second floor.

"Hey, boy, there's a free one on the bedside table, remember to wear it, don't mess around!" The boss stretched his neck and shouted, Jiang Zhican pursed his lips and secretly quickened his pace.

With a dripping sound, the door opened, Jiang Zhican inserted the door card into the card slot on the wall, turned on the light, raised his foot to close the door, and put Zheng Xiujing on the only single bed in the center of the room.

Compared with the drunken Xu Xian that Jiang Zhican once met, Zheng Xiujing's wine is much better, she doesn't cry, make trouble or vomit, she falls asleep quietly, like a plush doll, which saves people worry and effort.

There was just one problem, but Jiang Zhican felt a thorny and awkward dilemma, and he didn't know if he should help Zheng Xiujing solve this problem - her clothes were wet, and almost soaked, not much better than Jiang Zhican.

Jiang Zhican is naturally going to go home to take a shower and change, but Zheng Xiujing, if no one helps her, I'm afraid she will have to sleep wet all night. Drunk and damp and cold, Jiang Zhican can completely imagine how long Zheng Xiujing will have to stay in the hospital after she wakes up tomorrow, and even if she is unlucky, it seems that it is not impossible to fall into the root of the disease.

Jiang Zhican grabbed his hair in distress, hesitated in place for a while, but still stepped forward to pick up Zheng Xiujing, and after removing her coat and pants, he took her to the bathroom. In fact, when he was in the car, he thought about this problem, which is one of the reasons why he brought Zheng Xiujing to the hotel.

The relationship between the two is not friends, if Zheng Xiujing is not Xu Xian's junior, Jiang Zhican will probably not get off the bus and thanklessly look for Zheng Xiujing.

And what he wants to do now, if Zheng Xiujing knows about it afterwards, Jiang Zhican doesn't know what the consequences will be, and he doesn't want to know, so he simply takes Zheng Xiujing to the hotel, and after he finishes it, he leaves without a cloud, and hides his fame without leaving a little truth.

The switch on the shower head is turned on and hot water squirts out shortly after.

Jiang Zhican held his unkempt head at Zheng Xiujing and poured hot water directly on her. Zheng Xiujing let out a soft groan and moved her body, as if she felt quite comfortable, and there was a sense of peace between her eyebrows.

As the hot water continued to spray, the small bathroom was filled with white heat, whether it was Zheng Xiujing or Jiang Zhican, the faces that were originally a little pale because of the cold rain gradually became ruddy, and the cold hands and feet became warmer.

"It seems like it's about the same."

Jiang Zhican looked at Zheng Xiujing, whose face was flushed, muttered to himself, turned off the shower shower switch, and reached out to touch Zheng Xiujing's forehead, which was warm and normal.

It's also a very comfortable feeling.

Jiang Zhican couldn't help but have this thought in his heart, and after putting the shower uncover away, he looked at Zheng Xiujing lying on the ground, fell into a hesitation, his heart was pounding, and it seemed that he could jump out of his chest at any time.

At this moment, the completely soaked underwear was ironed on Zheng Xiujing's body, revealing every inch of her curves, and the girl's mature body was much more fatal and tempting at this moment than the ** who removed everything, so that Jiang Zhican couldn't take his eyes off it.

He turned around and rinsed his face with cold water, only to feel a little calmer, and took her out of the bathroom as far as possible without looking at Zheng Xiujing, and then took a bathrobe and a bath towel on the bed to the side, looked at Zheng Xiujing in front of him, took a deep breath, and began to uncover the last cover of the girl in front of him.

In this process, Jiang Zhican tried to close his eyes as much as possible, and his hands stumbled on Zheng Xiujing's body, his movements were not fast but not slow. Although he knew that he was suspected of hiding his ears and stealing the bell by doing this, the principles and bottom line in his heart still made him prefer to deceive himself.

Everything on the upper body was completed, Jiang Zhican covered the bathrobe for Zheng Xiujing, and then picked up the bath towel to block the view of the bathrobe and help Zheng Xiujing wipe her upper body.

Jiang Zhican's face quickly turned red, and he arched his body unnaturally, helping Zheng Xiujing dry his upper body as quickly as possible, followed by his legs, as for the area between his legs and his lower abdomen, Jiang Zhican never dared to take a second look at the small piece of cloth. As a young man with strong blood, he felt that he had reached the limit of patience, and that little thing was the last rest, and he would never touch it.

Wrapping Zheng Xiujing's almost ** body in a bathrobe, Jiang Zhican put Zheng Xiujing on the bed, covered the quilt and pulled out the bathrobe, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, the hot water that had been boiling before was also good, he got up and poured two cups of hot water, held one cup and drank it slowly for a while to calm down, and then picked up another cup of hot water that was no longer hot, held up Zheng Xiujing's head with his empty left hand, and fed her hot water little by little.

After a while, Jiang Zhican put down the water glass, looked at the sleeping Zheng Xiujing's side face, and a trace of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes, which made him a little distracted for a while before he stood up, picked up Zheng Xiujing's coat and pants, put them under the air conditioner with warm air, and finally glanced at the scene in the room, turned around and opened the door to leave.

"Hey, boy, came out so soon?" The innkeeper asked curiously.

"Well, go out and buy something." Kang said that he returned to the counter shortly afterwards and handed the hotel owner a cup of hot coffee.

"Oh, and for my sake, it's rare to see a guest like you!" The boss said with a smile and happily opened it and drank it.

Jiang Zhican glanced left and right and walked to the second floor, and about ten minutes later, Jiang Zhican returned to the counter, and the hotel owner was already asleep.

"It went well, the records were deleted, and there was no camera surveillance, but fortunately it was a small hotel."

Jiang Zhican whispered to himself while operating the computer on the counter, and after deleting the records about himself on it, he glanced at the sleeping boss next to him, secretly said sorry, and walked home, feeling a rare sense of relief in his heart.

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