Prince Charming,Look at Me

Under the leadership of ah Qing, Jiang Li is led to a room on the second floor. Ah Qing enthusiastically introduces the layout of the family, how many people there are, and Murong Hao lives in the one diagonally opposite her room.

To tell you the truth, if she could, she didn't want to live on the same floor with muronghao. Jiang Li felt that this man was a devil and had bad luck for a long time.

"And you? Ah Qing, do you also live on the second floor? " Jiang Li interrupts ah Qing's words and asks him about the layout of the room.

"Miss Jiang, the second floor is the private place of the young master. How can we servants be qualified to live! We live in a small house behind the villa. " Ah Qing patiently explained to Jiang Li.

"Er..." I thought everyone lived in the same place, but Jiang Li didn't expect that she and Murong Hao lived on the same floor. I don't know if he did it on purpose.

"I haven't seen the young master bring women back. You are still the first one! We all want to know what kind of goddess the young master's girlfriend will be, and when the young master will bring back song Yao'er from the entertainment section. But today, you are surprised. "

I remember the moment when I saw Jiang Li being led by Murong Hao just now. Ah Qing felt that there was a great deal of thunder in her heart. Murong Hao always wore fashionable and bright clothes. How did she lead her home? She was a disheartened woman?

But on second thought, ah Qing thought that maybe what Murong Hao likes is this kind of "simple" style? It's hard to predict! So I couldn't figure it out. Ah Qing explained it himself.

“……” Listening to ah Qing talking to herself, Jiang Li didn't say a word. She didn't know how to go on. Her affair with Murong Hao was not a wonderful encounter. In her own opinion, it was a bad relationship, especially when they met for the first time.

"I'll get the clothes for you. There are no women's clothes here. I have to hurt you to wear mine first. You should take a bath and tidy yourself first." Seeing that Jiang Li didn't pick up her words and continue to talk, ah Qing made an interesting closing speech, opened the door and left.

After rushing home from the set, she falls asleep. When she wakes up, she is brought here for no reason. With Murong Hao's threat and hegemony, she is scared out of sweat. If ah Qing didn't remind her, Jiang Li hasn't noticed that she is sticky.

It's dark. The experience in just a few days is more wonderful than the series, which makes Jiang Li feel unreal for a moment.

Lying in the bathtub, the whole body was soaked in hot water, which relieved her fatigue and relaxed her nervous tension.

The dense water vapor filled the whole bathroom, revealing a vague beauty. After taking a bath, Jiang Li, who was in a good mood, unconsciously closed her eyes to enjoy all this and hummed a tune with her whole heart relaxed.

In his own room, after washing, Murong Hao came out in his casual pajamas, and happened to see ah Qing, who came upstairs with his clothes.

"Young master." Holding the clothes, ah Qing calls Murong Hao and stops at Jiang Li's door.

"Well, give it to me." Nodding lightly, Murong Hao reached out to her for the clothes on her hand.

"Ah." Didn't react to come over of a Qing think is oneself listen to mistake, Leng Leng ground answered a.

Impatient and unwilling to repeat for the second time, Murong Hao directly reached for the clothes on her hand and said again, "it's none of your business. Go and have a rest!"

Ah Qing, who felt empty in his hand, responded the next second after hearing this sentence. He watched in a daze as Murong Hao pushed the door with his clothes and went in. At last, ah Qing was completely blocked by the closed door. Only then did he know what had happened.

It seems that the young master is very concerned about this woman. Ah Qing thought in his heart, just thinking with eight trigrams, no other superfluous thoughts and emotions.

Although Murong Hao is excellent and the male god in the eyes of many women, for ah Qing, Murong Hao is a character who can only be seen from a distance and can't be profaned. In her capacity, she definitely won't fight for those impossible things like Liu Yue.

The room is a little dim. Jiang Li, who doesn't like too bright, turns off the light after ah Qing leaves, leaving only the light at the head of the bed.

There is no running water in the bathroom, but the light is on. It seems that Jiang Li is taking a bath.

Murong Hao put his clothes on the bedside and walked gently to the bathroom door.

Only three steps away from the bathroom, the door suddenly opened, dense water vapor burst out of the door, with the only remaining heat to her face, preventing her from moving forward.

Because of the water vapor, Jiang Li didn't find someone standing at the bathroom door for the first time. When the fog cleared, her blurred vision gradually became clear, and a shadow came into her eyes.

Wrapped in a bath towel, Jiang Li screamed with fright. She just covered her chest. She slipped and fell back.

Fortunately, Murong Hao's eyes and hands were quick. He came forward with an arrow stride and caught her steadily. His broad and powerful hand swept her slender waist and hugged her body to himself. Through the thin bath towel, her chest was close to him. The touch was so real that it seemed that there was no barrier.

I don't know if it's because of taking a bath for too long, or because of the influence of water vapor. After washing, Jiang Li's skin is white and smooth, and her face is red, like a pink flower in bud.The contact of her skin, her slightly confused and panicky eyes, and her natural pink make Murong Hao's heart beat. Even her breath began to become rapid and heavy.

Murong Hao, who never repressed himself, picked up Princess Jiang Li and went straight to the bed.

It's a very dangerous thing. It's self-evident what happens next. But even if Jiang Li knows it, she can't resist. The reason why she came out of the bathroom so early is that she felt uncomfortable when she was soaking. Her head was a little dizzy, and her stomach hurt badly.

Let Murong Hao hold himself, Jiang Li reluctantly against his chest, breathing a little rough, because of the increasing pain, her forehead appears dense cold sweat.

Muronghao put her down on the bed and found that her face was wrong when he pressed her. She covered her stomach and curled up in a big sweat. Her lips were pale and she looked terrible.

"What's the matter with you?" Murong Hao was stunned for a moment. He was worried and at a loss. He didn't know what had happened.

"Pain Pain... " The unspeakable pain came from her lower abdomen. Jiang Li could only curl up and try to suppress the pain.

Pain to collapse of her no way to speak well, can only move the lips, issued a fragmented "pain" word.

"What's the pain?" Seeing that she seemed to lose half her life in pain, Murong Hao was at a loss and didn't know what to do.

At this time, Jiang Li was too painful to speak at all. She couldn't answer his question and tell him how to do it, which made him anxious.

"I'll call a doctor for you." Do not know how to deal with the situation, Murong Hao suddenly flash, think of such a situation should ask a doctor to deal with the best.

After that, Murong Hao gets up and wants to pick up the landline at the head of the bed, but Jiang Li holds her hand.

"No, no, I'm just on holiday. Maybe I was caught in the rain some days ago, and it used to hurt, but it's not so bad. " Jiang Li took a few breaths and explained to muronghao.

"A holiday? How could it hurt so much! " Although Murong Hao also heard that women would feel uncomfortable when they come to their regular holidays, he didn't see any changes in the women around him. He couldn't tell the difference at all, because it was not different from usual.

And Jiang Li's appearance of killing half of her life scared him.

She said she used to? He has also heard that only women who are not in good health or well maintained can take care of themselves. It seems that Jiang Li is a person who doesn't know how to take care of herself. He should have known at the first sight that he doesn't know how to dress up.

"Ah Qing, go and get me a cup of brown sugar water." After dialing the maid's room, Murong Hao orders ah Qing to prepare brown sugar. He still knows how to deal with it during his holiday.

"No more..." At his command, Jiang Li blushed and had to trouble others in the middle of the night. Besides, she only came for a holiday. Although it hurt, she was not so delicate. The pain was just the first day, and it was OK after a sleep. She really didn't want to trouble others.

"Cut the crap and lie down for me!" Seeing that she wanted to get up to stop her, Murong Hao held her down, pressed her body back to the bed and let her lie there peacefully.

"Here's brown sugar, young master." Within a quarter of an hour, ah Qing's voice came from the door.

Murong Hao didn't want ah Qing to come in and see the private scene of their sleeping together. He got up and went to the door, opened a crack in the door, took the cup of brown sugar in her hand and sent her away.

"Get up and drink before you go to sleep." Go to the bedside to sit down, Murong Hao holding Jiang Li up, let her weak body rely on himself.

Jiang Li still didn't adapt to this kind of physical contact, and tried to support her body with her hand. After a little stable, she stretched out a hand to take the cup from Murong Hao.

When she was about to meet him, Murong Hao raised his hand mischievously so that she could not touch him.

"Just give it to me. Go back to sleep!" Jiang Li is embarrassed. Can't you let him feed her? Besides, she has no clothes on her body except the bath towel she pulled off. It's embarrassing for them to be alone.

When Murong Hao heard the speech, he felt restless. Is this driving him away? This is his family. She's not qualified.

Domineering will her body to his arms around, let her tightly nestle in his chest, and then a cup, handed to her mouth, with irresistible tone command her: "drink it."

Jiang Li, who was weak, couldn't beat him and had to drink it obediently.

When the cup reaches the bottom, Murong Hao puts the tower beside the bed, closes the lamp, covers the quilt, hugs her and sleeps.

"You..."

"Sleeping on the same pillow is also one of your jobs as a personal assistant." Knowing what Jiang Li was going to ask, Murong Hao took the lead.