So, when she fell asleep, he generally didn't need to worry too much about waking her up. Even if it does wake her up, she realizes she can go back to sleep, closes her eyes again, and falls asleep again.

He tidied her hair so that it wouldn't be overwhelmed when he slept.

When Ye Luoyu acted in "The Descendants", she cut her hair short. Although she didn't cut it to a full inch, she still cut it to less than half a finger's length.

Seriously, he prefers to see her with long hair and looks more gentle.

Now that so many years have passed, the length of her hair has reached her waist again. It has not been dyed and permed. It is naturally black and shiny, and it is very smooth. In the dim light, her hair seemed to wrap her seaweed.

Because just washed it, was not restrained, even if deliberately gathered hair to the top of head before going to bed, it was spread out at this time, with a hint of mischief.

He reached out his hand to help her gather her hair, put a kiss on her forehead, and then turned off the light to sleep.

In the dark, he took her into his arms, helped her tuck the quilt, and listened to her even breathing, and suddenly felt very satisfied.

Now I can only hold her to sleep, talk to her normally, and be by her side, and I'm actually very satisfied. It's completely because she has been lost for too long that she has become like this, and she knows how to cherish her more than before.

"You graduated from college, don't you drink? Are you still underage?" Cong Jiuge was still talking rambles. After she got drunk, she talked more, and this mouth never stopped talking.

When came out of the nightclub, couldn't stop the voice, so when spoke, used to shout, which made Zhang Mingxi's ears hurt. Fortunately, although she talks a lot, she speaks neatly and at a very fast pace, which doesn't make people irritable.

"I'm actually a year older than you, senior." He answered her calmly.

Holding the swaying Cong Jiuge, Zhang Mingxi almost fell several times, and finally sent her home according to Cong Jiuge's memory.

When she got home, she squatted in front of the toilet and vomited for a long time before she felt better.

He helped Cong Jiuge get a glass of water and handed her a mouthwash.

"You don't know, Ye Luoyu looks at a lady, but she's actually rotten! She helped me a lot! I like her very much, this girl is very praised, if I were a man, I would marry her! Xu Lianyin has a bad mouth and a bad heart, and there is no good place for him. When he looks at me, I think he can be more pleasing to the eye, and when he doesn't look at me... Go! He! Ma! De! Go!"

"Yes, yes, you have repeated these things all night."

Seeing that she was about to take off her pants, he immediately walked out of the bathroom.

After going out, it took a long time to find the switch and turn on the light. saw that the room was quite clean and the decoration was small and fresh.

The house was given to Ye Luoyu by Deng Qi. It was a three-bedroom house. Ye Luoyu lived in the master bedroom, Cong Jiuge lived in the second bedroom, and the other room was Ye Luoyu and Cong Jiuge's dressing room and cloakroom. After entering, there are two people's clothes, shoes, cosmetics, hats, bags, and a large floor-to-ceiling mirror.

The decoration here was also handled by Deng Qi. At first, he just showed Ye Luoyu a concept map, Ye Luoyu made some comments, and then gave her the finished house. The house is about 150 square meters, with an open-air balcony and a large bay window in the powder room. Two girls live in it. It is not grand, but it is quite warm.

Zhang Mingxi just looked left and right, then stood at the door of the bathroom and asked, "Senior, are you all right?"

"I want to take a shower."

"It's best not to take a shower when you're drunk."

"Smelly, I'm afraid you will dislike it!"

"How could I despise you?"

"Don't dislike it, why are you pushing me away all the way?"

When Zhang Mingxi heard it, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows, with a light smile on her face, and at the same time replied: "How come, you are my idol."

"Why is it your idol, you can't even sing my song!"

He couldn't help but smile embarrassingly, this... It's a fact, he has only recently started to observe her, and he has only heard a few of her songs, so naturally he doesn't know how to sing. As for the show, only watched two episodes of "Baby's First Experience", after all, he is also very busy.

Saying that she is his idol is just a deliberate approximation, and there is not much truth.

At this time, Cong Jiuge opened the door and came out. Her frizzy hair was a little messy, and the smoky makeup on her face was smudged. As she walked, she pulled her sleeves and tucked her arms into her clothes.

He kept staring at her, not understanding what she was doing, when he saw her tugging a few times, he pulled the bra out of the clothes and threw it on the sofa. Then he untied his hair, fiddled with it, tied it back into a braid, and went straight into his room.

Looking at the bra thrown on the sofa, he couldn't help but be shocked. Before taking it off, he had some breasts, but after taking it off, he took off all his breasts?!

Girls are liars...he feels cheated!

He followed her to the door, and as soon as he stood at the door, he saw that she was changing pajamas without any scruples, and even the door was not closed. He immediately took a step back, looking like a gentleman who didn't see anything.

Sitting on the sofa and calming down for a while, recalled that saw a back just now.

She has a very good figure, without a trace of fat, a very beautiful back, a sexy waist, and a series of letter tattoos on her waist. He didn't see the content clearly, but it was very delicate.

This figure is very suitable for wearing a backless dress.

But he didn't want others to see her beautiful back.

At this time, Cong Jiuge entered the bathroom very calmly and began to wash, but really didn't insist on taking a bath.

He took out his mobile phone again, and replied to a few text messages asking why he didn't return home at night. When he was thinking about whether to go home, Cong Jiuge had finished washing up and walked out with a towel on his shoulder.

"Would you like something to drink?" she asked.