She is the moonlight in the dark night

An hour later, Ji Yingying came to the master bedroom upstairs.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw several steaming meals on the table by the window in the master bedroom.

Ji Yingying didn't feel hungry at first, but when she smelled the sweet food in the air, her stomach growled lightly.

She subconsciously covered her stomach, and Huo Zheng also heard her voice coming out of the bathroom.

"What's matter?"

Ji Yingying didn't know why Huo Zheng called her over.

"eat first."

Huo Zheng moved his chair and signaled Ji Yingying to sit down.

Ji Yingying sat down dubiously, while Huo Zheng sat on the chair next to him, browsing with a tablet computer.

The cool light from the tablet was reflected on the lenses of his rimless glasses. Ji Yingying didn't wait for him to say anything, she picked up the custard bun and took a bite, it was sweet and soft.

After rehearsing all night, she hadn't eaten, and it was better if she didn't see the meal. At this time, she saw the custard bun, and then realized that she was very hungry.

"Why would you prepare a meal for me?"

While eating, Ji Yingying looked at Huo Zheng who was checking the program.

She really couldn't figure out what Huo Zheng was thinking. It was he who threw her on the street an hour ago, and he was the one who specially prepared dinner for her.

"It's nothing, I just heard your stomach growl when I was in the car."

Ji Yingying blushed, and subconsciously raised her hand to cover her stomach.

She thought that Huo Zheng would not hear such a small sound.

"Are you used to staying in the company?"

Huo Zheng put down the tablet and poured himself a glass of boiled water from the kettle next to him.

When he lowered his head to pour water, his handsome jawline was slightly retracted, the neckline of his shirt was open, and his beautifully shaped Adam's apple moved slightly with his movements.

From Ji Yingying's point of view, the man has an inexplicable abstinence feeling, behind him is the black sky outside the window, and he can faintly see stars.

Ji Yingying's eyes flickered slightly, and she froze for a few seconds, then she quickly looked away after she realized it.

"It's okay, I'm preparing for the first intern assessment recently."

Huo Zheng put down the kettle and picked up the glass. He didn't drink it, but pushed it to Ji Yingying next to him.

The water in the glass was shaking, and the arc gradually became smaller. Ji Yingying subconsciously held the water glass that he pushed over.

Slightly cool.

Huo Zheng immediately picked up another water glass, and with a flick of his wrist, the water glass that had been flushed turned over.

I don't know if this night was too ambiguous, or the atmosphere between the two of them was a bit inexplicable.

Looking at Huo Zheng's actions, she felt that she had seen it to the extreme. She swallowed, only to realize that her mouth was dry.

Ji Yingying stopped looking at him, raised her head and took a sip of water.

Unexpectedly, the water was poured too quickly, and Ji Yingying choked. She put down the water glass in a hurry, covered her mouth and coughed non-stop.

"Be careful."

A look of helplessness flashed in Huo Zheng's eyes, he raised his hand and patted her on the back, and waited for her to catch her breath before retracting her hand.

"I'm going back, and I have to get up early tomorrow."

Ji Yingying blushed, and she looked at the half-eaten food on the table, feeling a little pity.

But something was wrong tonight.

She subconsciously glanced at the big bed next to her. Where there was a bed, Ji Yingying didn't dare to let such an ambiguous atmosphere continue to develop.

"What are you looking at?"

Huo Zheng's eyes darkened.

Ji Yingying: "Huh?"

She only had time to utter such a simple syllable, and Huo Zheng had already stretched out his bony hand, and lightly touched her slightly parted lips because of surprise.

"Why are you so careless, you can eat everything next to you?"

He lightly brushed her soft lips, Ji Yingying lowered her head subconsciously, and saw the crumbs rubbed off from his fingers.

It should have been accidentally rubbed on it when I was eating custard buns just now.

"Don't worry about me."

Ji Yingying held his hand tightly with her own in a panic, trying to destroy the evidence.

It was just a small crumb that couldn't be smaller. Ji Yingying's hand stroked between Huo Zheng's fingers and she couldn't see anything.

The headache that lasted for a long time started again, and Ji Yingying could feel her temples throbbing.

"I'll go back first. Good night, Mr. Huo."

Ji Yingying found an excuse and was about to turn around and leave.

I can't stay any longer, I always feel that something is wrong with the atmosphere tonight, if I stay any longer, something will happen!

Ji Yingying was like a little rabbit who sensed danger in advance, trying to pull out the tiger's palm, but didn't know that she had already fallen into the opponent's territory, and by the time she realized it and wanted to leave, it was already too late.

She was just halfway up when Huo Zheng pressed her back on the chair.

The chair was not backed up, she was forced to lean back, and she did not escape his kiss.

Her waist was sore, Ji Yingying wanted to protest, but her mouth was gagged.

She struggled, and Huo Zheng directly reached out to support her waist, and pressed her into his arms.

This time, there is no reason whatsoever.

Ji Yingying was so deprived of oxygen by his kiss that she became dizzy and bent up and down with his rhythm.

I don't know when, I changed from the chair to the table, and from the table to the window.

When she was finally thrown on the big bed, Ji Yingying didn't feel any pain, her back fell into the cotton-like mattress, and she even bounced along with the rather elastic mattress.

Ji Yingying's head started to hurt again, she frowned, but before she could react, Huo Zheng's body turned over again.

Gradually, Ji Yingying felt something was wrong, she pushed Huo Zheng's chest, and Huo Zheng pulled her hand directly, and pressed her hand on top of her head.

Unexpectedly, Ji Yingying struggled harder.

She tried her best to avoid his kiss and shouted: "It's not that I don't want to make out with you, I want to vomit."

Huo Zheng froze for a moment, then let go of his hand.

Nausea?

He frowned, Ji Yingying jumped up from the bed in an instant like a straight carp, and rushed to the bathroom.

The next moment, an unpleasant voice came from inside.

Ji Yingying held her hair with one hand, leaned on the wall next to her with the other, and vomited faintly.

Except for what she just ate, there was nothing in her stomach, and she was vomiting acid water in the end.

She vaguely heard the sound of Huo Zheng walking in, and then he reached out and patted her on the back to soothe her.

The man's palm was warm and generous, which made Ji Yingying feel better.

However, she felt that she was too embarrassed now, and she didn't want anyone to see it except herself.

"You go out first."

Ji Yingying lowered her head, her voice was muffled, and she could empathize with her pain when she heard it.

Huo Zheng got up in silence. Instead of going out, he poured her a cup of warm water from a cup.

Ji Yingying rinsed her mouth with his hand, raised her hand and pressed her painful temple.

"I feel like I might catch a cold, Mr. Huo, I'm afraid I won't be able to satisfy you today."

Huo Zheng pursed his thin lips slightly, obviously a little angry, but when he saw Ji Yingying's distressed look, he silently took back the water glass.

Forget it, don't bother with her.