"Is Mr. Ji looking for me?"

He Ying's first reaction when she saw the scar man was that Ji Weiyan wanted to see her! Her eyes were still red, her voice was a little choked, and the place where she was beaten was still hot, always reminding her of the shame of being rejected. However, even so, she still deeply admired Ji Weiyan......

So as soon as the scar man appeared at the door of her room, she was full of anticipation and joy, it must have been Ji Weiyan who regretted it!

"By the way, I've heard what happened at the banquet from my father, is Mr. Ji injured?"

Instead of answering her, Scar Man asked something irrelevant.

"Are there any sanitary napkins?"

He Ying couldn't help but be a little stunned.

What the? Tampons? He Ying couldn't help but be a little stunned.

Seeing that she didn't react at all, Scar Man suddenly became impatient. Although he didn't know what the young master wanted this kind of thing for, it must have something to do with the woman in the room! If it weren't for the fact that it was at least half an hour away from the supermarket, the young master would definitely not bother to ask her!

"Yes."

He Ying barely squeezed out a smile. She stays here a few times a month, so for some basic daily necessities, she is fairly well prepared.

Ji Weiyan took the tampon for the woman before, right? I don't know what kind of ability that woman has to stand by his side......

"I'll get it now."

She pursed her lips, trying to say something, but in the end she didn't say it.

He Ying walked into the inner room, looked at the computer that was still on, and had a lot of thoughts for a while.

In the room, Zhao Qingran looked at the eye-catching blood stains on the white sheets, and couldn't help but hold his forehead.

No way? She didn't lie down for long, did she? Why did you print it......

Before Ji Weiyan came back, Zhao Qingran directly ripped off the sheets. Since there was no washing machine in the room, she had to take it to the bathroom to wash it herself.

When Ji Weiyan came in again, he saw that Zhao Qingran, who was supposed to be lying on the bed, had disappeared, and his face was clouded in an instant. Hearing the sound of water coming from the bathroom, he took a step and walked in three or two steps.

"What are you doing here?"

His tone was a little harsh, as if there was a hint of blame. Zhao Qingran was cleaning the sheets, and when he saw him come in, he didn't lift his head.

"It's okay to do something else, just put this on first."

Ji Weiyan's voice also cooled down, and there was a sense of oppression all over his body. Zhao Qingran glanced at the black bag he was carrying in his hand, and couldn't help but be stunned.

She didn't understand Ji Weiyan's approach, what was this, she slapped her and gave her candy to eat? What about coaxing children?

Seeing her standing still, Ji Weiyan looked at her deeply a few times, and then a smile of unknown meaning rose at the corner of his mouth.

It seems to be ridicule, it seems to be sarcasm, and it seems to be something else.

"Not going yet? Waiting for me to help you? ”

Zhao Qingran took the bag in his hand and closed the door inside, immediately isolating him.

After briefly cleaning up her mess, she suddenly saw a large mark on her skirt and couldn't help frowning.

What should I do if I don't have any clothes to change into?

Zhao Qingran was distressed, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a box in the glass cabinet next to her, she tried to open it, and found that it was a man's shirt inside.

The shirt is large, the label on it has not been removed, and it should be brand new. She hesitated for a moment, quickly took off her skirt, and then changed into a blouse.

The clothes should be Ji Weiyan's, but there is no other way in front of him......

Zhao Qingran was already thin, and her shirt was obviously several sizes bigger on her. The clothes are loose, just up to the base of the thighs, and as long as you don't move much, you shouldn't be gone......

Forget it, she should be wearing a short skirt.

After changing her clothes, she put aside the washed sheets and took her skirt under the water to wash. Hopefully the clothes can dry a little faster......

Ji Weiyan was already impatient waiting outside. He stood casually by the window, his coat had long since been taken off, his hair was slightly messy, and there were two or three cigarette butts in the ashtray beside him, which was enough to show his irritability.

What exactly is that woman doing? It takes so long to change something?

He extinguished the cigarette in his hand, strode forward, and prepared to go inside to take a look. Zhao Qingran came out after washing his clothes at this time, and when he saw Ji Weiyan walking towards him, his face suddenly sank.

Why does he stay ghostly?

Ji Weiyan couldn't help but squint when he saw Zhao Qingran. She was wearing the white shirt he had left here last time, and her two slender legs were slightly confused as she walked, and she seemed to be able to vaguely see the mysterious scenery inside. She gently rolled up her sleeves, but the buttons were all buttoned, different from the feeling she felt when she wore a skirt, the former was charming and charming, and the latter she was more like a girl who was not stained with dust, but it made people have an urge to tear it apart immediately......

Zhao Qingran noticed his hot gaze, and he couldn't wait to throw the clothes in his hand on his face!

Most of the opposite sex around her have a good upbringing, and she has never met someone like Ji Weiyan, staring at a person unabashedly, and the way he looks at her always makes her feel that she has no clothes on!

Although he was disgusted in his heart, Zhao Qingran didn't show it. She ignored him and looked around for a moment.

I thought there would be one or two hangers anyway, after all, what place would not have these necessities? But she found that she really regarded Ji Weiyan as an ordinary person, and also, with his identity, how could there be such a thing in the room?

Her eyes wandered around the room to see if she could find something else to replace her, but before she could take a few steps, her arm was grabbed from behind.

"Go to bed and rest."

Ji Weiyan's voice was a little hoarse because of the suppression of lust, his Adam's apple was rolling up and down, and the temperature of his palms was extremely hot.

Damn, didn't she know how dazzling it was to dangle under his nose like this?

"I've ordered someone to buy clothes."

He picked up the glass on the table and slowly handed it to her.

"Drink this."

In the cup was the brown sugar water he had made before, and there were circles of hot air coming out of it. Because Zhao Qingran stayed in the bathroom for more than ten minutes, he also asked people to change it several times halfway.

Zhao Qingran looked at the brown sugar water he handed over, and was a little stunned for a while. Although she didn't know what his purpose was for her sudden kindness, her stomach did feel a little uncomfortable, so she still reached out and took it.

Slowly drinking the water in the cup, she felt that there seemed to be droplets of water on the side of her mouth, so she naturally stuck out her tongue and licked it. It was originally an extremely simple action, but in Ji Weiyan's eyes, it made him feel tight in his lower abdomen.

He sighed, leaned over and put his arms around her waist, then licked her lips extremely eroticly.

Zhao Qingran's face didn't rise and fall much, as if he had just been bitten by a mosquito.

Ji Weiyan seemed to be in a good mood, he hooked his lips shallowly, and said with some unfinished words.

"It tastes good."

He then took the wet skirt from her hand and threw it directly into the trash can next to her.

"What did you throw away?"

Zhao Qingran finally spoke, and his expression changed slightly. The clothes she worked so hard to wash, and he said to throw them away?

"It's useless to keep it, someone will bring you clothes later, you stay here obediently."

He snorted, then picked up his coat on the bed and left.

It's okay, it's time to go see He Wei......