Ji Shi cried and fell asleep, and when he woke up, the infusion had been completed, and Cui Ying had not left.

He also took her back to his apartment.

"That's the guest room, you sleep there." Cui Ying pointed in the direction of the guest room, put the car keys in the key box, took off his coat and went to the bathroom, ignoring Ji Shi.

Ji Shi was in the center of the living room, glanced at the back of the man who disappeared into the master bedroom, pursed his lips, and dragged his sick and crooked body to the guest room.

Huang Chengcheng is also in Lingjiang City, but she is married, the house she rents from her husband is not big, and she has in-laws at home, so it is inconvenient for her to stay overnight.

Originally, she planned to stay in a hotel, but Cui Ying cursed her and said that she was afraid that no one would know that she died in the hotel and lose his legal fees.

This man's mouth is a little poisonous, but it's not outrageous.

Ji Shi comforted himself for a while, it is good to save hotel accommodation fees, Lingjiang City is a big city, the price is too expensive, and it can be saved.

I turned out a change of clothes from the suitcase, and a bag of wedding cakes inadvertently fell out.

She picked up the beautifully packaged wedding cake and was stunned.

This is specially made by her, and the pattern is designed by herself for her own wedding.

Before coming to Lingjiang, she still had a glimmer of hope, hoping that Zheng Yu could give her an explanation for her to forgive, and then she would show him this bag of wedding cakes.

But this thought disappeared when she saw Zheng Yu's skillful kissing woman's lips.

This bag of wedding cakes was also forgotten.

With a deep sigh, she unpacked the outer package and went out with the wedding cake pinched.

Cui Ying's door was closed, and she knocked twice.

A moment later, the door opened, revealing a man wrapped around his waist with only a bath towel, drops of water rolling down his hair, landing on his well-textured chest, and disappearing into the plush fabric around his waist.

Ji Shi's mind was clouded the moment he opened the door, and his eyes followed the drop of water straight down, staying on the bath towel.

The throat rolled, and a mouthful of saliva swallowed.

"What?" The man folded his arms and looked at her, a little impatient.

Annoyed him all night, and still come?

Ji Shi returned to his soul, raised his head in a panic, remembered what he was going to do, raised his hand and handed him the wedding cake: "You...... You didn't eat supper, I have a cake here......"

Her mind was messy, and she had forgotten all the words she had prepared, but she just came to deliver bread to express her gratitude.

Cui Ying looked at the cake in her hand, one of her eyebrows raised high.

Is she okay?

I invited him to eat bread in the middle of the night, I am afraid that there is no serious illness!

"Don't." I refused without thinking about it, and raised my hand to close the door.

Ji Shi didn't know which tendon was wrong, maybe he just wanted to deal with this embarrassing wedding cake, and when he saw that the man was about to close the door, he subconsciously raised his hand to block it, and at the same time stuffed the cake into his hand.

But she pounced too hard, and Cui Ying didn't predict that a sick and crooked woman would have so much strength.

He was knocked down, his back to the ground, and a woman lay in front of him.

“……”

No one moved, an awkward stalemate.

If there was a sewer outlet here, Ji Shi would definitely get into it, and she stumbled to her feet.

But as soon as the hand pressed down, it was the man's smooth and firm chest, and she panicked and pressed the ground next to the man's neck, and her body also lowered and became closer to his face.

Looking at each other, she felt like her heart was racing.

When she got up in a panic for the second time, the man's big hand was firmly attached to her waist: "Come to deliver bread at night, or give it away?" ”

The man's warm breath and the moist air drilled into her ears.

Ji Shi felt his thumb pinch her waist.

"The waist is good, thin."