Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

"You vomited all over me," Xiao Jun turned his back, "Can you wash it yourself?"

She said weakly: "Can..."

Xiao Jun didn't speak any more, he walked out of the bathroom, and after a while, he came back again.

He didn't look over the bathtub, but when he came in, he saw her standing in the shower from the corner of his eye, and when he saw him coming in, he immediately squatted down.

Xiao Jun put a piece of clean clothes on the cabinet at the door, "Wear this after washing."

"Oh... okay," she said obediently, "I'm sorry, Young Master Xiao."

As soon as she heard her say sorry, Xiao Jun had a headache: "What are you sorry for?"

"Dirty your clothes..."

Xiao Jun looked at her, and saw that she was obediently hiding in the bathtub, only showing half of her face, she was pitiful and cute.

Xiao Jun looked away: "Hurry up and wash, I want to take a shower after washing."

"Well... you're not coming in, are you?"

"Well, let's wash standing up."

Xiao Jun left the bathroom without looking back, stood at the door, and rubbed his temples.

What is this?

The point is, she's so drunk, so embarrassing, she's been seen by him, and she wants to say sorry to him.

The more innocent and polite she is, the less Xiao Jun can look directly into his heart...

Finally, with a long sigh, he left the bathroom door.

……

Ruomu finished washing soon, and it seemed that most of the wine was sober.

Wearing nothing but his big T-shirt, she came to the living room awkwardly, and said to him who was standing on the balcony: "I've finished washing Young Master Xiao, you go and wash."

She should have a lot of questions to ask, but at this moment, she only said this.

Ever since he came to speak on stage, the girl has been looking at him with such timid eyes, Xiao Jun really wants to know why.

Really intimidated by his identity?

What's there to be afraid of...

Isn't there just a hotel?It's not about ruling a country.

Xiao Jun grabbed the towel he threw on the sofa just now, covered her head, then went to the bathroom, took out the hair dryer, and stuffed it into her hand: "Dry your hair."

"Oh..." She didn't seem to dare to look at him, while wiping her hair, she looked for a plug in a daze.

"There are bedrooms."

"Oh……"

She walked silently to his bedroom.

Xiao Jun pressed the center of his eyebrows, is this girl stupid after drinking, why can she only say "oh".

After that, Xiao Jun ignored her, went back to the bathroom, and washed his body again.

When he came out of the bathroom, he found that Ruomu was already curled up, lying on the sofa in his living room, with a blanket on his body, and just fell asleep.

That's fine, let's talk to her after she wakes up tomorrow. If I'm so drunk tonight, I'm afraid it's useless.

Xiao Jun walked into the bedroom and lay down on the bed.

After closing his eyes for a while, a question suddenly came to his mind, if Ruomu lived here in the future, where would she sleep?

This is a large one-story apartment with a lot of space, but there is only one bedroom and one bed.

If she stayed, she couldn't sleep on the sofa all the time.

in bed with him?The thought warmed him up.

If they share the same bed, can he guarantee that nothing will happen?

he can not……

Even if he agrees to her, as long as she doesn't agree, he won't force him, but he dreams of being with her all day long, and if he sees her in front of him as soon as he opens his eyes, he doesn't think he can hold on.

In this matter, he knew himself very well.

After much deliberation, she decided to tidy up her studio and add a small single bed for her.

As long as she has a place to live, she may be able to settle down and be his little housekeeper.

Thinking of the position of housekeeper, and thinking of the girl's lack of work experience, it is really not certain who will be the housekeeper in the future.

But when I think about it this way, I find it very interesting.

I have been served by others for more than 20 years, and I have never really experienced life. In the future, I will learn to manage life with her, and it will be a wasteland...

Just like that, Xiao Jun suffered from insomnia until late at night...

He couldn't sleep, though, and wasn't taking sleeping pills.

I am no longer alone in the room, it seems that even insomnia is not so painful and terrible.

In the past, when I couldn't sleep, I would think about a lot of bad experiences in the past, and my head would explode.

This night was different, he was thinking about the future, thinking about what to eat, what to wear, where to go, of course, in every trivial matter, he unknowingly joined the girl who fell asleep outside.

Her clothes haven't been brought back yet, what will she wear tomorrow?

Thinking of this, I planned to call the people at the hotel and ask them to help pack Ruomu's luggage, but after thinking about it, I gave up. If she is really asked to move here, she should arrange it by herself, after all, it is a personal item .

Of course Xiao Jun can accompany her, anyway, he has a lot of time.

He can accompany her back to the hotel, pick up her clothes, and then take her to eat something delicious. In the afternoon, they can go to the supermarket together to buy some daily necessities and ingredients. After all, he has nothing to eat.

What to do at night?

Xiao Jun turned over and kicked most of the quilt away, he was hot again...

At night, he draws, and Ruomu can do whatever he wants, yes, that's it.

He thought about the schedule for a week at a stretch. Although those things might not be possible, unconsciously, he had expectations for tomorrow's arrival.

Is it because I met this girl that I have a sense of expectation for the future?

There was a smile on the corner of Xiao Jun's mouth, his consciousness gradually became drowsy, and he finally fell into sleep.

In the living room outside, Ruomu was still not asleep.

After taking a bath, she woke up, but she didn't know how to face Xiao Jun, so she lay down on the sofa and pretended to be asleep.

She knew that it was because she was drunk that Master Xiao brought her home, but why did he bring her back?

When he was helping her wash the filth off her clothes, he looked at her with that kind of eyes. He must be thinking about things that are not suitable for children.

Fortunately, she vomited all over Young Master Xiao. This man has a cleanliness habit, which spoiled his appetite, so he wouldn't think about it.

Then as long as she gets through tonight safely and returns to the hotel tomorrow, she will be safe...

But she must bear in mind one thing, that is, she must never confront him. The more a man with a strong desire for control confronts him, the more he will want to tell her who has the right to speak.

Just like when Dad hit her, as long as she didn't resist, she would stop hitting her for a while, but if she dared to talk back, he would hit her harder and harder.

Of course, you can't compare Young Master Xiao with your father who beats people at every turn. Generally speaking, Young Master Xiao is a good person, and he is kind to her, but his personality is a bit extreme and domineering.

In short, this is a person she should not fantasize about, nor can she offend.

Anyway, if he wanted to follow Young Master Xiao's wishes, he would feel that she was very boring and had nothing to conquer, so he would naturally stop talking to her.

She can continue to work in the hotel with peace of mind and live her own life.

It doesn't matter if she works in his hotel, as long as Xiao Jun forgets that there is such a person as her, it doesn't matter where she works. The Diya Hotel has a good environment, high salary, and signed a contract, so she has no reason to leave.

After calculating these things, Ruomu's heart calmed down a little, and finally fell asleep.

Early the next morning, when Ruomu woke up, the sun was almost overhead...