Chapter 89 He Tingting

She and Shen Yu were startled by the shouting and looked towards the swimming pool at the same time.

The water in the pool was turbulent, and two panicked women were standing by the pool.

He Tingzhou fell into the water?

Shuang Xu immediately stood up from her chair, holding up the hem of her skirt and trotting to the pool. The two women stood by, at a loss as to what to do.

He Tingzhou has been slow to surface. Doesn't he know how to swim?

"Brother Tingzhou?" Shuang Xu called out, and the only response she got was the sound of a few splashing water.

This swimming pool was where she practiced swimming. The water is 1.8 meters deep. For someone who can't swim, this height is enough to drown.

Shuang Xu didn't bother to think, quickly took off her high heels and jumped into the water.

She swam towards He Tingzhou, grabbed his arm underwater, went around his back, put her hands under his armpits, hugged his body, and half-carried and half-dragged him out of the water.

This guy was so, so heavy that she dragged him to the shore with great difficulty. Someone had heard the noise and rushed over. He was standing on the shore in shock, as if he had been terrified.

Yue Zifeng reacted and helped pull He Tingzhou up.

Shuang Xu climbed up afterwards. She was soaked all over. Her satin skirt stuck tightly to her body, revealing her curves.

He Tingzhou had just stood up and leaned weakly towards her. Shuang Xu quickly supported him with all her strength.

He Tingzhou put his arms on her shoulders. His tall and big figure almost covered most of her.

Yue Zifeng stepped forward to help: "What's wrong with you? Are you drunk? How can a big person like you fall into the swimming pool?"

Before it could touch He Tingzhou's arm, He Tingzhou stepped on it with his unsteady feet.

He immediately hugged his foot and screamed, jumping around on one leg.

Shuang Xu's face was covered with water, and the crystal water droplets made her skin look clear and flawless. Her eyelashes were also wet by the water, becoming thick, dark and long, and they blinked like a fan.

"Are you okay?"

He Tingzhou seemed to have swallowed water and started coughing violently.

"I'll help you in."

Shuang Xu helped him walk into the house. Shen Yu came over, handed the suit he had taken off to Shuang Xu, and took He Tingzhou from her.

"Let me do it."

He Tingzhou glanced at him and said nothing.

Shuang Xu put on his clothes.

Shen Yu said: "Go upstairs and take a hot bath. Be careful not to catch a cold."

Shuang Xu nodded, looked at He Tingzhou again, and went upstairs first.

Shen Yu supported He Tingzhou, and it was far less strenuous than Shuang Xu. When they went up the stairs, he seemed to have recovered and let go of the arm that Shen Yu was supporting.

Shen Yu took the man to the guest room and brought him a set of his own clothes for him to change.

"Thank you." He Tingzhou said.

"Don't be polite to me." Shen Yu said, "I remember you are very good at swimming."

"I have a cramp." He Tingzhou wiped the water off his hair with a towel, looking very calm, "Your sister is quite grateful."

Shen Yu smiled.

The person was taken away, and the crowd standing by the swimming pool seemed to have just come to their senses and were filled with surprise.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Zhou couldn't swim."

"Everyone has weaknesses, after all."

"Weak as hell!" Yue Zifeng sat on the ground rubbing his toes, grimacing in pain, "He's such a good swimmer that he can jump into the Yangtze River and swim back and forth."

Shuang Xu returned to her room and took off her wet skirt. While taking a shower, she heard her cell phone ringing. When she came out, she found it was He Tingzhou.

Didn't he go to the guest room to change clothes? Why did he call her?

She returned the call and it was connected quickly. Before she could say anything, she received an order from the other end: "Get me a towel."

Shuang Xu changed her clothes and knocked on the door of the guest room without even having time to blow-dry her hair. She took a bath towel.

When He Tingzhou opened the door, he was still wearing wet clothes and his wet black hair was pulled back, which made his already three-dimensional bone structure look even more shocking.

He glanced at her hand and asked, "Whose?"

Shuang Xu thought that his noble cleanliness had come into play again, and emphasized: "It's specially prepared for guests, new, and has never been used."

"No." He Tingzhou raised his eyelids calmly, "It's too rough, my skin is very sensitive."

The 1.88-meter-tall man said that he has sensitive skin and feels a bit like King Kong Barbie.

"That's all. Please try to make do with it."

"What about yours?" He Tingzhou asked.

Her bath towel was of course much softer than these. The prince was so delicate and well-built that he would choose the softest bath towel.

"Just use this one. Mine is not very convenient."

He Tingzhou leaned his hands on the door frame, and glanced at her with his cold black eyes: "What's inconvenient? The one I used yesterday was yours."

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Shuang Xu resigned himself to his fate and turned to get it, muttering to himself as he walked: "Why call me He Tingzhou? Just call me He Tingting."

"What did you say?" He Tingzhou's voice came from behind.

Shuang Xu: "Nothing."

After taking a spare bath towel from her room and heading to the guest room, Shuang Xu looked around, fearing that someone at home would suddenly show up and catch her red-handed.

As soon as the door opened, she stuffed the bath towel into He Tingzhou's hands and left like an underground gang leader.

He Tingzhou grabbed her wrist and said, "Come in and keep me company."

Shuang Xu turned around and glared at him, lowering his voice and saying, "Are you crazy? People will see you."

He Tingzhou calmly said to her: "You will be seen only if you stand here."

Shuang Xu wanted to pull his hands away, but his hands were like handcuffs and he couldn't get them away.

"Can you please stop making trouble?" Shuang Xu's eyes revealed a bit of helplessness, "This is in my house. If my brother sees it, we'll be in trouble."

He Tingzhou looked at her for a while, loosened his fingers that were restraining her, and closed the door.

When Fu Yun heard that He Tingzhou fell into the water, she personally cooked a pot of snow pear ginger tea.

Wearing heat-insulating gloves, Shuang Xu brought out the hot ginger tea from the kitchen and saw a silhouette on the spiral staircase.

Wearing the familiar white shirt and grey trousers, she called out, "Brother, do you want some ginger tea?"

The figure continued to walk down with a lazy and slow pace, and she realized something was wrong.

He Tingzhou walked down the stairs step by step, and his eyes as he passed over her were extremely cold.