Chapter 87 Someone is having a fever
Jiang Zhihuai thought about it and sent her a crying cat emoticon.
Jiang Zhihuai: [I’m very bad now! 】
Wen Si: [? ? ? 】
Jiang Zhihuai: [My whole body hurts like hell! 】
Wen Si: [? ? ? 】
She wanted to say that if I wasn't blind, Pei Jiayan was being held down by you the whole time in that video, right?
You two weren't even fighting each other.
It was purely Pei Jiayan who was being beaten unilaterally.
But mid-sentence, she felt that she was being too ruthless.
Regardless of whether he was injured or not, he was thrust into the spotlight by public opinion for defending her.
If she didn't hurry up to care about him and thank him, why would she make sarcastic remarks?
Condemned by his conscience, Wen Si deleted all the sarcastic comments in the input box and changed them to: [Where are you now? 】
Jiang Zhihuai sent her a real-time location sharing: [My home. 】
In order to avoid spreading to the "Love Observation Room", he will not set foot in the love room again until the public opinion crisis is resolved.
Wen Si also thought of this, so he asked him: "Is it convenient for you now?" Should I come over to find you? 】
Jiang Zhihuai: [We are waiting for you at any time. 】
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The community where Jiang Zhihuai came from is called Lanyue Huafu, and it is located in one of the top high-end residential areas in Kyoto.
Because Wen Si was not sure how long he was going, Wen Si did not let Ling Wei drive in and wait for her. Instead, he got out of the car at the gate of the community and asked Ling Wei to go back first.
He walked into the community carrying a lot of medicine for treating trauma that he bought at a nearby pharmacy.
It was probably because Jiang Zhihuai had greeted the security guard in advance that Wen Si had an unimpeded journey and soon took the elevator to the floor where Jiang Zhihuai's home was located.
As soon as the elevator opened, the familiar figure came into view unexpectedly.
He must have just taken a shower and was only wearing a bathrobe.
The belt was tied loosely, causing the clothes on both sides to be wide open, revealing a large area of skin on the chest and delicate collarbones.
The wet hair was still dripping with water. A few naughty drops did not fall directly, either along his raised Adam's apple or along his smooth and superior jawline, and then rolled happily in a circle. , before it dripped onto the skin of his chest, followed the clear ravine, and sank into the depths of the bathrobe, triggering endless reverie.
Wen Si's face heated up instantly and asked him: "Didn't you say that your whole body hurts like hell? Why are you still coming out?"
His cheeks were slightly red, and his eyes as dark as ink became as clear as a mirror after the steam evaporated. Hearing this, he tilted his head and gave a very cute smile: "I wanted to see you as soon as possible, so I stood at the right time." Wait at the door."
I think you picked the right time to stand at the door and show off, right? Scheming man!
Wen Si cursed in his heart, but his cheeks were turned redder and redder by his gentle words, and his heart was beating as if someone was beating a drum in his ears, thump thump, thump thump, getting louder and louder!
"Thank you for what happened today." She handed the plastic bag filled with medicines to him, looking at the sky and the air, but not at him.
"Are you injured anywhere? I bought you medicine to treat bruises. Just apply it and it will be fine."
Jiang Zhihuai did not reach out to pick it up, but only asked her: "Do you know everything?"
Wen Si nodded.
Too.
After all, there were many people at the scene, and even if he deliberately concealed it, there was no guarantee that someone wouldn't tell her.
Jiang Zhihuai did not doubt his presence, turned around and opened the door: "Come in first."
Wen Si had no choice but to retract the hand that handed him the medicine and followed him through the door.
He should live alone, and the decoration style of his home perfectly matches his temperament. It's spacious and neat, yet deserted, like a model room.
Just like him.
He seems to be easy-going, tolerant and easy to get along with, but in fact he doesn't care about most people and only interacts with them politely.
Only when he was in front of her would he frequently show a side that made people feel weird.
Afraid that others wouldn't know how special she is.
In his wild thoughts, Jiang Zhihuai had already taken out a pair of brand-new men's slippers from the shoe cabinet, unpacked them and put them in front of her: "Sorry, no women have ever visited the house, so I only have men's slippers. I'm sorry for you."
It was as if he was being polite, and it seemed as if he was hinting to her that he had always been clean and self-possessed.
Scheming man! What does it have to do with me whether you are clean or not? I won’t talk to you!
After Wen Si cursed and changed into slippers, she saw that he had walked into the open kitchen and asked her: "Want a drink or water?"
For some reason, Wen Si felt like he was being lured step by step into a carefully laid trap by the big bad wolf, and then devoured him completely.
She sat down on the sofa and said somewhat uncomfortably, "Anything is fine."
"Then a glass each of water and a drink, whichever you want to drink."
After Jiang Zhihuai finished speaking, he quickly placed the two cups in front of her.
One cup is filled with water and the other cup is filled with coffee.
Before Wen Si could decide which drink to drink first, he felt the sofa cushions sink sharply and he sat down next to her.
And it's very close.
Wen Si could smell the scent of shower gel on his body without looking back.
It has a fresh melon and fruit aroma, and when you smell it carefully, it seems to have fermented into a mellow wine flavor, which is sweet and fragrant.
The smoke made Wen Si's brain feel dizzy, and he was already drunk even though he didn't drink.
Otherwise, why couldn't she help but want to crawl into his arms when she smelled this smell?
What a ghost!
She tried hard to get rid of the distracting thoughts in her heart and took the initiative to talk to him: "So do you still feel pain? Do you want to apply some medicine or something?"
She didn't ask if she was okay. When she asked the person next to her, she leaned back and lay down on the sofa.
The hem of his clothes, which had no ability to cover it, was pulled open by his movement, and it suddenly opened wider, revealing the good figure he had worked hard to train.
On his face, he pretended to be soft and said: "It hurts."
"But I can't even lift my hands. It would be great if someone could help me apply the medicine~"
That picture...
No less than Lin Daiyu, who suddenly grew muscles and was pulling up weeping willows, while Lu Zhishen was weakly burying flowers with a hoe, holding a handkerchief, and coughing three times with every step.
Not to mention how illegal and artificial it is!
Wen Si, who felt helpless, said: "..."
I said why I smelled a smell as soon as I entered the door. It turned out that someone had started a fire.
And what can she do?
The person was injured to protect her, she bought the medicine with her own hands, and she repeatedly suggested applying the medicine.
Now she shot herself in the foot, and she deserved it for being blackmailed by him.
Just apply the medicine.
Anyway, it's not like they haven't done more intimate things before, and it's not like this time.
not to mention……
Although the man in front of me looks a little pretentious, his figure is really great!
Even better than many male models she has seen!
(End of chapter)