By the time he realized it, Hua Jin had already taken the water glass, and the touch of her soft little finger seemed to be clearly still on the back of He Ling's hand.
He Ling shook his hands subconsciously, and then quickly retreated to the side.
He looked at Hua Jin with an unclear expression, with one point of confusion, three points of astonishment, and six points of darkness.
When the butler walked over with the fruit, what he saw was the back of He Ling going upstairs.
On the sofa, Hua Jin was holding a water glass with a silly smile.
"What's wrong?"
The butler couldn't help asking.
"I don't know, but I seem to have accidentally touched He Ling's hand just now."
Having said that, Hua Jin feels a little guilty, she knows that He Ling has always disliked being touched by others, but today she didn't do it on purpose, because of drinking, her hands trembled uncontrollably.
Touched He Ling's hand?
The housekeeper subconsciously tightened his heart, and then comforted Hua Jin who was here, and quickly went upstairs to check on He Ling.
He Ling had just entered the study room, and when the housekeeper opened the door and came in, what he saw was not the trembling and shivering He Ling when he fell ill. He Ling was sitting on the chair, looking at his hand with a strange look.
"Master, how is it? Do you want to take medicine?"
Although he didn't see He Ling getting sick, the housekeeper still asked worriedly.
"should not be used."
After a long silence, He Ling said something softly.
Then, he put down his hand and looked in the direction of the housekeeper, "You take care of Huajin downstairs, don't let her get bumped."
Seeing that He Ling didn't seem to be ill, the housekeeper finally breathed a sigh of relief this time.
"Okay, I guess it will be better after a while. The alcohol content is not high. It seems that Ms. Hua also has a good capacity for alcohol, but it's just because she drank too fast."
Then the housekeeper looked at He Ling's face and said carefully, "Do you want to ask Dr. Gao to come over and take a look? Has the situation improved a lot"
He Ling nodded, didn't say much, and acquiesced to his decision.
When the butler withdrew from the study, He Ling couldn't help but think of the feather-light touch just now.
At that moment of contact, he didn't think of any gloomy past.
If there is only one abnormality, it is that at the moment of contact, He Ling seems to feel a small electric current flowing between the skin. This feeling is very novel, and He Ling has never felt it before.
He flicked the back of his hand in confusion, then turned on the computer, forcing himself not to think about this strange thing.
When Dr. Gao came to check on the weekend, he would know why such a strange thing happened.
In less than twenty minutes, there was a knock on the door of He Ling's study.
It was the housekeeper who came in. He looked down at his toes and said in a low voice.
"Master, Miss Hua fell asleep on the sofa."
In fact, Butler Liu could clearly wake Hua Jin up and let her go upstairs to sleep by herself, but Butler Liu kept in mind Mrs. He's instructions, so he came over and told He Ling about the matter.
Sure enough, He Ling's office hands stopped, he turned off the computer, and went downstairs first.
Steward Liu looked at his back, a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes, and then quickly straightened his expression again, and followed He Ling downstairs.
Downstairs, He Ling was standing next to the sofa, and sure enough, he saw Hua Jin sleeping on the sofa, with a slight blush on his cheeks, and even holding the glass that He Ling handed her just now. However, the water in it has been drunk, and now there is only an empty glass left.
Originally wanted to wake her up, but before He Ling could speak, he saw the blue marks on Hua Jin's fair face.
Thinking of these few days when he got up early, Hua Jin also got up not long after, which was completely different from what he remembered that children of this age liked to sleep in late.
He sighed softly, bent down and gently took away the glass Hua Jin was holding in his hand, then leaned over and gently hugged Hua Jin.
Although there is a central air conditioner in the villa, Hua Jin is naturally afraid of the cold, so he wears thick trousers and a sweater even at home.
He Ling's hands could clearly feel her soft body under the cloth, just now when he hugged her, Hua Jin seemed to feel the change of his position, moved slightly, and then the little head hanging beside her He easily leaned against He Ling's chest, and even arched gently like a kitten that found its mother.
In an instant, He Ling's body became as stiff as a board.
Through the clothes, through the clothes.
He comforted himself repeatedly, but he couldn't bear to wake up Hua Jin who had fallen into a deep sleep, so his hands were steady, but his feet were extremely fast, and it took only two minutes to put Hua Jin on the bed in the guest room.
As soon as he touched the bed, He Ling let go of his hand like lightning.
Hua Jin came into contact with the familiar quilt, her cheeks were still flushed with alcohol, she turned around and hugged the quilt tightly, her lips with water red luster slightly parted, and said in a raving voice, "The money will all be returned to you. ?¡¡±
He Ling couldn't help laughing after hearing these words clearly.
The light from the corridor came in through the half-open door, and with this faint light, He Ling looked at Hua Jin who was talking in his sleep.
"How can you dream of paying back the money? Don't you already have one million now? Isn't it enough?"
Hua Jin was just a student, and He Ling didn't think much about paying back the money she said.
Gently tucking the quilt for her, He Ling left the guest room and closed the door gently.
After he left, Hua Jin turned over again, found the most comfortable position, and said two words lightly between his lips, "He Ling"
When he woke up the next day, thinking of what happened last night, Hua Jin buried himself in the quilt with some annoyance.
I really don't know what she was thinking, she was able to drink too much sparkling wine? !
In her last life, she had long been used to attending social gatherings, and the more she practiced, the better she could drink. She passed the acting exam yesterday, so she didn't think much about it, and drank a few glasses while she was happy.
But she forgot that her current body has never touched alcohol, let alone exercised her drinking capacity in her previous life.
So Hua Jin drank too much, not surprisingly.
Although he has no memory of going upstairs, Hua Jin pretends that he has forgotten and gets up to wash up without paying much attention.
Ten minutes later, when Hua Jin went downstairs to have breakfast, he found that He Ling had already gone to work.
The housekeeper was busy in the kitchen, and when he saw Hua Jin coming down the stairs, he brought out a bowl of egg drop soup that he had prepared a long time ago, and put two plates of steamed dumplings on the dining table.
"Is the taste okay?"
After Hua Jin took a sip, the butler asked.
"sure."
Hua Jin rubbed his painful temple, and looked at the housekeeper with some doubts.
I don't know if it's her illusion.
Why do I always feel that the housekeeper's attitude towards me has become better? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com