Atypical heroine [Quick Transmigration]

"We'll send her back, and you'll sleep in the small room," He Ping helped her up, turning her head and telling Ji Yu, "Do you have a change of clothes in your suitcase?"

"It has everything."

"it is good."

Ji Yaohuan would become very sleepy after getting drunk, and because his body lacked water, he would wake up again after closing his eyes for a while.

As soon as she got in the car, she opened her eyes and said, "Thirsty..."

Ji Yu brought over the co-pilot's mineral water and unscrewed the cap to pass it to her. After thinking about it, he wanted to feed her directly.

"I will do it myself."

Ji Yaohuan reached out to take the mineral water, looked very sober on his face, and said, "It's not like you can't even drink the water by yourself."

"..."

Ji Yu looked at her with her slender neck upturned, gulped down the gulp, and drank less than half of the bottle in a blink of an eye.

When Ji Yaohuan screwed back the bottle cap, he lowered his head to look, and suddenly said angrily, "Why don't you help me fasten my seat belt?"

Ji Yu "..."

He Ping was driving the car in front of her, and she couldn't stop laughing when she heard it. After thinking about it, she explained to Ji Yu, "Don't mind, she does something special when she's drunk, and she's very capricious. It's not usually like this."

"no."

Ji Yu smiled kindly, and turned sideways to help her buckle the seat belt in the back seat. When she got closer, she could clearly smell the woman's pleasant perfume, mixed with the smell of alcohol.The smell is fragrant but not vulgar, probably because of her.

Ji Yaohuan said calmly, "Who are you talking about?"

"I, I, I..." He Ping quickly admitted her mistake, "Of course it's me, no matter what, it can't be our director Ji."

Ji Yaohuan snorted softly, closed his eyes and leaned back trying to sleep for a while.

After a while, she probably felt uncomfortable in this position, she leaned to the side, took Ji Yu's arm, and leaned her drunken head on her shoulder naturally.

Ji Yu was a little surprised by her intimate posture, and immediately sat over to make her lean more comfortably.

The distance is so close, when Ji Yu turned his face sideways, he could see the slightly blurred eye makeup in the corner of her eyes.

Even so, her temperament did not change at all.

If she was the same age as He Ping, she would be 32 this year, in her early thirties.

I really can't see that there is so much age difference from her.

Occasionally, Ji Yaohuan's head would slide down in the car.Ji Yu reached out to support her, gently lifted her face, and leaned on his shoulder again.

"She hits it off with you," He Ping said in a slightly surprised tone when she saw this scene in the rearview mirror, "President Ji doesn't allow strangers to enter, and it's even more troublesome when he's drunk. People who don't like him If you get within ten meters of her, you will lose your temper."

Ji Yu heard this with a light smile and asked, "Does she have many people who don't like her?"

"Not much," He Ping added with a wrinkled face, "but not a lot."

The car turned around and quickly drove into the community.

After a short drive, there are all detached villas around.The two of them have been best friends since junior high school. After returning to China, they directly made an appointment to buy two side-by-side houses in a favorite location as neighbors.

Ji Yu helped her get out of the car, put his arms around her waist, and Ji Yaohuan followed obediently without any rejection.

The main reason is that she is slightly taller than her, and it is very comfortable to lean on, which is completely different from being supported by a dwarf like He Ping.

"You..." He Ping originally wanted her to go to the back to pick up the suitcase, but when she saw this, she changed her words silently, "Then you take her in first, the door is a fingerprint lock, you can just press her finger."

……

After entering the door, He Ping helped Ji Yaohuan take off her makeup, pushed her into the bathroom, and hurried home.She will fly to the UK at noon tomorrow, and her luggage has not been packed yet.

"Just follow her."

She gave Ji Yu a last word.

After Ji Yu sent her out, he turned around, just in time to hear the sound of the bathroom door opening.

"..."

"You can sleep in any room," she said in a childlike tone, "don't make noise. Good night."

Seeing that she was going back to her room to sleep, Ji Yu hurriedly called her to stop.

"You... your hair is still dripping, why don't you blow it dry before going to bed."

Ji Yaohuan didn't turn around, he seemed to sigh, and said in a slightly aggrieved tone, "I'm too tired."

"I'll blow it for you," Ji Yu hurriedly walked over and said, "It will be dry soon, and it won't be comfortable to sleep with wet hair."

"..."

Ji Yaohuan didn't speak, and stood there waiting for Ji Yu to get the hair dryer and come out.

Ji Yu had to coax her to the sofa before sitting down.

Plugged it in and the hair dryer hummed.

The warm wind is blowing, and there is a very comfortable feeling when the fingers are gently slid across the scalp.Ji Yu's movements were gentle, so gentle that Ji Yaohuan's eyelids were heavy, and he almost fell asleep again with his eyes closed.

After a while.

Ji Yu turned off the hair dryer and unplugged it, "Okay, you can go to sleep. Good night."

"I don't like you coming and going with me," Ji Yaohuan sat without moving, turned his face, looked at Ji Yu suddenly and said, "Am I fierce?"

"of course not……"

Ji Yu was a little dazed, and just wanted to change her words, but it didn't feel unnatural for her to call He Ping a sister, and she couldn't help Ji Yaohuan so easily for some reason.

So there was silence.

"May I have your name?"

Ji Yaohuan pulled her to sit on the sofa together, suddenly he seemed not in a hurry to sleep.With a smile on his face.

"Ji Yu." Ji Yu lowered his eyes.

She chuckled, "Oh?"

"Your surname is Ji, so you can be my daughter."

Ji Yu "..."

She stammered in a rare way, "This... this is not appropriate."

"Why?" She bent her lips, tilted her face, a head of jet-black long hair smoothly slid down her shoulders, and a few strands rubbed against Ji Yu's face. At such a close distance, her face was very slowly approaching. , as if about to kiss her, "It's rare that we hit it off so well."

Ji Yu sat upright without hiding, without moving his eyebrows.

Seeing her so calm, Ji Yaohuan couldn't help looking away a little disappointed, saw the bag on the sofa, reached for it, took out the wallet inside, opened it and said, "How much does He Ping give you every month?"

When the words fell, she became impatient before Ji Yu could answer, and directly took out a golden credit card and handed it to her, "You can use this card in the future, you can withdraw cash, I remember the amount is..."

The brain confused by alcohol can't remember the approximate number for a while.

"You spend it first, and ask me for a large amount of expenditure."

"I do not need……"

Ji Yu took a look and was about to return the card to her.

Ji Yaohuan waved his hands, stood up and went straight to the room.

"There is something to talk about tomorrow."

"..."

Ji Yu looked at her back and smiled lightly.

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The next day.

Ji Yaohuan blinked, woke up on the familiar pillow, turned his face, the thick gray curtains completely blocked the light, and it was impossible to tell the time in the dark room.

Ji Yaohuan raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows. It was rare to find that he didn't feel any hangover pain.

There were three polite knocks on the door.

"Please come in."

She sat up strangely, she usually replaced the aunt who knocked on the door with the sound of a rumbling vacuum cleaner, why is she so particular today.

Ji Yu pushed the door open and came in, only to see that she had just woken up.

When the quilt was lifted, the slender and white long legs were very eye-catching. In just a moment, when she got up, the nightdress slid down, covering her knees.

Ji Yaohuan rolled his slippers, looked at her, frowned and thought for a few seconds before remembering.

This is the little girl He Ping asked her to bring back last night.

Ji Yuyang smiled shyly, looked at her, and said, "Breakfast is ready."

"..."

Ji Yaohuan stared at her silently for a while, then lowered his eyes, quietly hiding the deep annoyance on his face.

How did you pick up a living trouble? ?

She is a person who likes to be alone, and her friends don't like to bring her home, let alone let a strange little girl live in her suddenly.

Reach out and don't hit the smiling face.Ji Yao smiled back with his lips raised, and turned to wash.

After changing her clothes before coming out, she recalled what she had promised last night, and planned to help her complete the school transfer and admission in the afternoon while she was free, and it would be best to let her live in the school tonight.

But if she doesn't know where her student status has been transferred, she has to...

Ji Yaohuan came out full of worries, and smelled an indescribable smell.The stomach reacts first, which is called the aroma of food.

She has to go on business trips every now and then, and she doesn't like the smell of oily smoke in the kitchen, so she cooks her meals outside.The aunt who was invited was only responsible for cleaning.

"The kitchen... can you cook?"

Ji Yaohuan's first reaction was this.

"This was brought here at Sister He Ping's house," Ji Yu saw that her kitchen was so new, and guessed that she didn't like the smell of oily smoke, so he would not use it without authorization, "I just heated it in the microwave..."

The second half of Ji Yu's words about self-effacing cooking skills and asking her to have a taste have not yet been uttered.

Ji Yaohuan pulled out his chair and sat down, "Congee? I like it."

He picked up the spoon, opened the lid of the casserole and saw the rich seafood porridge, and muttered in disappointment, "I don't eat that fresh."

She said it was true, but if others brought it over with good intentions, you still have to eat it.

"..."

Ji Yaohuan originally wanted to take a few bites meaningfully, and let it go with a few compliments.

Who knows, the porridge is fragrant and soft, and after swallowing, it is natural to take another bite, one bite after another.

Ji Yu knew that it was polite for her to pick it up and take a few bites first, seeing that she had eaten so much, he said to the steps in a roundabout way, "There is too much in this casserole, so I don't need to finish it."

While eating, Ji Yaohuan shook his head and sighed very simply, "I've never eaten such delicious seafood porridge..."

It is completely different from the seafood porridge she ate outside. It has a natural umami taste and an indescribable sweetness, and it will not choke your throat at all.

She couldn't help but think that it seemed good to keep the little girl by her side.

The corners of Ji Yu's lips curled up amused by her unadorned compliment.

Ji Yaohuan finally thought of asking "You...what's your name?"

"Ji Yu," Ji Yu raised his eyes and told her, "the metaphor of the metaphor."

Ji Yaohuan sipped his porridge and said, "That's a nice name." He said casually and politely.

Seeing her calm expression, Ji Yu said softly, "...Is that all?"

Ji Yaohuan "Huh?"

Ji Yu looked at her quietly with a pair of dark eyes, "Yesterday you said that I hit it off very well, with the same surname, and you want to adopt me as a goddaughter."

"Cough," Ji Yaohuan suddenly choked, coughed a few times, and his face turned red for a moment.