The Heroine of the Pet Text is Rotten [MTL]

Ch 13

Chapter 13

 Qin Jia returned to the room, and after taking a bath, her head gradually regained consciousness, and the strength of the wine slowly dissipated.

She changed into the nightgown provided by the hotel, the length of the nightgown was knee-length, the thickness was moderate, and it was quite comfortable to wear, but it was a little troublesome to tie the tie in the end, and she repeatedly dismantled it three times before tying the bow.

The long washed hair hung down on the sides of the shoulders, and round droplets of water dripped down the ends of the hair, and it didn't take long for a small water mark to appear on the clothes.

Qin Jia stared at the water droplets at the ends of her hair for a long time, then picked up the hair dryer, plugged it in, and deftly opened the hot air button with her slender fingers.

This is the second time Qin Jia has used a hair dryer, and she still feels that this thing is very novel.

Because, if she wants to heat a small area of cold air in her body, she has to practice for hundreds of years. And human beings don't need to practice, they don't need to learn spiritual arts, they can do the same thing by turning on a hair dryer.

After finishing her hair, Qin Jia pulled out a hydrating mask from a small box, she tore open the packaging bag, and applied the mask to her face step by step according to the instructions.

The mask was placed in her room by Shen Yushu, who has been urging her to take care of her skin lately. Considering that the original owner also loves beauty, she thought about it and responded.

After applying the mask, Qin Jia walked out of the bathroom.

As soon as I went out, the mobile phone screen on the desktop lit up, and then vibrated frequently.

Qin Jia walked to the table, picked up her mobile phone and looked at it, there were many messages on the screen, she clicked into WeChat and found that Qin Mo had sent her a lot of photos.

There are several photos in the background outdoors, documenting the process of her donation. In the photo, the eyes of the crowd are intriguing. There are also a few scenes of sitting in the audience, and the image of her drinking champagne by mistake was also captured by the photographer.

Qin Jia snapped her fingers and continued to slide up.

The last two are group photos on stage, one of them facing the camera and one adjusting their position.

I don't know if it's a visual effect, judging from the photos, in the process of changing positions, Lu Tingzhou's eyes followed her, with a little tenderness in his calmness.

Qin Jia stared at the person in the photo, she had seen him look like this more than once. Thinking of his reckless behavior tonight, a sense of guilt suddenly welled up in her heart.

Listening to Qin Mo, Lu Tingzhou was hugged by her for more than an hour. If she was still a small one, this time would be fine, but she is now a giant two-legged beast, and he should be very uncomfortable after being imprisoned by her for so long, right?

The message prompt interrupted Qin Jia's thoughts, and she slid to the bottom to read the text message sent by Qin Mo.

Qin Mo: Sister, are you still dizzy?

Qin Mo: If you still feel uncomfortable, I'll ask the waiter to bring you some honey water.

Qin Jia pressed and held the record button and sent him a voice: "No need, I'm not uncomfortable."

After speaking, she remembered something, and recorded another voice: "Xiaomo, do you have Lu Tingzhou's WeChat?" 

She felt that she should at least apologize for her "eccentric" behavior tonight.

Qin Mo: I asked my friend, and my friend seemed to know his secretary.

Qin Mo: Do you have something to do with him?

Qin Jia replied: "I hugged him without his permission, I want to say sorry to him." 

The screen showed that the other party was typing, and after a while, Qin Mo directly called the voice.

Qin Jia clicked to answer, and a gentle male voice came out of the microphone of the mobile phone: "Sister, don't worry, I have asked for your opinion."

"People are always voluntary, and they don't need you to apologize, this matter has turned a page."

Qin Jia was stunned, and suddenly said with a weak heart: "How did you explain it to him?"

"How else can you explain it? I can't say you're drunk, can I? I'll just say that you have eaten too many fungi and have strange hallucinations.

Qin Jia: "The fungus still has this effect?"

Qin Mo choked, "Yes." Especially the brightly colored ones, the light is dizzy, and the heavy is rescued.

He added, "Sister, don't be curious to try."

"No, it won't. Qin Jia said softly, "I don't like to eat mushrooms, I like ......"

She likes leaves.

But if she said this, she was afraid that it would scare Qin Mo, so she didn't continue, and directly diverted the topic: "Since this is the case, I won't bother you to call it."