Quick Wear: She Became the Beloved of the Short-lived Male Supporting Character

Chapter 297: The Cannon Fodder Male Supporting Character in a Romance Story (12)

Although no sound was made, he seemed to hear a gentle and pleasant voice in his ear telling him that she was only looking at him.

Song Huaizhi's mind went blank for a moment, and by the time he came to his senses, his hands had already covered her eyes.

His ears turned red, and he emphasized seriously and solemnly: "Sorry, you disturbed me."

Where does this heartbeat come from? It's beating so fast.

He thought vaguely that it seemed to be his heartbeat.

He might have drunk fake wine.

My head is even dizzy.

Jiang Wan's eyes went dark: "..."

The system relayed Song Huaizhi's words to her.

Her eyelids were twitching.

Does he want to hear what he's saying?

Also, why did you cover your eyes when you disturbed him?

The crow-feather-like eyelashes lightly brushed against the palm of his hand, making his heart itch all of a sudden. The man realized belatedly that he had done something stupid again.

Before Jiang Wan did anything, he quickly let go of her hand as if he was burned, and stepped back a few steps, "Well, I'm sleepy, I want to sleep."

He walked towards the room, one foot light and one foot heavy.

Jiang Wan was afraid that he would fall, so she took two steps forward.

The door closed in front of her.

She stared at the door for a while, laughing silently, and wondered if he would have a blackout tomorrow.

……

No fragments.

Song Huaizhi woke up from a hangover and still had a headache, but his memory of last night was extremely clear, even weird enough that he remembered every detail.

How he talked to people like Tang Seng, and how he covered people's eyes to prevent them from talking to him...

An indescribable feeling of shame was about to overwhelm him. Song Huaizhi sat stiffly on the bed, wishing he could dig a hole in the ground and bury himself in it.

Ding--

The bell at his bedside rang, and Song Huaizhi's heart skipped a beat.

He took a deep breath to adjust his mood, and tried his best to look no different from usual. He straightened his clothes, looked down to make sure there was nothing wrong with himself, and then went to open the door in his slippers.

He took a step forward and quickly turned back.

He strode to the mirror and looked at himself.

Fortunately, I can see people.

The person outside the door gave him a faint smile.

Song Huaizhi's heart skipped a beat, as if a string in his heart was gently plucked. What would she say?

After all, they just had a heart-to-heart talk yesterday.

The relationship should...should go a step further.

Her face was calm, as if what happened last night was all his illusion, and she was simply reminding him that it was time to have breakfast.

A feeling similar to disappointment loomed over my heart.

Song Huaizhi nodded slightly, and said in a serious tone, "Wait a moment, I'll change my clothes."

"No rush." ​​Understanding what he was saying, she waved her hand.

The hangover soup on the table reminded Song Huaizhi of everything that happened last night.

He tightened his grip on the spoon, stretched out one hand and tapped the table lightly. When she looked over, he said hesitantly, "I'm sorry, last night I..."

The other person shook his head slightly, with a gentle smile on his lips: You are the employer, and I am the live-in nanny. I receive your salary, so of course I have to be responsible for your food and daily life. You shouldn't apologize to me.

Is it just an employment relationship?

It felt like there was a ball of cotton stuffed in my heart, making it feel suffocating.

She continued to gesture: "You are a good drinker and you haven't caused any trouble. But you should still drink less, as drinking is bad for your health."

Seeing her sincere eyes, which were full of concern for him, his heart suddenly relaxed: "Well, I remember what you said."

Song Huaizhi remembered that he had something else to explain.

He is going on a business trip for a few days, and she will be living alone during this period. She should be careful and contact him if she has any questions.

After saying that, Song Huaizhi put a card on the table and left it for her daily expenses.

Jiang Wan pushed the card back, saying that she had money and didn't need it.

She firmly refused.

Song Huaizhi gave in.

I put the card on the TV cabinet and told her to keep it there as a backup so she could use it anytime she needed it.

After Song Huai got off the plane, he immediately told his family about his itinerary.

When I arrived at the hotel, I saw that the other party had not responded yet, so I hesitated for a moment and then made a video call.

When the call was about to end, the other party answered.

Song Huaizhi keenly noticed her red eyes, frowned and asked what was going on.

Jiang Wan gestured that it was nothing, she was just blinded by the wind and sand.

After a pause, she added that she wanted to take three days off because her mother was sick and she wanted to go back to see her.

Song Huaizhi instantly remembered the situation at her home.

It's not true that she was blinded by the wind and sand, but it's true that the situation at home made her feel embarrassed.

She had said before that her parents were not kind to her.

He is well aware of the evil of human nature.

Sometimes even family members cannot be completely trusted.

He was really worried about her going back alone.

Especially since her situation is special, if something really happens and no one can be by her side, she will definitely be scared.

But he couldn't refuse.

He has an important client to meet tonight, and he came out of town to discuss cooperation, so he can't let his assistant meet with the partner on his behalf.

Song Huaizhi said tentatively: "I have an important document that needs to be signed for, and I really don't trust others to take it. Can you sign for it for me and then go back? It will arrive tomorrow."

She hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded and agreed to him.

I'll help him collect the documents tomorrow and then go back home.

Jiang Wan started waiting early the next morning, but by noon no one had come to deliver the documents, so she asked Song Huaizhi. Ten minutes later, she received a message from him saying that the delivery might be delayed.

The other party then said that if she was really anxious, he would find a way.

We waited until about five in the afternoon and still no one showed up.

The days were especially short as winter was about to begin. It was already dark at 5:30. It took three or four hours to get from the city to her remote hometown.

Song Huaizhi: I guess I won’t be here today. I’m very sorry. I may have to take up another day of your time.

There was another transfer following this.

Almost her weekly salary.

Jiang Wan was watching TV in her room when she received the message. Her attention was drawn to the content on the mobile phone screen. She stared at the screen, her fingers unconsciously stroking her chin, and a strange dark color flashed in her eyes.

In theory, she doesn't need to sign for the document.

And if it is really important, it is unlikely to be late.

By doing this, he seemed to be stalling her time...