Fast Transmigration Heroine God Can't Escape

Chapter 517

Gu Ling didn't know why Xing Huai suddenly agreed to let her go to work, when she had blown her nose and stared at her and told her to rest.

As soon as he returned home, he kicked her out of the house.

She had no choice but to go back to her warm—crossed out—kennel naked again.

Getting used to living in the big, spacious and tidy house of Xing Huai's family, and then returning to this small apartment full of garbage, Gu Ling really admires her heart's ability to bear it.

This psychological gap almost caught up with the jumping machine.

What she didn't understand was that on the second day after she packed her luggage, Xing Huai stood in front of her door carrying a large suitcase and wearing extremely plain T-shirt jeans.

Even the low door frame couldn't bear his height.

Xing Huai slightly bent down and squeezed into the room, as if he said very logically: "I'll move in and live with you."

Gu Ling thought that no matter what she said, she would eat him and use him for so many days, but she finally refused her request, which is really ungrateful, modern Chen Shimei.

So she joked while tidying up the living room: "What's the matter? Young Master Xing went to the countryside to experience life?"

Xing Huai threw his big suitcase on the ground and sank into the sofa, making a creaking sound.

He crossed his long legs casually, and said rather calmly: "I'm bankrupt, my property is frozen, and I'm living on the street."

In Gu Ling's mind, the image of a man sitting on the street in a foreign country not far from her, making a serious phone call kept appearing in Gu Ling's mind.

Ah, so at that time...

She suddenly blamed herself and felt unreal.

Xing Huai, who has turned his hands into clouds and rain in the domestic financial circle, why did he want to squeeze into an old apartment with her once he went bankrupt?
The strange thing is that there was no news at all before, but now when I open the social network, the news is overwhelming.

No matter what, you can't make fun of the national audience.

She looked seriously at Xing Huai who was sucking egg noodles in front of her, and said, "Don't worry, based on the morality of the world, if I eat noodles, you won't lose a mouthful of soup."

Xing Huai looked up at her, then buried his head in eating noodles, as if he had been really hungry for a long time.

Could it be that he hasn't eaten since he kicked her out of the house last night?

Gu Ling couldn't help recalling that Xing Huai was living on the street, picking up old newspapers thrown by others as a quilt to cover her body, and grabbing a park bench with a homeless man...

No, the picture is too sensational.

She looked at Xing Huai in front of her, and lowered her head to catch a glimpse of the poached egg floating in his bowl: "Give it to me if you don't eat it."

"Oh." Xing Huai picked up the poached egg and stuffed it into his mouth.

The movements were done in one go, and the soup splashed out from the corner of his mouth.

When going to bed at night, this young master volunteered to help warm her bed, thank you, you are welcome.

But before Gu Ling stayed up all night and finished typing, she heard the creaking sound of the sofa in the living room.

She knew that if she didn't rescue it, it would definitely not survive the night.

She went to several flea markets to buy the sofa!

"stand up."

Xing Huai probably really couldn't sleep well, otherwise, how could he, who is so meticulous and calm even in trouble, stay up in the middle of the night and have trouble with a second-hand sofa?

The man's sideburns were slightly disheveled, and his expression was displeased: "Did it bother you?"

Is not this nonsensical?Sir, are you selectively deaf?
As soon as she asked this question, Gu Ling had to suspect that this guy creaked and turned over on purpose.

But she thought about it again, Xing Huai is also a young master who is used to being pampered, and he must not be used to sleeping on this narrow second-hand sofa made of PU leather.

She showed a considerate smile: "You sleep in the room, I sleep on the sofa."

Xing Huai suddenly grabbed the blanket and covered himself: "You don't intend to attack me while I'm asleep, do you?"

Gu Ling gave him a blank look, and imitated his usual manner, glanced at the person from top to bottom, and said very humbly:
"Not interested in."

Xing Huai got up and threw the blanket on her head, walked into her room with big strides, and locked the door with a click.

Meow, she really doesn't have a chance to cook raw rice now! Bah!
He actually looked at her like that!
At first, Gu Ling tossed and couldn't fall asleep, but gradually her consciousness became blurred.

In the blur, a pair of hands gently hugged her, that warm embrace also smelled of fragrance...

(End of this chapter)