She quickly scanned the house and waited for Qi Yan to park the car and come back to tell Jiang Jiang which room was hers.

Jiang Jiang sat on the sofa in the living room, tore off the Band-Aid on the bruise on his heel and threw it into the trash can.

After standing at the wedding for a whole day, Chi Yin's feet could no longer bear it, and the bleeding continued even after she put on a Band-Aid.

Only when I took off my high heels after the wedding did I truly feel relaxed.

"Why did the original owner rush to marry this bankrupt man? She has her own house and job, so she could definitely find someone better to marry."

[This system also wants to know why...]

"……idiot!"

【The host cursed again. 】

"Chi Yin, your room is here." Qi Yan put the things she bought on the sofa and pointed to the innermost room.

He was still wearing the tuxedo.

The actions are polite and will not cause disgust.

Jiang Jiang walked into the room gracefully, carrying a large bag in her left hand and another large bag in her right hand.

After the Band-Aid was torn off, the blood from the heel seeped into the canvas shoes. Fortunately, the canvas shoes were dark blue and not easy to notice, but she seemed to have no time to care about it.

Once inside, close the door gently and pretend everything is fine.

Then Jiang Jiang quickly put down the things in his hands like a deflated ball, letting them fall to the ground and scatter into a mess in an instant.

In a flash, Jiang Jiang rushed to the bathroom.

Before she could even turn on the light, she dove into the toilet and began vomiting frantically.

Waves of intense nausea surged into her heart, making it impossible for her to control herself.

She closed her eyes tightly, her face twisted in pain, and the food in her stomach gushed out like a flood, until she even vomited out bile, and then it stopped for a while.

Jiang Jiang's face was as pale as paper, with beads of sweat on his forehead. He seemed to have lost all his strength and collapsed to the ground.

Sequelae of motion sickness.

She endured it all the way.

I should have walked back earlier.

At least it's very stomach-friendly.

Jiang Jiang reached out and pressed the flush button. Listening to the sound of water flowing in the toilet, she frowned slightly.

He turned and walked to the washbasin, turned on the faucet, poured some water into his mouth, and then gargled.

The cool water took away the bad taste in her mouth and made her feel refreshed.

Then, Jiang Jiang reached his hands into the water again, scooped up a handful of water and splashed it on his face.

Drops of water slid down her cheeks and soaked her collar, but she didn't care.

She gently patted her face with her hands, feeling the comfort of the moisture nourishing her skin.

After washing her face, Jiang Jiang raised her head and looked at herself in the mirror with a tired look in her eyes.

"Knock down!"

"Chi Yin!" Qi Yan's anxious voice came from the door.

Jiang Jiang wasn't sure what he wanted to talk to her about, but she wanted to be alone for a while, "What is it?"

"A friend of mine is coming. Is it convenient for me to meet you?"

"In a moment."

Jiang Jiang shook off the water droplets on her bangs, took a new towel prepared at the side, rubbed it on her hair twice, and wrapped it around her head.

Put on slippers.

He stuffed the things on the ground back into the bag, opened the door and went out.

The people who came were a couple.

The man had a stern look on his face, as if the whole world had nothing to do with him, but his tall and slender figure gave people an invisible sense of oppression.

His arms were tightly around the petite and lovely girl beside him. The girl was like a blooming flower, tender and lovable.

Her face was filled with unconcealable sweetness and happiness, as beautiful as a flower bathed in the warm spring sun.

The man's coldness contrasts sharply with the girl's tenderness.

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