Xiao Jun went to take a shower and felt better, then went downstairs to have breakfast as usual.

Since Xiao Jun got up later than usual, Mr. Tang, the head chef, had already prepared breakfast for him and covered it with a thermal insulation cover.

He can ask Mr. Tang to help him reheat the pot, or he can do it himself.

He will still heat up meals.

But today he decided not to let Mr. Tang come, nor to do it himself.

He rang the kitchen bell twice, and the bell rang twice, followed by the sound of light footsteps in the corridor.

He could tell that it was Ruomu's walking sound.

Xiao Jun took his clenched hand from the dining table and put it on his lap, only to find that his hand was slightly sweaty.

He was indeed a little nervous, or rather embarrassed.

If he really did something to Ruomu, what kind of explanation should he give her?

It seemed that he had considered this issue last night. If he really had a relationship with this girl, he would not marry her, but he would give her money.

But now that his mind is clear, he feels that giving money is not enough.

So insulting.

But if he doesn't give money, what compensation will he get?An apology?That's not only insulting, it's hypocritical.

In Xiao Jun's opinion, a verbal apology is the most useless.

Forget it, if it is really done, then let her come up with the conditions, as long as it is not a request like marriage, Xiao Jun can try his best to satisfy her.

Of course, he still hoped nothing happened.

At this time, Xiao Jun suddenly missed the minibus.

If the minibus is there, you can ask it, maybe it can give him some hints.

Although Xiaoba is a dog, he can understand everything. Sometimes he feels that only Xiaoba understands his thoughts.

It's a pity that the minibus is at my father's house. Because my father is not in good health recently, he always gets dizzy when he wakes up in the middle of the night. If he falls when he wakes up at night, the minibus can immediately send out an alarm.

In fact, my father can use the induction floor, but he doesn't trust anyone, not even his bodyguards, let alone install advanced floors with induction functions. He is worried about all smart devices, worried that they will steal his Personal privacy, because that's how he steals other people's privacy.

So even though he has tens of millions of wealth, in the end, his father only believed in a dog.

Thinking of the minibus, Xiao Jun relaxed a little.

And Ruomu had already come in front of him.

"Are you up, are you feeling better?" She asked with concern.

Xiao Jun observed her, his tone remained the same as usual, his expression and appearance did not change, his clothes were tidy, his body was upright, and his short hair over the ear was still clean and fresh.

But today she put one side of her hair behind her ear, which is more feminine than usual.

Feminine.

As soon as these three words appeared, Xiao Jun raised his vigilance. Is she a girl or a woman now...

He looked at the clothes on Ruomu again, a complete set of servant clothes, a round-neck white shirt, and a dark brown skirt.

Xiao Jun thought of the skirt she wore yesterday, and his eyes fell on her waist. He didn't see the fishtail clips that fixed the skirt, but he remembered her too slender waistline in the dream...

He turned his eyes away, chased away the messy thoughts, and looked at her face again.

"I treated you last night..."

"It's okay!" She interrupted him and waved her hands, "Really, you don't have to feel sorry, I understand."

Xiao Jun looked at her and narrowed his eyes.

Is this a normal reaction for a girl to be bullied?

No shyness, no anger, not even a little bit of embarrassment, and very reasonable to say it's okay to the bastard who bullied her, does she understand?

"What do you understand?"

Do you understand that he is a beast for sex?

Or do you understand that he is drunk and promiscuous?

Ruomu pursed his lower lip and said seriously: "I know, you drank too much at the time, saw that I was wearing that dress, and thought of that sister, that's why... you didn't do anything to me anyway, don't worry too much .”

Xiao Jun thought about what she said, she was referring to what happened in the bathroom.

He tore her clothes and kissed her, referring to this incident.

So, what happened on the sofa was really just his dream?

But Xiao Jun still wanted to confirm it with her personally.

"Did you cover the quilt for me?"

"Yes, it's me..." She said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't listen to what you said, so I went back to look at you again, mainly because I was afraid that you would be unsteady if you drank too much."

Instead she apologized.

It seems that it was just a spring dream of his...

"Did you leave after covering me with the quilt?" Xiao Jun asked again.

She nodded: "I'll bandage your wound and see that you're fine, so I'll leave. What's the matter?"

Xiao Jun stared into her eyes, and after two seconds, he said, "It's nothing, I just remember that you didn't leave."

She smiled and said, "You drank too much last night, did you remember it in a dream?"

Xiao Jun continued to look into her eyes and nodded: "It seems so."

But she looked at the countertop in the kitchen: "You haven't eaten yet, let me heat it up for you?"

"Well, I just asked you to help me heat up breakfast."

"Then just wait a moment, I'll be fine soon," she smiled at Xiao Jun after she finished speaking, "I can use the microwave oven and oven now."

"That's right," Xiao Jun also smiled, "That's a lot of progress."

She put a piece of food into the microwave, set the time, looked back at him, and asked curiously: "But I want to know, what have you been dreaming about about me?"

What did you dream about, the dream made you cry...

But Xiao Jun couldn't say anything about the situation in the dream.

Not only is it hard to say, but he also doesn't know how to face this girl now.

"Nothing." He turned his gaze away, through the glass window of the kitchen, to the mountains in the distance.

In front of her eyes, she covered her face and cried on the sofa. In that dream, she still didn't resist him, but she didn't cater to him either. She just accepted it passively.

At the moment when he took away her girlhood, she covered her face with her hands and sobbed softly. It might be pain, but it should be more of grievance.

At that time, he should have stopped, but he didn't...

He took her hand away and looked at her tear-stained face. The cold moonlight shone on her, making her look like a flower fluttering in the wind and rain, very poignant.

He leaned down and kissed her collarbone...

The microwave oven dinged, Xiao Jun came back to his senses, looked at the girl who was busy for him, and realized a serious problem.

When he looked at Ruomu, his mind was no longer pure.

If he kept her by his side again, would he really turn into a beast and behave towards her like in his dream?

She should have just grown up, at such a young age, she should have a great life, and she should have such a wonderful first time with the man she loves.

Or at least a man who loves her.

She shouldn't stay in this manor to be ruined by him, not to mention, she might be given to other men by Uncle Wei like a dish in the future.

Xiao Jun didn't want to ruin her, and after he did those rude things to Ruomu last night, he also thought it was his duty to help her start a better life.

Ruomu had already brought the food in front of him, and said with a smile: "You take it easy, I'm going to do other things, if you need something, just ring the bell and call me."

"Wait a moment."

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