When Le Chang'er woke up, he found himself sleeping in an unfamiliar place.

The first reaction was: Was her body picked up?

But when I looked down at myself, the clothes I wore to the bar last night were still on, and they still smelled terrible, so there should be nothing wrong.

She walked out dizzy and found that she was in a villa. The TV was on and a football match was playing, but there was no one in the living room.

Le Chang'er was just about to shout "Is anyone there?" when he heard the sound of footsteps coming from behind. He was startled and turned around with wide eyes.

Then she actually yelled.

"Wang Jingruo! Why is it you? Why are you here?"

Wang Jingruo swallowed the ice beer in his mouth, burped with satisfaction, and said lazily: "This is my home, why am I here?"

"Is this your home?"

Le Chang'er took a long time to react but still didn't understand, "Why am I in your house?"

"You were drunk last night and were almost picked up by someone. I did a good deed and saved you."

Le Chang'er held her head and vaguely remembered that there seemed to be such an incident. She drank too much and was stopped by a man when she wanted to go home. She reached out and punched the man, but she lost her balance and fell to the ground and fainted.

Le Chang'er touched his forehead and found that the upper right corner was indeed painful, and he didn't know if it was blue.

Could it be that that bastard Wang Jingruo happened to go to that bar to have fun and picked her up?

Ke Lechang'er also remembered why he was drunk at this time, and his face suddenly turned cold. He cursed: "Who asked you to save me? You are so nosy!"

Every failure makes one wiser. Wang Jingruo was not stupid enough to quarrel with Le Changer now, so he said softly: "I wanted to save you myself, I like to meddle in other people's business, I feel itchy if I don't do good things for a day, and I just can't stand others bullying you!"

After hearing this, Le Changer didn't know how to react for a moment. You could say he was sarcastic, but he also looked sincere. You could say he was sincere, but his words sounded weird.

"Wang Jingruo, are you crazy?"

"I'm not crazy!" Wang Jingruo answered firmly, "But I was wrong yesterday. You were so kind to come and see me, but I said something rude. I apologize."

Seeing Wang Jingruo apologize so quickly, Le Changer suddenly didn't know what to do. His mind was not very clear to begin with, and after thinking twice, his brain went on strike. Le Changer just said casually, "It's okay, I forgive you."

As soon as he said this, Le Chang'er felt a little regretful. Why did he forgive him?

Men cannot be spoiled. The more you spoil them, the more of a bastard they become!

After being stunned for a long time, Le Changer could only ask: "Then why don't you send me home?"

"You were so drunk that I was afraid you would be scolded when you got home, so I took pity on you and brought you here."

Le Chang'er almost scolded him for farting. He would be scolded if he came home drunk, but he wouldn't be scolded if he didn't come back all night?

Le Chang'er clenched his fists. Just as he said the word "dog", he heard Wang Jingruo say, "Don't worry. I asked our Coco to call your family and tell them that you were drunk and wanted to stay at our house."

"I'm not lying. Although this is not our Wang family's mansion, I bought the house. My last name is Wang."

"Oh, by the way, what did you just say GOU?"

Le Changer unclenched his fist, touched his neck awkwardly, and whispered, "Nothing, I just wanted to say you're...very nice!"

After saying that, Le Chang'er raised his hand and gave a thumbs up to show his affirmation.

Wang Jingruo nodded with satisfaction after hearing this: "It's good to know that I'm being kind. How are you going to repay me?"

Le Changer patted his chest with great loyalty and said, "When you die, I will carry your coffin!"

Bang~!

Wang Jingruo didn't sit firmly and almost fell off the sofa.

He felt a little regretful. He shouldn't have tried to save Le Chang'er. He wouldn't have had to pay for the latest Chanel bag just to ask for help from Wang Jingke. He wouldn't have been cursed by Le Chang'er to die early.

Hey! Isn’t it said that good people will be rewarded?

This world is deceiving me!

Just as Wang Jingruo was beating his chest and stamping his chest, Le Changer swallowed impatiently.

"Is there any water? I'm dying of thirst."

The emotional drama that had just been brewing was interrupted. Wang Jingruo could only hold it back and said, "There is mineral water. Wait a minute."

Wang Jingruo walked to the kitchen and brought back a can of mineral water. Then he asked, "Do you have any clothes to change into?"

Wang Jingruo was stunned, then nodded: "I have a few clothes here, but not many."

"It's fine if you have it, give it to me, I'm dying of stink."

Upon hearing this, Wang Jingruo leaned his head towards Le Chang'er, sniffed it vigorously, and found that it was indeed very smelly!

It turns out that not only men smell bad, but women with hangovers also smell bad!

He immediately covered his nose and stood up.

"Wait, I'll get it for you!"

Wang Jingruo bought this villa two years ago, just because it is close to the football field. Wang Jingruo likes to play football, and having a house here is convenient for washing and lying down when tired. When there is a football match, he can also invite a few friends to drink and watch the game together. Therefore, Wang Jingruo puts almost all football jerseys here, and he doesn't know which style Le Chang'er likes, so he moved all of them here.

Looking at the clothes that Wang Jingruo brought down, Le Chang'er found that there was nothing to pick and choose, so he selected a set that looked more comfortable to wear and took it into the laundry room.

Wang Jingruo returned to the sofa, put his feet on the coffee table, and continued to watch the replay of the game leisurely.

“Kick, kick!”

"Ouch! Stinky feet, stinky feet!"

"It's useless... If I were on the field, I would give him a whirlwind kick!"

Wang Jingruo watched TV for half an hour, and the game was over but Le Chang'er still didn't come out. Wang Jingruo was afraid that she would fall to death in the bathroom, so he was about to get up and look for her, when he saw Le Chang'er coming out with a face full of resentment, complaining non-stop.

"Wang Jingruo, your pants are too big. They keep falling down after being tied. I can't wear them at all."

Le Chang'er walked over, shaking his two long white legs, and Wang Jingruo was so shocked that he was stunned for a moment.

Le Chang'er was not wearing basketball shorts. Instead, he had his basketball jersey on his upper body. The length just covered the middle of his thighs, and his two white thighs were swaying back and forth.

Wang Jingruo's Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably and his face turned red.

This... I've seen Le Chang'er wearing shorts before, but today it feels... weird.

Wang Jingruo prided himself on being a playboy in Hong Kong. He had dated more girls than a football team since he was a child, and he had seen people without clothes before. But for some reason, he felt a little embarrassed when Le Chang'er walked in front of him dressed like that.

Is it because they grew up together and their friendship is different?

Seeing his red face, Le Chang'er suddenly found it very funny.

"Wang Jingruo, you can't be that bad, can you? Are you so innocent? And you're blushing!"

Wang Jingruo didn't dare to look at her. He stiffened his neck and even raised the beer bottle in his hand.

"Why are you blushing? Can't you see I'm drinking? I'm drunk!"

Le Chang'er shook his head and said, "You can get drunk with just a can of beer. You can really drink a lot."

Le Chang'er was not afraid of embarrassment, so he sat down next to Wang Jingruo and even crossed his legs.

Wang Jingruo accidentally caught a glimpse of the exposed spring scenery, and his heart suddenly stopped beating.

You say the heart stops, and a moment later it's pounding and jumping again, as if there's a football being kicked back and forth in your heart.

Wang Jingruo touched his heart with a sad face.

It’s over, it’s over. Could he be having a heart attack?

This Le Chang'er is such a bad-mouthed person, saying things like death and carrying the coffin.

God, please be kind. Good things don't work, but bad things do. Don't listen to this silly woman's nonsense! At worst, he won't ask her to repay him, okay?

Seeing Wang Jingruo covering his heart with a gloomy face, Le Chang'er frowned and put his hand on his forehead.

"What are you doing? Are you feeling unwell?"

Le Chang'er had just taken a bath, and his body was very hot, and even his palms were hot. When he placed his hands on Wang Jingruo's forehead, he felt that Le Chang'er's hands were so warm, so soft, and so fragrant...

What is it like?

It smells like his shower gel!

But it was clearly a smell he was used to, so why did he find it so tempting, so...

Wang Jingruo's heart beat faster and faster, and the rhythm was disordered. He felt like he was really going to die.

In panic, he reached out and hurriedly knocked Le Chang'er's hand away.

"Don't touch me, I...I'm not feeling unwell!"

Le Chang'er felt unhappy after being hit hard. He turned around with a "tsk" and cursed in his heart, "How could your kindness be taken for granted? And he treated me as a delicate lady, but couldn't even touch me?"

As if she really likes to be touched?!

She wished she could chop off her hand!

Just as the two were disliking each other in their hearts, the door opened with a "click" and several footsteps were heard in the porch.

"Master, I've bought breakfast."

"Wait! Stand still!"

Wang Jingruo stood up suddenly. Le Chang'er was in disarray and could not be seen.

Is this something you can watch for free?

In a flurry of activity, Wang Jingruo picked up the jersey that had just been eliminated from the sofa and threw it directly onto Le Changer's legs. Seeing that it had finally blocked some of the spring light, he continued, "Come in."

Yang Qiuqiu, who had just been shouted at, walked in cautiously and saw that Miss Le, who was carried back by the young master himself last night, had woken up and was sitting on the sofa with a lot of jerseys hanging on her body, and he didn't know what style they were.

We really don’t understand this fashion!

"Put your things on the table and go."

"and many more!"

Just as Yang Qiuqiu was about to leave, he was stopped by Le Chang'er. His feet were hanging in the air, and for a moment he didn't know whether to put them down or not. He looked at Wang Jingruo cautiously, asking for help with his eyes. What did this mean?

Wang Jingruo nodded at him, and he put his foot down and asked politely, "Miss Le, what do you want?"

"Go to the 'Extreme Color' store in the CONEL mall and get me a set of clothes. I want the latest style. They know my size. Just tell them to put it on the account."

"Yes!"

Yang Qiuqiu left after he finished speaking. After Yang Qiuqiu left the room, Le Changer took off his jersey and shorts and said jokingly, "Are you afraid that I will ruin your reputation? You are a playboy, and you are afraid of this?"

Wang Jingruo rolled her eyes at her and said, "Stupid girl, I'm just afraid that you'll suffer, okay?"

But the next second, Wang Jingruo still said stubbornly: "I'm worried that my driver will get stye."

Then, without bothering to explain to her, Wang Jingruo retracted his eyes that were about to turn to the sky and began to unpack the takeaway food.

"We have sandwiches, instant noodles, porridge, pineapple buns, fried rice noodles, coffee and milk tea. What do you want to eat?"

"I'll have some porridge."

After a night of drunkenness, I really want something hot.

Wang Jingruo handed the porridge to Le Chang'er and thought to himself that he was really amazing. When he ordered food in the morning, he had thought that Le Chang'er had been drunk all night and probably wanted to drink something hot. He didn't expect that his preparation was really right.

Oh, why am I so considerate!

What a wonderful man!

Jiang Li doesn't even want such a good man. She really doesn't know what's good for her!

The two of them finished their breakfast with a snort and had just packed up when Yang Qiuqiu came back.

This time he learned his lesson. After entering the room, he stood at the entrance until Wang Jingruo called him in. Then he walked in cautiously.

Miss Le was still sitting on the sofa, still wearing several jerseys and shorts. It was obviously very funny, but she looked calm.

"Just leave it there, thank you."

"Miss Le, you are so polite. I will leave first."

Yang Qiuqiu once again took his leave obediently. As soon as Yang Qiuqiu left, Le Changer immediately stood up, picked up the bag and walked towards the room.

Le Chang'er walked into the room, shaking his long white legs. Wang Jingruo felt relieved for a moment, but also inexplicably reluctant to leave.

Ah!

This woman is poisonous!

Stay away from her, stay away from her!

And this woman is such a big eater!

At first I thought she only drank porridge, but I didn't expect that after drinking the porridge, she ate a sandwich, and after eating the sandwich, she ate half a plate of fried beef noodles, and after eating the fried beef noodles, she drank a cup of milk tea to rinse her mouth.

It’s horrible, horrible, this appetite is really horrible!

I can't afford to raise her, so send her back immediately.

Thinking of this, Wang Jingruo quickly stood up and shouted, "Old Yang! Prepare the car!"

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