Ling Jie didn't know what to do. He should go alone. If she vomited at night, there would be no one to take care of her.
After thinking about it, she was such a poor girl, so she had to bite the bullet and come down to help.
Ling Jie, who finally decided to stay, started to have trouble again. Should he go into the bedroom and watch Jiang Ruoli, or should he stay in the living room? If he waited for her to wake up in the bedroom, would he consider himself a pervert? What if?
Would you consider yourself a thief by waiting for her in the living room?
Ling Jie thought that he had a headache, and after struggling for so long, he was covered in stinky sweat and sticky. Although it was still early autumn in September, it was always a bit cold at night and very uncomfortable. Ling Jie decided to take a shower
bath.
Because the layout of Jiang Ruoli's home was basically the same as that of Ling Jie's home, he was very familiar with the environment and came to the bathroom with ease.
The bathroom is basically the same except that the window faces differently from my own home.
Thinking that Jiang Ruoli had also bathed in this bathroom, Ling Jie's lower abdomen was filled with excitement.
But he quickly shook this thought out of his mind. How could he sexually assault others? Jiang Ruoli was a good girl with nothing to lose.
Looking at the bathroom vanity, except for some women's shampoo, skin care products and soap, Ling Jie didn't find any shower gel.
Ling Jie picked up the soap and looked at it. In addition to the English "olay" logo, there was also a faint fragrance. It turned out to be a piece of aromatherapy soap.
Ling Jie was embarrassed. Because soap is a product that directly contacts the skin, many families use shower gel to avoid embarrassment and hygiene. But Jiang Ruoli, who is single, does not need to consider these things. Moreover, this kind of aromatherapy soap is very popular with girls.
However, after being embarrassed, Ling Jie had no choice but to pick up the soap and apply it. If he had to worry so much, he would not stay and agreed to take care of Jiang Ruoli.
After taking a quick shower, Ling Jie walked to the balcony and looked at the night view of Nanhua City, staring blankly at the city.
A gust of cool breeze blew over me. I had just taken a shower, so I was still a little chilly. I just wanted to go into the back room.
A piece of clothing that was drying on the balcony was blown down and fell on Ling Jie's head.
Because his eyes were covered, Ling Jie didn't know what it was. He sniffed it with his nose and found besides the smell of washing powder.
I also discovered a kind of fragrance unique to girls. I scratched it with my hands. It was hard and soft, and there were two more pieces?
"Ah!!!" Ling Jie hurriedly threw aside the clothes in his hands and ran towards the living room.
It turned out that what Ling Jie was grabbing and smelling was Jiang Ruoli's clothes that were drying on the balcony. They happened to be blown off by the wind and fell on Ling Jie's head.
Ling Jie's heart was pounding. He actually grabbed another girl's underwear and even smelled it with his nose.
Ling Jie also blushed slightly.
There is no TV in the living room of Jiang Ruoli's house, only a sofa and a coffee table, which looks empty and deserted.
I thought about a girl who goes home to sleep every day except working. She has no parents or lover at home.
I don't know how she managed to survive such a day alone. Ling Jie sighed and shook his head.
Looking at the clock on the wall, it was already 12 o'clock. Ling Jie didn't know if Jiang Ruoli would wake up in the middle of the night.
I was afraid that he would be hungry again when he woke up, so I decided to go to the kitchen and help Jiang Ruoli make a bowl of porridge.
Ling Jie thought that with Jiang Ruoli's temperament, he would definitely not get up and cook something for himself at night, because when he started looking for something in her refrigerator, he discovered that there were only a few simple plates of food wrapped in plastic wrap in the refrigerator.
Just put it in the microwave to heat it up. Such a big girl didn't know how to take care of herself. Ling Jie smiled.
She filled the rice, washed it, put in water, and lit the fire. After a while, a pot of white porridge was ready. She filled a small bowl and walked to Jiang Ruoli's room.
Ling Jie pursed his dry lips and patted his face gently twice to wake up the only reason he had.
It turned out that for some reason, Jiang Ruoli on the bed turned over her fluffy nightgown, and the neckline of her nightgown was wide open. Ling Jie, who was condescending, saw a beautiful scene.
Afraid that he really couldn't control himself, he hurriedly put the porridge aside and helped Jiang Ruoli pull the quilt with his eyes closed.
"Hmm~~" Jiang Ruoli snorted and kicked off the quilt covering himself.
Maybe it's because I'm still drunk and my whole body is so hot that I'm not used to it.
Ling Jie had no choice but to pull down the quilt he had just kicked off, and said in his heart: "I am Buddha, I am Buddha, it is not my fault, I did not do it on purpose."
How could the unexperienced Ling Jie be tempted by this? He warned himself not to look at anything inappropriate and not to look at anything inappropriate.
"Uh~ um~ No, it's so hot." He whined through his nose and kicked off the quilt again.
What's even worse is that Jiang Ruoli actually reached out to take off her pajamas. Oh my god, there was nothing inside except a small coat. If she took them all away, how would she explain it to her when she woke up in the morning?
I can't say that you took off your clothes by yourself last night. Who would believe this?
Ling Jie hurriedly took Jiang Ruoli's little hand and stopped his movements. The little hand was very tender and slippery, not like the hand that held the steering wheel all day long.
I don't know how she takes care of herself.
Ling Jie saw Jiang Ruoli looking like she was about to wake up, and was afraid that Jiang Ruoli would continue to take off her clothes, so he had to help her up.
He leaned against the bed and asked her to finish the porridge before going to bed so that her stomach would not be empty.
"Jiang Ruoli, Jiang Ruoli, wake up," Ling Jie said, patting Jiang Ruoli's face.
"Hmm~~Hmm~~What are you doing~" Jiang Ruoli said with half-squinted eyes.
The strange thing is that Jiang Ruoli was not surprised where he was, surprised that the man in front of him was beside him, or surprised that he put on pajamas and slept in his bed for no reason.
Ling Jie was surprised. He wanted to spend a lot of time explaining to Jiang Ruoli, but unexpectedly Jiang Ruoli didn't ask anything.
Ling Jie was too lazy to ask. Maybe he was still half drunk and half awake because he was still drunk.
"Let's have some porridge. Go to sleep after finishing it." Ling Jie picked up the porridge and took a sip to test the temperature to see if it was hot.
Just right.
"Oh~~" Jiang Ruoli replied like a gentle kitten, completely unlike the cold Jiang Ruoli during the day.
"Ah~~" Ling Jie handed the spoon to Jiang Ruoli's mouth and said.
"Ah~~" Jiang Ruoli opened her gentle mouth and swallowed the white porridge Ling Jie fed her in one gulp.
After a few mouthfuls, Jiang Ruoli simply ate with his eyes closed. Later, he couldn't even scream at all.
He fell asleep again.
Ling Jie took a tissue and wiped Jiang Ruoli's mouth, then helped her down and covered him with the quilt.
"It would be great if this woman looked like this every day." Ling Jie said while looking at the sleeping Jiang Ruoli.
Who would like a woman who is cold and cold all day long? Jiang Ruoli, who showed a gentle and sweet side at this time, may be drunk.
Tomorrow morning she will become the cold taxi queen again. Maybe it is because of her family that she has such a cold personality. How can she survive in this society if she is a lonely girl and not stronger?
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Jiang Ruoli, who had just shown his soft and gentle side, made Ling Jie have the urge to love this girl for the rest of his life, two indescribable charms.
Jiang Ruoli had her eyes closed, her natural and smooth hair covering half of her face, a faint smile on her lips, and a delicate face
If this girl's skin was whiter, maybe she would give people a warmer feeling.
Ling Jie was leaning on the edge of the bed, supporting his chin with his hands, staring blankly at Jiang Ruoli on the bed.
I don't know when he actually fell asleep on the bed.