Jiang Xiao still wanted to continue arguing, but Fang Yang had already jumped into the car and stepped on the accelerator, leaving only a trail of exhaust fumes for her.

She didn't know what was wrong with Fang Yang. He was running faster than a rabbit, as if an evil spirit was chasing him.

After leaving, Fang Yang patted his chest with lingering fear. Fortunately, he ran fast, otherwise this year's year-end bonus would not be guaranteed.

Thinking of Dawson's cold gaze just now, he felt a chill in his body.

The man is half drunk and will act until you cry.

In the villa, Jiang Xiao glanced sideways at Rong Zhixing, who was hanging like a salted fish on his shoulder. This gesture really affected his great image.

Jiang Xiao's thin body supported Rong Zhixing's 185-year-old body, and when she dragged him into the room, she almost wanted to cry.

But it wasn't very kind to leave now. Rong Zhixing took such good care of her in the past. When she was hospitalized, he stayed with her day and night, never leaving her.

Now that he needs someone to take care of him, wouldn't it be very heartless if he left?

She could only accept her fate and prepared to soak the towel to help him clean it, but she found that he was holding her wrist. She squatted down, level with him lying on the bed, and asked: "Brother Zhixing? Are you still there?"

Okay?"

The man on the bed heard the voice next to his ear and opened his hazy eyes. A trace of imperceptible clarity flashed through his deep and dark eyes, and then became hazy again, "Xiao Xiao?"

"It's me, do you want to let me go first?"

Rong Zhixing was stunned for a moment, then slowly let go of his hand.

Jiang Xiao had never seen him react so slowly, and he immediately felt a little funny, even a little cute that was contrary to his own personality.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Rong Zhixing asked hoarsely, then he sat up unsteadily.

After Jiang Xiao stood up straight, his vision went dark for a moment, and his body leaned forward uncontrollably.

Finally, he threw himself into the arms of Rong Zhixing, who had just sat up. His posture was quite weird, and he almost pushed him back again.

Jiang Xiao didn't know if it was an illusion, but she heard a chuckle in her ear.

When she looked at Rong Zhixing, he was expressionless and still looking at her with a confused look on his face, which made her very embarrassed, as if he was physically attacking him.

Jiang Xiao looked at the face so close at hand, held back her inner thoughts, secretly swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva before standing up.

"I'm sorry, my vision suddenly went dark just now and I'm a little dizzy." She felt it was necessary to explain that although Rong Zhixing might not be functioning well when he was drunk, she still didn't want to be misunderstood and regarded as a gangster.

However, as soon as she stood up on the edge of the bed, her legs were numb and unconscious because she had been squatting for too long, and she fell forward again.

In an instant, his whole body felt bad. This time, instead of kneeling on the bed, he sat directly on Rong Zhixing's lap.

Rong Zhixing on the bed didn't expect it and was stunned for a moment.

Jiang Xiao wished she could find a crack in the ground and crawl in. It was nothing at first, but now it looks more like it was intentional.

"I, I didn't mean to..." Jiang Xiao lowered her head and hurriedly explained in pale words. She felt that the temperature under her buttocks had gradually increased, burning even more than her face.

Before she finished speaking, she was thinking about what else to explain in order to prove her innocence, when she felt her shoulders sink and be pressed by something.

Jiang Xiao turned her head slightly and saw Rong Zhixing with his head tilted and hanging on her shoulder. His eyes were closed tightly. He seemed to be asleep, but his breath was a little quick and hot.

The two people were very close. It was precisely because of this distance that Jiang Xiao's lips just touched the tip of Rong Zhixing's nose. The brief contact made her leave at the first touch. If Rong Zhixing raised his head at this moment, he would definitely catch her eye.

That helpless panic.

After a few seconds, Rong Zhixing didn't respond. Jiang Xiao breathed a sigh of relief and gently lifted his head and placed it gently on the bed.

Then he got up and went to the bathroom, washed a towel and came over to help him wipe it, then turned him over with difficulty and changed his clothes.

The T-shirt inside also had a faint smell of alcohol. Thinking that he would be uncomfortable sleeping in it like this, Jiang Xiao struggled in his heart for a while and finally slowly stretched out his hand.

She had just turned the hem of her clothes to the position of her rectus abdominis. She was staring in a daze, unable to move her eyes away. Finally, she forced herself to regain her senses and closed her eyes to help him undress. She silently said in her mind that she could not take advantage of anyone at this time.

danger.

However, the next second, her wrist was suddenly grasped by a warm hand.

The tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, Jiang Xiao looked into a pair of deep eagle eyes, and her eyelashes trembled with guilt.

"What, what's wrong?"

"What are you doing?" Rong Zhixing's voice was not unpleasant.

Jiang Xiao thought he had drunk too much, his eyes were blurred, and his voice was hoarse with a surge of electricity, as if he was asking a puzzled question.

What Jiang Xiao actually didn't know was that Rong Zhixing had just felt her fingertips brush across his abdomen, and a fire in his abdomen was stirred up, quickly swallowing up all his sanity.

If he doesn't open his eyes again, things will get out of hand and he won't be able to control himself. He is a normal man after all.

"You smell of alcohol all over your body. I don't think you feel comfortable sleeping like this, so I want to help you change your clothes..." It was obviously a normal thing, but Jiang Xiao couldn't help but blush, feeling more and more guilty, and said

Like a mosquito.

Rong Zhixing was somewhere where she couldn't see. A smile flashed in his eyes. It was fleeting and difficult to detect. He quickly recovered. He staggered up from the bed and stood on the ground, his figure a little unsteady. "I'll do it myself."

Bar."

Jiang Xiao raised his head, glanced at him and quickly looked away, "Okay."

She felt a surge of energy and blood suddenly surge into her brain, and she felt like she had been knocked out of her mind. She didn't know how fast she left the room, went downstairs and sat on the sofa in the living room, her whole body like

It was as if his soul had been taken away. His eyes were looking forward with empty eyes, and his gaze had no accurate foothold.

When Jiang Xiao's thoughts were wandering, the sound of opening the door came from upstairs. She instantly stood up and looked upstairs, "Have you changed yet?"

Rong Zhixing stood at the top of the stairs and looked down at her. A few messy strands of hair hung down in front of his eyes, covering the emotions in his eyes.

From Jiang Xiao's point of view, he seemed uncomfortable. She walked up with worry in her heart and rushed directly to him, "What's wrong with you?"

At that moment, Rong Zhixing was just thinking about how to pretend to avoid being discovered. After all, the night was too long and it was too difficult to pretend to be drunk.

But at this moment, I just gave him a reason, and it took no effort at all.

He raised his hands to cover his head, his brows suddenly furrowed, "Dizziness."
Chapter completed!