The next morning, when Xie Zhao woke up, Jiang Huaiyu was no longer in the room.

She looked through the cat's eye of the door and saw that there were no workers on the other side, so she dared to open the door.

It happened that the little assistant was bringing her food at this time, and just happened to bump into Xie Zhao coming out of the room.

Xie Zhao was still wearing a men's shirt, and the little assistant was a little confused when he saw this, and pointed to the room on the right and said, "Sister Zhao, I remember that you live in this room." ”

Xie Zhao smiled awkwardly and didn't respond.

The assistant pointed to the room on the left again, and wondered, "Then how did you come from here?" ”

The wind in the corridor was a little cold, Xie Zhao gathered his clothes and raised his eyebrows: "Go in and say." ”

In the past few years since her debut, the person closest to Xie Zhao is the little assistant, and she originally planned to tell her after the fact, but since she was bumped into, there is nothing to hide.

Xie Zhao told the assistant that he had mistaken Shen Yizhou and had a relationship with Jiang Huaiyu by mistake.

The little assistant knows how difficult it is for Xie Zhao, who debuted in the past two years, obviously she should have been popular a long time ago, but all the resources that came to the door were all beaten back, Chaochao was still fought for by herself, she has been bullied by Xu Jie, she wants to fight for herself, it is understandable.

The little assistant was silent for a long time after listening, she touched her chin and made a reflection.

Xie Zhao thought that she was going to help with advice, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she almost choked Xie Zhao.

"Sister Zhao, Prince, how is your life? Playing with flowers? The little assistant blinked with starry eyes, his face full of curiosity.

Xie Zhao's cheeks rubbed a flush, the man's sturdy forearms, the swaying black suit flashed in her mind, she bit something in her mouth, and said in a vague voice: "Just make a living, it's not very flowery." ”

It's just a bit bad.

Not long after the little assistant left, the doorbell in Xie Zhao's room rang.

She thought it was the little assistant who left something and came back to look for it, but when she opened the door, she saw a man's face with deep eyebrows, and a little naughty smile on the corner of his lips.

Xie Zhao's eyes curled, as if she didn't understand why Jiang Huaiyu was looking for her, she asked, "Mr. Jiang, is there something wrong?" ”

He said in a light tone: "Did Miss Xie take something from me?" ”

Xie Zhao was slightly stunned, and immediately remembered that Jiang Huaiyu threw her the shirt last night, and she suddenly said, "I'll go get it for you." ”

When she returned to her room, she saw the white shirt at a glance.

It's just that the white shirt was on the ground, and there were two small clothes she had just changed on, and before she could wash it, Jiang Huaiyu came to knock on the door.

If she returns it to him like this, no matter whether Jiang Huaiyu can accept it or not, she can't accept it anyway.

Jiang Huaiyu saw Xie Zhao who had gone and returned, his hands empty.

"Not with you?"

"It's not."

"That's?" Jiang Huaiyu raised his eyebrows and asked.

Xie Zhao thought for a moment, "I'll wash it and return it to you." ”

"Okay."

The words fell, Jiang Huaiyu had no intention of leaving, and was still outside the door, Xie Zhao wanted to close the door directly, but he felt that it was not polite.

"Is there anything else Mr. Jiang do?"

"Don't you thank me?"

Jiang Huaiyu's eyes fell on Xie Zhao casually, and seeing her eyebrows tightened, her vigilant little appearance was quite interesting.

Jiang Huaiyu kindly helped her last night and took her in for one night, which should be thanked.

But Xie Zhao thought of the way Jiang Huaiyu expected to thank him, and he didn't know how to thank him.

If she really sleeps with him, it's too much to do, and it seems that she is very cheap.

Xie Zhao pursed his lips twice, thinking about what to say, and finally only made two sounds: "Thank you." ”

The voice was dry and insincere.

"You thank your benefactor like that?"

Jiang Huaiyu's tone was obviously dissatisfied.

Xie Zhao winked innocently at him and was silenced.

"Invite me to dinner."

Xie Zhao was stunned by his sudden decision, "Huh? ”

Jiang Huaiyu sneered: "Reluctantly? ”

Xie Zhao shook his head: "No." ”

"Just this afternoon, I'm free."