Fallen by the Pillow: The Five Years of Being Occupied

She knew that Zhuang Licheng was a clean freak. He liked everything to be organized and spotless.

Now that she came here in a state of embarrassment, it seemed as if she had desecrated the cleanliness of this place.

"You go take a shower first. There are women's changes of clothes in the closet in the guest room." Zhuang Licheng pointed in the direction of the bathroom and said in a low voice.

"Oh." Lin Jiyue nodded suspiciously, and walked towards the guest room.

Opening the door of the closet, you can see all kinds of women's clothes inside, including coats, shawls, underwear, bras...the whole closet is filled with various colors and styles.

Lin Jiyue frowned slightly, feeling very puzzled.

Why are there so many women's clothes in Senior Zhuang's apartment?

Could it be Senior Sister Murong Jing's?

But senior sister Jing is noble and generous, and her taste in clothes is elegant. At first glance, there are several types of clothes here, not like senior sister Jing's taste of aristocratic daughters.

Could it be that senior Zhuang is hiding the beauty of Jin Wuzang, senior sister Jing behind his back?

An idea suddenly entered Lin Jiyue's brain, but she quickly denied it.

No, Senior Zhuang is not such a person.

But when Lin Jiyue met Zhuang Licheng, didn't she know that he had a fiancée abroad?

Maybe senior Zhuang also has another side that is not known to everyone?

Lin Jiyue's brain was a little confused, but she hoped she was thinking too much.

Isn't there no trace of a woman in the villa that Zhuang Licheng took her to twice?

Maybe here, it's just a coincidence.

Lin Jiyue comforted herself in this way, picked out a few clothes that fit her size from the closet, and walked towards the bathroom.

When she came out of the shower, Lin Jiyue had already changed into a powder blue sleeveless chiffon dress.

The material and texture are both high-quality, no worse than the Chanel dress that Zhuang Licheng gave her last time.

Lin Jiyue walked into the living room, and looked up to see that Zhuang Licheng had finished taking a bath, and was sitting on the sofa neatly dressed, looking intently at the magazine in his hand.A beige shirt, dark blue striped tie, and black trousers, he looks handsome and spirited, exuding a noble charm!

Lin Jiyue stood there, a little lost in thought, this man is really good-looking...

Zhuang Licheng raised his head slowly, put the magazine aside casually, and slightly curled his mouth, "Have you read enough?"

Lin Jiyue's face turned red suddenly, and she felt that she was so embarrassing!

How could she stare at Senior Zhuang so intently? He has a fiancee.

"come over!"

Just when she was lost in frustration, Zhuang Licheng suddenly waved to her.

Lin Jiyue lowered her eyes, not daring to look at him, and walked slowly to Zhuang Licheng's side.

Zhuang Licheng had already prepared ice cubes for her face.

He hugged Lin Jiyue after taking a shower and sat down on the sofa next to him, and then covered her red and swollen left face with an ice pack.

All movements are careful and gentle.

The cool ice pack immediately relieved the pain on Lin Jiyue's face, and even injected a little warmth into her heart.

Zhuang Licheng's body smelled of mint, and Lin Jiyue's heart was beating wildly, and she didn't dare to look directly at his fiery gaze, which was intense and... had a trace of fiery heat!

"Does it still hurt?" Zhuang Licheng narrowed his eyes and stared at her, and asked softly.

Lin Jiyue blushed and shook her head: "It doesn't hurt anymore!"

"Have a cup of hot tea, just brewed." Zhuang Licheng handed her the freshly brewed hot tea, got up and went to the room to find the medicine box.