Damn Xia Junxi, I will see people like this in the future, I will fight with you. When I think about my body being seen by Xia Junxi, I want to gouge out his eyes.
I had thrown away most of the things on the sink, leaving only a hair dryer lying there alone. Xia Junxi and I looked at the hair dryer at the same time.
"Lin Xiaoai, listen to me, actually... your clothes are actually mine..."
"You still said." I angrily picked up the hair dryer on the sink and smashed it into Xia Junxi's face.
It was too late and then it was too late. Just when the hair dryer was less than 1 centimeter away from Xia Junxi's face, Xia Junxi said something that could make people regret it.
"Actually, I asked the maid to change your clothes for you, ah——" The hair dryer hit Xia Junxi's handsome face hard.
Oh my god! So my clothes were not changed by Xia Junxi.
Oh my god, then I didn’t hit the wrong person.
I quickly ran over and looked at Xia Junxi lying on the ground, and couldn't help but feel guilty: "Xia Junxi, are you okay?"
"If you get hit with a hair dryer, will you be fine?"
"I'm sorry, who told you not to tell me earlier."
"Shit, I was about to say it just now. Who keeps interrupting me?" Xia Junxi jumped up angrily.
"I'm really sorry, let me see where the injury is." I walked next to Xia Junxi, turned his angry handsome face over, and found a large purple patch on his forehead. I finally breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's nothing."
Serious problem."
"It's nothing serious?" Xia Junxi's handsome face came closer and closer, and his tone was as cold as minus ten degrees.
"Haha, it's really nothing serious. It's just that the forehead is a little purple, and it's not disfigured. Really." I looked at Xia Junxi with a smile. Really, a boy is so afraid of disfigurement. He's so pretty.
"Bring me an egg." Xia Junxi sat on the sofa and said calmly, covering his forehead with his hand.
"Uh... what are you doing with the eggs? Are you hungry?"
"It's used to apply on the face. You're such an idiot. You don't even know this." Xia Junxi gave me a very large sanitary ball.
"Uh... I didn't know you were applying it to your face, so I thought you were hungry." I lowered my head in embarrassment and kept rubbing the corners of my clothes in circles with my fingers.
"Now that you know it, why don't you go quickly?" Xia Junxi said in a serious tone, "Come back quickly."
I shrank my neck unconsciously: "Oh, wait for me for a few minutes." Forget it, who asked me to hurt him? Lin Xiaoai, Lin Xiaoai, you have to listen to what people say in the future.
You must not interrupt in the middle, otherwise it will be miserable.
When I walked into the hotel kitchen, there were no hard-boiled eggs.
Fortunately, there is a microwave here. If I hadn't brought the eggs up, I would have been scolded by Xia Junxi. It's scary to think about it. You'd better cook the eggs quickly.
Eggs...eggs...why can't I find eggs?
"Where are the eggs? Sister Xiao Ai will lend them to you. If I don't want to eat them, come out!" I said to myself while turning over the eggs.
But after searching for a long time, I didn't see even a small piece of chicken shell, let alone an egg.
There is no egg in such a big hotel. Do you really want to kill me?
Just when I was feeling discouraged, a preserved egg unexpectedly lay on the cooking table.
"It's saved." I happily ran over and said, "Eggs and preserved eggs should be the same as applying on the face, since they are both eggs anyway."
I picked up the preserved egg and ran to the room. As I ran, I thought about Xia Junxi's rosy face, and the corners of my mouth raised unnaturally.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Xia Junxi curled his lips: "It takes that long to get an egg."
"Because I can't find any eggs." I gave the wrapped preserved eggs to Xia Junxi.
Xia Junxi took the egg and applied it on his face. Halfway through the application, he turned to me and asked me calmly: "Where did you find this egg?"
"Oh, this is a preserved egg. I got it from the cooking table."
When Xia Junxi heard that it was preserved eggs, he immediately jumped up and yelled dissatisfied at me: "You pig, can preserved eggs be applied to your face?"
"Why not? Aren't they all eggs?"
"Shit, how could there be someone as stupid as you? Forget it." Xia Junxi threw the preserved egg on the ground and angrily lay on the sofa and watched TV.