After a few minutes, the twitching feeling in the calf finally disappeared.

Jian Linghuai lowered her head, and her eyes were full of He Zhizhou's patient and gentle movements. She didn't expect that the man who controlled the lifeline of the economy had grasped the calf of his destiny at this moment. His mood was really delicate. He was shocked and at the same time had a kind of indescribable feeling. Comfortable, even wanted to give a tip.

Look at their technology, the Bai X Club may not be able to keep up with it.

What's more, this little guy is still a first-class handsome guy, ahem.

Jian Linghuai's thoughts turned a little unconsciously, and his eyes scanned him again.

Because of the water, the whole body is soaked, and the thin cloth is attached to the body, and the muscle curve is looming, which makes people jealous.

"I'm fine." Jian Linghuai hastily withdrew her gaze and pointed to his clothes, "Go and change first, don't catch a cold."

"En." He Zhizhou raised his head, met his clear eyes, and was stunned for a moment.

Jian Linghuai was only envious of other people's figures, but she didn't realize that she was in the same situation at this time. The water droplets from the tips of her hair dripped onto her cheeks, her bright red lips were shiny, and there were many small drops of water on her neck. Zhu's thin body was wrapped in a wet and transparent shirt, looking fragile...

He Zhizhou blinked lightly, got up and walked to the closet, chose a new set of clothes and went to the bathroom to change, then took out a set of clean pajamas and put them beside the sofa, "Go take a bath, don't go out later gone."

Jian Linghuai asked: "Do you think I'm ashamed to go out?"

"Yes." He Zhizhou was not tactful.

"...All right." Jian Linghuai picked up her pajamas and looked around, "Do you wash in your room?"

"There are a lot of guests outside now, just stay here, don't touch my things casually." After He Zhizhou instructed, he walked to the door, feeling a little uneasy, and turned around and reiterated, "Don't cause trouble again."

"Understood!" Jian Linghuai raised the volume, "Hurry up and go!"

When He Zhizhou stood at the door, he still didn't recover a bit. Did he get kicked out of his room?

"Zhizhou, I heard that brat fell into the swimming pool again?" He Hongbo asked as he passed the door.

He Zhizhou nodded.

He Hongbo frowned, feeling unspeakably distressed: "Who is he chasing this time?"

"This time he was accidentally knocked into it."

"Bumped in?" He Hongbo glanced away, "You went to change your clothes? Did you jump in to catch someone?"

He Zhizhou remained silent.

He Hongbo's eyes gradually became strange, staring at him again and again: "Where is he now?"

He Zhizhou pointed to his closed door.

He Hongbo took a deep breath: "You actually let him into your room? Didn't you say that Jian Linghuai and dogs are not allowed in?"

He Zhizhou's eyes dodged: "His leg cramp."

"Oh--?"

"I'll go talk to Mr. Wang first." He Zhizhou quickly escaped from his father's interrogation.

At this time, the door opened from the inside, and a man flashed out in an instant, dripping from his body, looking furtive, and carefully preparing to close the door.But when he turned around accidentally, he saw He Hongbo.

"Ah! He... Dad..." Jian Linghuai exclaimed in a low voice. She wanted to sneak out, but she didn't expect that there was Father He guarding the door. It was really cruel.

But as soon as he saw He Hongbo's face, he would imagine the scene of chasing He Hongbo, with his toes curled up in embarrassment, and he could pick out a He family villa in place.

He Hongbo also felt embarrassed, opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

"I'll just take a walk, I won't run around, goodbye." Jian Linghuai waved his hand stiffly, and retreated to the room.

Steward Wang helped the old lady back to her room to rest, and ran into He Hongbo in the corridor, and said, "Sir, the young master was playing by the pool just now, and accidentally fell down, do you want to go over and have a look?"

"Swimming pool?" He Hongbo waved his hands again and again. He had a disease that "swimming pool and Jian Linghuai are incompatible".

Steward Wang: The wealthy are so cold-blooded.

Back in the room again, Jian Linghuai looked at the wet clothes on her body, thinking that she had promised Grandma He to stay here for one night this afternoon, so she decided to take a shower first.

The bathroom is large and all the toiletries are neatly arranged.

After showering, I put on my pajamas and went back to my room, and walked around.

In the impression of the original owner, this room has never been stepped into.

But after turning around casually, there is nothing special about it, it is just the bedroom of an older single male youth, there is no sign of other people's intrusion... and so on.

He walked to the side of the bed, squatted down, stared at the knitted Superman on the bedside table, smiled, and couldn't help poking Superman's face.

The little guy is so cute.

I'll knit a few more when I'm free.

The cell phone rang suddenly in the quiet room, he turned on the cell phone, it was Sun Jincheng's call.

"Brother Jian? Where are you now? Why is Mr. He the only one coming out?" Sun Jincheng asked on the other end of the phone, and there was still a noisy voice.

The commotion outside has nothing to do with him.

"I seem to be grounded again." Jian Linghuai sighed, "He thinks I'm ashamed."

"That's true." Sun Jincheng giggled, "How can you be like this? You just beat those guys to the ground with billiards, and others were praising you, but you turned your head and fell into the pool again. Are you with the pool? Xiangke. Fortunately, Wang Mingyuan and the others left early, otherwise they would definitely laugh at you again."

"Well, Xiangke." Jian Linghuai smiled helplessly, and suddenly, a broken picture appeared in his mind, which was the flashing fragment when he fell into the swimming pool.

Looking back carefully at the scene at that time, it seemed that two men were kissing, but their backs were turned to themselves, and their faces could not be seen clearly.

"Xiao Sun, do you see anything when you soak in the pool? Something like a fantasy scene?"

"Yes." Sun Jincheng said, "I will see many beauties in bikinis, and they all like me...hehehe..."

The corner of Jian Linghuai's mouth twitched, but after thinking about it, this is the reaction of a normal man, right?Why did he see two men kissing?

Forget it, it might be a daydream picture of the original owner.

"Brother Jian, where are you now, I'm here to find you?" Sun Jincheng's words brought him back from his thoughts.

"In He Zhizhou's room." Jian Linghuai went to the balcony to blow the air, "Come here."

"!!!" Sun Jincheng shook his head hastily, "If I don't come, I'll die! Brother Jian, you forgot that last time you insisted on breaking into Mr. He's room, you were thrown out without mercy?"

"Is there such a thing?" Jian Linghuai scratched his head, "But now he brought me in by himself."

Sun Jincheng's eyes widened, and he had a bold thought: "Brother Jian, Mr. He... is he planning to sleep you tonight?"

Jian Linghuai: "."

Jian Linghuai: "You have so many ideas in your little head, why don't you write a novel? It's okay, it's getting late, you should go back early."

"What about you?"

"I have to stay for one more night." Jian Linghuai didn't want to explain, but she was afraid that the boy's brain circuit would go on the yellow road, so she added, "Grandma He wants me to stay, and I'll go back tomorrow."

"Then what, Brother Jian, before I leave, I have one last question. I hope you can answer me honestly. I can't sleep without knowing the answer." Sun Jincheng said in a serious tone.

"what?"

"Does the He family really use a golden urinal?"

"...Go back, don't be ashamed."

"Cha! I'm leaving!"

The banquet lasted until early in the morning. When He Zhizhou returned to his room, he saw Jian Linghuai curled up on a chair on the balcony. When he got closer, he found that he was reading a book.

He casually asked, "What are you looking at?"

"I'm back." Jian Linghuai raised his head and showed him the book cover. It was a highly academic book from the shelf.

He Zhizhou suspected that he was pretending to be aggressive.

"Have all the guests left?" Jian Linghuai asked with her head tilted.

"Yeah." He Zhizhou's gaze paused, and he suddenly reached out and snatched Knitting Superman from his arms, with an unhappy expression, "Didn't you say that you are not allowed to touch my things?"

Jian Linghuai was surprised: "No, I wove this by myself, so I can't play with it?"

"Give it to me, it's mine." He Zhizhou put Superman back on the bedside table, "You go to the guest room."

Too ruthless, Jian Linghuai followed behind him, flicked Superman's head, and Superman fell unsteadily on the table.

He Zhizhou straightened Superman back and gave him a warning look.

"Stingy ghost, if you don't play with it, I won't give it to you. I can knit a lot more. I won't give it to you in the future. I will give it all to Xiao Sun." Jian Linghuai pouted, turned around and prepared to go to the guest room.

"Wait." He Zhizhou pressed his shoulder, "What else do you knit?"

"a lot of."

He Zhizhou was silent for a while, then said: "You stay, I'll go to the guest room."

Jian Linghuai: "...?"

Isn't it, is this willing to lose power and humiliate the country? !

The author has something to say: Mr. He: The happiness of a man is as simple as that.

感谢在2021-03-2419:59:09~2021-03-2520:44:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Yun Duoduo 2; 98 House Shinichi, Pipi Pipibao, eh~yo~hello~1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Pippi Pibao and Tangser; 5 bottles of Aunt Jellyfish-Genga Ram, Little Mimei with Brother; 1 bottle of Pan Lemon, Soybean, and Qingchen;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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