A Billion Stars Can’t Amount to You

He was afraid of her catching a cold, and after holding her out of the bathroom, she placed her on the sofa, immediately found a dry bath towel and bathrobe, helped her dry her body, put on a new bathrobe, and then he found a hairdryer again, carefully Blow her hair dry.

After confirming that she would not catch cold, He Jichen put the sober soup brought by the waiter in his palm and sat beside Ji Yi.

The person who drank was prone to thirst. When he fed her to hangover the soup, she did not reject it and drank it.

Putting down the bowl, He Jichen drew a tissue and wiped the liquid left in Ji Yi's lips.

As soon as he threw the tissue into the trash can, his phone rang "ding dong".

He touched it from his pocket, glanced at the screen, and then put the phone back in his pocket while still intact, turned his head to glance at Ji Yi, and said in a negotiated tone: "I will send you back to your room to sleep ?"

Ji Yi, who has taken a hot bath and drank sobering soup, is not completely awake, but now she has a little sense of reason compared to her who has just been completely dizzy.

Because of drinking, her reaction was a bit slow. After listening to He Jichen's words, it took a second before she nodded gently.

He Jichen saw that she finally had a normal reaction, and the spoiled intentions in the corners of his eyes were even worse. He got up and pulled her up. Seeing that she was still unstable, she picked her up again and left her room. A dozen meters along the corridor, stopped in front of her door.

The door was open, he carried her all the way into the house, but put her down at the door.

After He Jichen waited for her to stand firm, he withdrew her hand from her, tapped the room with her chin, and said, "Go in."

Ji Yi looked at He Jichen's eyes for a moment, and then slowly turned around, leaning on the wall, taking a crooked step, and entered the house.

She walked around the entrance and just stepped into the living room of the suite, the whole person suddenly stared straight ahead, still still.

The coffee table and sofa were moved to the floor-to-ceiling window sometime.

On the floor of the living room of about twenty meters square meters, dense lipsticks were placed, spreading all the way from her toes to the door of the bedroom.

The scene was spectacular, and it was a thousand times more exciting than seeing rows of lipstick shelves in the mall.

Ji Yi seemed to point acupuncture points, staring at the picture in front of him, stunned for a minute, before slowly turning his head to look behind him.

He Jichen stood at the door and hadn't left. He was full of elegance and pride, just like the handsome young man who walked out of the TV series.

He touched her eyes, his long eyelashes flickered slightly, and his entire face seemed to discharge, with countless charms: "Are you happy?"

Ji Yi, who reacted much slower than usual due to alcohol, looked at He Jichen without a word.

He Jichen lowered his head slightly, as if playing a belly draft, and after a while, he spoke again, his voice was soft and shallow: "Although I don't know, I did not do well enough to make you unhappy. , But you have said that girls eat this set the most. When they are angry, they send lipstick. If a lipstick cannot solve the problem, then send two. If you can’t solve the problem, send a full set!

As He Jichen's voice came, Ji Yi slowly turned around and looked at the lipstick that covered the living room.

That was not long ago, she and he and the fat guy finished their meals outside the building. When she talked to him about "Cola Girl", she told him.