Chapter 1150 He Kissed Her Once

awful!

going to be late!

Yesterday Meng Xing specifically asked her to reshoot a MV today, so she had to be there on time.

It's strange how she slept for so long and the alarm didn't ring.

And my head hurts, how could this happen.

Looking down, I saw that I was wearing a V-neck suspender dress.

After a night of sleep, the skirt was already wrinkled, and one side of the strap fell off.

Hanging loosely on the snow-white arms, even a large area of ​​glowing white skin on the chest was also exposed.

Even the lace edge of the underwear is looming.

That deep ravine is even more eye-catching.

It's just that she didn't take care of it, she was the only one in the house, and she was used to doing whatever she wanted.

She reached out and hammered her head, which was still throbbing with pain, her eyebrows furrowed fiercely.

"Suck... why does my head hurt so much, I can oversleep like this, I'm probably going to be scolded to death by brother Xing."

As soon as he finished talking to himself, a deep male voice sounded in the room.

"I have already asked for leave for you, today you have a day off."

Wang Jiaohua's hand that was beating her head stopped suddenly.

Suddenly looking up, Fang Jiming was sitting on the sofa opposite the bed, holding a magazine in his hand, flipping through it casually.

The slender fingers were lifting one of the pages at this time, and Wang Jiaohua could just see that the side that was lifted was a picture of her.

She was dumbfounded all of a sudden, and asked nonchalantly, "Why are you here?"

"Don't remember what happened last night?"

"What happened last night..." Wang Jiaohua whispered, and then began to recall what happened last night.

Finally remembering that she got drunk, she couldn't remember what happened afterwards, but it didn't prevent her from blushing thoroughly.

God!

She was actually drunk,

And there seems to be a lot of nonsense behind it.

As for what was said, she couldn't remember.

"You...you didn't go back last night?"

"En." Fang Jiming made a low voice from his throat.

He didn't look up, but flipped through the magazine seriously, but with that look, he couldn't help but glance in the direction of the bed.

Wang Jiaohua opened her mouth, raised her hand, and pointed at Fang Jiming, "You stay with me..."

Blindly bowing his head, he saw that he was having a good time.

She was so frightened that she hurriedly pulled the quilt over and covered herself tightly.

My heart was beating so fast.

She kept reassuring herself in her heart that she was not afraid, she was still wearing the clothes from last night, which meant that nothing happened.

And she didn't feel any discomfort in her body.

She is not Ling Weifeng's emotional idiot who doesn't understand anything.

Although she has no experience, she still has some basic common sense. The first time for a girl is said to be very painful.

She didn't feel anything, so nothing must have happened last night.

After such a reassurance, my heart finally settled down a little bit.

Just like this, the atmosphere is a little awkward.

She lowered her head, blushing, and didn't know what to say.

When she thought about why she got drunk, she felt a little blocked.

She didn't speak, Fang Jiming was also silent.

He was originally a taciturn person, and when the two of them were together, it was usually Wang Jiaohua who found the topic.

Now that Wang Jiaohua is silent, the two have nothing to say.

After waiting for a while, Wang Jiaohua still couldn't stand the oppressive atmosphere, so she spoke first.

"Last night...thank you."

As for what to thank, who knows.

Anyway, she didn't think she had anything to thank, and he didn't send her back, and he didn't need him to take care of her.