Chapter 29： Jiang Wanwan looked at Xi Hemings back... (2/2)

Xi Heming: "..."

With a helpless sigh, Xi Heming hugged Jiang Wanwan and walked to the door of her room. He lifted up his long legs and kicked it slightly, and the concealed door opened.

Xi Heming walked to the bed, and just about to put Jiang Wanwan on the bed, he saw that her feet were still dripping. Xi Heming's movements stopped, and a tangled expression appeared on his face.

Throwing Jiang Wanwan on the bed according to his thoughts and covering her with a quilt by the way is already a great compassion. Wiping someone's feet is definitely not something he can do; but if he really wants to throw it up like this, his cleanliness is really tolerable. Nothing like this can happen.

Looking at Jiang Wanwan, who was sleeping in his arms, Xi Heming grumbled his teeth in regret. Why did he give her a foot bath so kindly? Isn't this just looking for trouble by yourself?

Depressed, most of Jiang Wanwan's body was placed on the bed, Xi Heming calmly went to the bathroom and took out a bath towel, wrapped Jiang Wanwan's white and tender feet and wiped it a few times, throwing the bath towel into the laundry basket with a look of disgust. When Xi Heming went to the bathroom to wash his hands and came out again, Jiang Wanwan had already rolled into the middle of the bed to find a comfortable position, and even wrapped herself in an air conditioner.

Xi Heming was all amused. If it weren't for Jiang Wanwan's steady breathing and her eyelashes not trembling, he would suspect that she was pretending to be asleep.

Seeing Jiang Wanwan's sleeping face, Xi Heming felt that he had been worrying too much for her this time, and he almost didn't recognize himself.

Rubbing his dizzy temples, Xi Heming's sleepiness also surged up. He threw his inexplicable heart behind him, and yawned to help Jiang Wanwan turn off the light.

"Jiang Wanwan, this is the last time, don't expect me to help you next time."

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The sunlight came in from the window and fell on Jiang Wanwan's face, covering her with a pale golden veil. As the sun became more and more abundant, Jiang Wanwan, who was asleep, was finally awakened by the abundant sunlight. After she opened her eyes, she realized that it was already bright.

Jiang Wanwan sat up and yawned while rubbing her hair. Her mouth was half opened and she suddenly stopped. She seemed to be asleep when she soaked her feet last night.

She turned on the air conditioner and looked down at herself. She was still wearing the home clothes she changed before soaking her feet. She didn't change her pajamas or even the underwear inside.

Wouldn't it be Xi Heming who brought her back?

As soon as this thought arose, Jiang Wanwan shook her head immediately. Last time when she was drunk, Xi Heming dragged her back to the room with a look of disgust. How could he take her back to the room? Besides, it was already midnight when she soaked her feet, and Xi Heming had already returned to the room to rest.

Jiang Wanwan bit her lip tangledly, and when she was about to get out of bed, she looked around and found that there were no slippers around the bed.

Jiang Wanwan: "..."

If I go, is it really Xi Heming?

She couldn't find her mobile phone without taking off her shoes. Jiang Wanwan had to press the call bell. Soon Aunt Wang knocked on the door and came in. She smiled and asked, "What do you want to eat in the morning, Madam?"

Jiang Wanwan sat on the bed and asked entangledly: "Aunt Wang, have you seen my mobile phone and slippers?"

"I saw it. It's next to the footbath." Aunt Wang turned and went out. After a while, she took Jiang Wanwan's slippers and put them by the bed, and handed her Jiang Wanwan's mobile phone: "You freshen up first, and I'll prepare breakfast. "

Aunt Wang went out and closed the door. Jiang Wanwan, who stayed alone in the room, showed an awkward look on her face, and the emotions in her heart were also very complicated, a little embarrassing and a little grateful.

Although the two often faced each other for tit-for-tat, Xi Heming sent her back to the room, and she had to thank her personally.

After hesitating again and again between choosing to call or send a text message, Jiang Wanwan still sent a text message: "Mr. Xi, you sent me back to the room last night? Thank you!"

Less than half a minute after the message was sent, Xi Heming's call came back. Jiang Wanwan answered nervously, and when she was embarrassed to repeat her thanks, she listened to Xi Heming's sneer on the phone.

"Jiang Wanwan, you are a pig, you can't wake up no matter what I told you last night. You didn't wake up when I went out at 8 o'clock this morning, you really convinced you. Thank you, you don't have to, if you are not afraid that you will delay our company I’m not too lazy to care about orders for professional robots in the industry."

Jiang Wanwan: "..."

I'm really touched in just three seconds, Xi Heming, you're so big that you haven't been beaten to death, fortune telling you!

Jiang Wanwan rolled her eyes and took back all the mixed feelings: "Goodbye!"

"Wait!" Xi Heming hesitated for a moment, his voice obviously less confident than before: "You add me to WeChat!"

Jiang Wanwan was stunned: "Why should I add your WeChat?"

Xi Heming, who was stunned, immediately became energetic: "You are ashamed to say that you are the boss of a technology company, what age are you still using text messages. Hurry up and add me WeChat, which is my mobile phone number, and I will pass it for you!"

After Xi Heming finished talking and hung up the phone, Jiang Wanwan laughed angrily at the tone of his gift. She wanted to ignore him. However, thinking that there are a lot of things that the two need to communicate in the future, whether it is products or entertainment, she reluctantly. Added Xi Heming's WeChat.

Sure enough, as Xi Heming said, he quickly passed the verification of his friends, and sent a rather disgusting voice by the way: "Jiang Wanwan, don't expect me to make an exception for you next time!"

Jiang Wanwan: "???"

No, what example did you break for me?

Jiang Wanwan shook her head and left the matter behind and went to the bathroom to wash up. After half an hour she came out of the bathroom, just in time to hear the phone sing crazy.

While wiping her hair, she looked at the screen. It was Meng Yuming's call. Jiang Wanwan swiped the answer button. Before she could speak, she heard Meng Yuming's happy voice: "Mr. Jiang, the Xi Group just contacted us and said that we would extend another one. Months of research and development time, product customization requirements will also be passed to us today. Listen to what the other party means, as long as we make a customized robot for Xi within three months, the other party will directly sign a contract with us."

Jiang Wanwan: "..."

President Xi, is there no exception to what you just said?