C2 (2/2)

After being Xia Ying's driver for the whole day, Zhong Zhen finally had time to look good at her.

Xia Ying slept soundly but she did not move at all, allowing Zhong Zhen's fingers to move freely around her face. Her strength was perfect, as she took away the last bit of the foundation.

Xia Ying seemed to be about to fall asleep, with his face towards the sky and her eyes closed, looking a little unspeakably childish. She slightly raised his face, as if she was waiting for a princess's kiss filled with true love.

This was the closest time to her since he had secretly loved her for eight years, and Zhong Zhen almost couldn't control himself. If it wasn't for Xia Ying who opened his eyes in time to take a bath, he really would have kissed her.

Zhong Zhen squatted on the sofa, blushing and sinking into self-disgust.

”Zhong Zhen, I forgot to bring a bath towel!” Xia Ying shouted from the bathroom.

”He's coming, he's coming!” As if he had just woken up from a dream, Zhong Zhen immediately went to find a towel to run to the bathroom.

However, Gu Yi had said that as long as Xia Ying made a request, she would definitely appear in front of her within three seconds. If she failed to do so, he would find an excuse to deceive her.

Forget it, since the goddess had already spoken, what was he struggling for? Zhong Zhen knocked on the door with a bath towel.

”What are you doing for so long!” The delay was long, and as expected, Xia Ying got angry.

Zhong Zhen said as he lowered his head, ”I fell just now, and accidentally hit my head.”

Just as expected, Xia Ying did not say anything more, and only said: ”Next time be more careful.”

Seeing that he had fooled her, Zhong Zhen was immediately overjoyed. He raised his head and handed the bath towel over to her, causing his spine to go numb.

In between, Xia Ying hid behind the frosted glass expressionlessly. She could vaguely make out the perfect lines of her body.

Xia Ying took the bath towel and casually wrapped it around his chest, her wet hair stuck to her temples, as an indiscernible alluring hormone started to unfold in the bathroom.

Zhong Zhen stiffly turned around and walked outside. He suddenly felt that his nose was so hot that he started to panic, and upon realizing something, he immediately ran into his own room with his head raised. However, due to not being able to see anything clearly, Zhong Zhen crashed into the wall as he ran.

Xia Ying was looking in the mirror when she heard a loud sound. She turned and saw that Zhong Zhen was lying on the ground with blood flowing out of his nose.

She cried out, and quickly went to help him up, and lifted a corner of her towel to wipe the blood from Zhong Zhen's nose. She frowned: ”Didn't I just tell you to be careful! ”Can't you stop for a moment, you're crazy on the road, crazy at home!”

The unconscious is a crime.

Zhong Zhen's heart was dripping blood. He was facing the ravine that was faintly discernable to Xia Ying, and only felt a surge of hot blood rush to his head.

Zhong Zhen immediately covered his mouth and nose and got up, then said in a low voice: ”I will go back to my room and take care of it. Wipe your hair first, I will help you blow-dry your hair later.” With that, he ran off like a wisp of smoke.

Zhong Zhen went back to his room and leaned on the door as he gasped for air, shaming himself in front of the people he liked.

He felt that the phone in his pocket was vibrating. It was another long-distance international video call. After he connected, a woman's scream came from inside the phone, ”Huang! You got beaten up by someone?! ”

”No, I accidentally saw Xia Ying taking a bath just now.” Thinking back, Zhong Zhen still felt like an old deer was bumping around.

Zhong Zhen straightforwardly wiped it with his sleeve and immediately got covered in blood.

Liliana looked at him with distaste. ”You are so promising. When are you coming back? ”Look, do I look good in a kimono?” The brown-haired, blue-eyed young woman in a traditional Japanese kimono circled the screen, expecting a compliment from the other end.

”Holy shit, I don't have time to chat with you. I'm going to blow-dry Xia Ying's hair, bye-bye! Don't call me! ” Zhong Zhen said fiercely.

Before she hung up the phone, Liliana had shouted, ”You hopeless bastard!”

”Bitch!” Zhong Zhen also cursed out loudly, and then threw down the phone.

He changed into a clean set of clothes and wiped off the blood on his face. After confirming that there wouldn't be any blood coming out of his nose, he took the dryer and left, but Xia Ying was no longer in the living room.

He quietly pushed open the door to Xia Ying's room. The goddess was lying on the pillow quietly, with her head lowered, sleeping. Her hair was blown dry by the air conditioner, and her pale face looked tired. After a day of work, she fell asleep immediately.

Zhong Zhen tiptoed over and put the hair dryer aside, then slowly took away the notebook on Xia Ying's leg. He didn't look at the bank's information that indicated that the transfer of 500 thousand yuan that was displayed on the screen, and directly turned off the computer. Then, he held the back of Xia Ying's neck and flattened her body, allowing her to sleep comfortably.

Zhong Zhen stood at the side of the bed, looking at Xia Ying's somewhat pale face, and wondered if not eat dinner to maintain her figure. Did she often go to bed without dinner? Do you often get tired enough to sleep on a pillow?

Xia Ying's exhausted appearance made Zhong Zhen's heart ache. He caressed Xia Ying's face lightly, then covered her with a blanket, adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner, and walked out of her room.