Chapter 228 Are You Born in the Year of the Dog?
Later, He Tingchen didn't give Lin Rushuang any chance to ask questions. The two of them tossed and turned until midnight, and Lin Rushuang fell asleep.
What’s worse is that she only bought one and didn’t know where it came from.
Lin Rushuang didn't care at all.
The last moment she closed her eyes, she had only one thought in her mind.
I don’t want to drink alcohol anymore in my life. Drinking is harmful!
He Tingchen, however, was not sleepy at all. He leaned his elbow on his chin and looked at her in the dim light. She was sleeping soundly, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and he could smell the scent of orange blossom in her hair.
The phone vibrated at this moment.
He lowered his eyes and saw that it was Duan Jiayi calling. Great, this was the culprit.
He Tingchen was about to stand up when he felt the person in his arms frown slightly, and he patted him gently as if to coax a child.
Lin Rushang's brows relaxed again.
He Tingchen then tiptoed into the bathroom.
He slid his fingertips down to answer the call, his voice sounding even more magnetic and deep in the empty bathroom with a hint of satisfaction.
"Are you here to ask for forgiveness?"
Duan Jiayi was confused. "What do you mean I'm here to take the blame? I'm here to ask for your credit. You said I helped you so much, brother. Shouldn't you be grateful to me?"
He Tingchen sneered disdainfully: "What a superfluous move."
Duan Jiayi was stunned: "Hey, brother, even if you don't appreciate me, you don't have to be so ungrateful. What do you mean by unnecessary?"
"If I hadn't helped you like this, would you have been able to get the beauty home tonight?"
Duan Jiayi had someone waiting at the door a long time ago. Seeing that He Tingchen hadn't come out for an hour, he knew that the matter must have been done.
He also thought that it had come to this point, and if He Tingchen continued to act like a gentleman, he would never help him again.
He Tingchen frowned: "You scared me into drinking two bottles of wine, and you mistook me for you. Do you think I should thank you?"
Duan Jiayi's scalp tingled after hearing this: "That's not the case. How much did she drink? She even mistook the person for her. This shows how much this girl resists me."
"No, am I too ugly or something? Do I need to drink two bottles of wine to boost my courage?"
He Tingchen didn't have the patience to listen to him here, so he reminded her in a low voice.
"Your attention is misplaced."
Duan Jiayi said to himself: "Forget it, it doesn't matter. Anyway, you have achieved your goal. You can solve the rest of the problems yourself."
Before hanging up the phone, Duan Jiayi gave two final instructions.
"By the way, brother, I know you've suppressed your male nature for too long, but don't be too indulgent all at once. I'm afraid something might happen to your body."
"roll!"
After He Tingchen finished cursing, he hung up the phone faster than Duan Jiayi.
Then the group started to explode.
Duan Jiayi: [Thanks to my meticulous planning and tireless efforts, our Master He's dream has finally come true and he has found his beloved.]
Yuan Lang sent a congratulatory expression.
[Holy crap! He really got it! If he doesn't get it soon, I'm almost starting to wonder if he'll end up alone for the rest of his life.]
Chen Shi: [Shouldn't we play a song called "Good Days" for everyone to listen to?]
Yuan Lang: [That's possible. Now that he's found his beloved, shouldn't Mr. He bring her to us? We've been waiting for this day for so long. If it were me, I would have explained it to Sister Lin earlier.]
Duan Jiayi: [That's right, and that bastard Li Wenyuan. He wasn't the one who saved Lin Daiyu back then, yet he dared to impersonate her. Otherwise, Lin Daiyu probably wouldn't like him.]
He Tingchen sat on the toilet, typing on the screen of his mobile phone with his fingertips, and seemed to be in a particularly happy mood.
[No, who allowed you to call her Lin Daiyu all the time?]
Yuan Lang started to make a fuss.
[Tsk tsk tsk, you just got it, and she hasn't even given you a name, but Master He's already feeling possessive.]
Duan Jiayi also followed suit.
[He's been busy until five o'clock and still hasn't slept. He seems pretty energetic, probably because he's too excited.]
Chen Shi sent a yawning emoticon.
[You guys chat, I'm going to sleep, I'm not that excited. ]
Others also said they couldn't bear it any longer and went to bed.
He Tingchen sneered.
[I'm not saying that everyone here is garbage.]
He put away his phone, walked out, lifted the quilt, and pulled the limp person into his arms. For the first time ever, he didn't let Lin Rushang tell him a story today, and he still fell asleep.
The next day, when Lin Rushang woke up, she felt like her waist was about to break and her head was dizzy. She turned her head to look at the man sleeping beside her. He had a clear facial contour, long eyelashes, and superior facial features.
And the unique cold aura that belongs to him.
Lin Rushuang slapped her forehead, feeling a little annoyed that she had drunk so much last night that she couldn't even see clearly.
She carefully lifted the quilt and wanted to go to the bathroom to wash her face and calm down.
Who knew that as soon as she turned on the faucet in the bathroom, she saw large patches of strawberry marks in the mirror. She lowered her eyes and her pupils suddenly contracted.
Is He Tingchen a wolf who hasn't had enough to eat for decades?
Her chest, neck, shoulders, and even thighs were not spared.
But on second thought, this man really went too far last night, as if he had endless energy.
Didn’t she read online that if a man is single for too long without having sex, his male function will degenerate?
Also, it was clearly Duan Jiayi who gave the room card, so why didn't Duan Jiayi come, and it was He Tingchen who came instead?
She still had a series of questions she wanted to ask.
Lin Rushang came out of the bathroom and found that He Tingchen had already gotten up and was sitting on the sofa smoking.
She was stunned for a moment, and an awkward atmosphere spread between the two of them.
He Tingchen held a cigarette between his bony fingertips, his arm hanging naturally as he flicked off the ash.
"Are you feeling unwell?"
Lin Rushuang knew exactly what he meant by feeling uncomfortable, but she was too embarrassed to answer, so she could only bite the bullet and reply.
"fine."
"I'm sorry, I may not have controlled my strength well last night. I will be more careful next time."
He looked calm, as if he was talking about something very normal.
Lin Rushang grasped the key information from his words, and her brows furrowed slightly.
"Next time?"
He actually wants to do it again!
Before He Tingchen could answer, the doorbell rang.
The man stood up and walked over to open the door. Qin Yang was standing outside and handed him the thing in his hand.
"Mr. He, if you need anything else, I'll be at the door, just call me."
"Um."
The moment he closed the door, Qin Yang saw Lin Rushang standing at the bathroom door and was secretly surprised.
So Mr. He was with Miss Lin last night.
In other words, Mr. He from their family finally got what he wanted.
Great! This means that it won't be long before they have a new wife, Mrs. He.
From now on, people in the company will no longer think that he and Mr. He are a couple.
Lin Rushang saw what He Tingchen was holding, and after hearing the voice she had just heard, she asked.
"Is it Qin Yang?"
"Well, I asked him to buy some breakfast and some clothes. The sizes were all based on your body shape, but I just found out last night that your underwear size should be a little bigger. The ones I bought before are probably a little small."
Lin Rushuang's saliva was almost stuck in her throat, and her earlobe turned red visibly.
She pursed her lips tightly.
"Could you please stop talking about what happened last night?"
"Also, are you born in the Year of the Dog? Take a good look at yourself, here, here..."
Lin Rushuang pointed at the red mark on her body and complained about his behavior last night.
He Tingchen held his chin with his palm, a lazy smile in his black eyes. Under the refraction of the sunlight outside, his sharp outline seemed slightly softened.
“Did I just bite these spots?”
After he finished speaking, he lowered his gaze to her chest and said with a slight smile.
“I bit it again…”
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