Mr Lu,You are my taste!

As soon as Zhao Jian was about to leave, she was hugged again.

"Jane..."

The man rubbed his forehead against her shoulder and arched over her like a little wolf dog.

The corner of Zhao Jian's mouth couldn't help smoking and pushed him again, "OK, wake up."

"Pain..." The man snorted.

But Zhao Jian suddenly changed her color, "is it here?"

She gently rubbed the area around the injury on his head. Last night, she took Ji Rufeng to the hospital. Zhao Jian knew that the injury was very serious. She sewed three stitches and made a patch.

Ji Rufeng shook his head and pointed to his forehead, "here!"

Zhao Jian immediately did not have good spirit to push away him, "deserve it! Who told you to drink! "

Ji Rufeng hums. Leaning against Zhao Jian, she refuses to let go. But she touches her head again, but she feels that something is wrong. She has shaved all her hair.

"Jane, where's my hair?"

At this moment, Ji Rufeng's wine wakes up and his face is full of consternation.

Zhao Jian almost didn't laugh, but she still held it on her face and said faintly, "shaved."

"But..."

Ji Rufeng felt his head and the bruise on it. He frowned faintly. Zhao Jian asked, "do you know what happened to the bruise on your head?"

Ji Rufeng thought for a while and shook his head slightly. He was too drunk last night. He had no impression.

"You want other women in your family to fall when they are pushed away."

"No way!"

Ji Rufeng is excited and sweating, but he refuses.

"Why not?"

Ji Rufeng's feet jump, but as soon as he makes a big move, the wound on his head is like a dense needle pricking pain, "it's impossible!"

He remembers the smell of Zhao Jian, which occasionally has a light fruit aroma, occasionally has a strong distiller's grains, and occasionally is the smell of wine and wine. He can often smell it. It is a very light and fragrant smell, which makes people intoxicated.

He held his head in a rage, as if he hadn't sobered up. The corner of Zhao Jian's mouth twitched, "don't play with a child's temper when you wake up, wash and go."

And she got up in her blanket and went upstairs.

Ji Rufeng watched her walk up the stairs. She picked up a pair of shorts and put on her shoes. Then she went up the stairs in a hurry, "Jane, what did I do yesterday?"

As soon as Zhao Jian's step stopped, she looked over and pondered for a moment and said, "you said you and Jiang Xuerou are true love."

"What?" Ji Rufeng nearly fell from the railings in a flash, and then he resolutely denied, "it's impossible! She and I don't even have a fart. How can we have love? "

"There's no fart. What are you doing with people?"

Ji Ru's jumping foot is to return the favor and stop Jiang Xuerou from thinking about the next step. This position is absolutely the safest. Once she becomes a master and apprentice, Jiang Xuerou can't have any more thoughts on him. On the contrary, she has to be respectful to Zhao Jian.

"Can it be the same as taking in women?" Ji Rufeng clung his head and yelled, "you must be talking nonsense. I can't say that even if I'm drunk. If you take me off and put her on the same bed, I won't be hard. Do you believe it?"

“……”

Zhao Jian glanced at him, but she didn't forget that this man was like a wolf when he got into bed. Isn't he hard?

What about cheating?

Zhao Jian's eyes turned away and Ji Rufeng said, "don't you believe me?"

Zhao Jian ignores him, walks up the stairs leisurely, and speaks the truth after drinking. His love and concern for her should not be wrong, but with Jiang Xuerou

Zhao Jian doesn't think about the name for the moment.