Chapter 9
Although Wu Tong didn't feel that this was the first time that it was a matter of life and death, it was really unsatisfactory to explain it in such an inexplicable way on a strange bed, and in such an absurd way.

But she quickly accepted the reality.

Zheng Jiaxuan asked her if this was the first time, is there even a need to ask?Isn't that obvious!

Could it be that so much blood is ketchup? !

"What do you think?" Wu Tong straightened her sleepy hair, and checked the dress she wore last night with a little irritability.

Zheng Jiaxuan was bare-chested, wearing only a pair of black shorts, and his hair was wet. The scent of shampoo and shower gel wafted over, probably after taking a bath.

He sat on the sofa beside the bed with his legs crossed, squinted his eyes, glanced at Wu Tong, and said lightly: "Me too, it's the first time."

Wu Tong was very surprised, and turned to look at Zheng Jiaxuan.

His shoulders are very broad, and he has a perfect figure with an inverted triangle and eight-pack abs. He really looks thin when he takes off his clothes and puts on his clothes.

Fans all know that Zheng Jiaxuan is good at swimming. He once equaled the Guinness record of 24-hour non-stop swimming set by an Italian in a reality show.

Later, Xiao Enliang told Wu Tong that Zheng Jiaxuan was fully capable of continuing to swim that time, and the reason why he gave up was because he had no intention of breaking the record and competing for the top spot.

He just wanted to have a good swim, just to get a taste of what it was like.

At the same time, it's just to add some excitement and publicity points to my friend's reality show.

In fact, Wu Tong met Zheng Jiaxuan when he was six years old.

At that time, Zheng Jiaxuan was only nine years old, fair and clean, dressed like a dog, but he hadn't opened yet, and had a small nose and small eyes.

I don't know when, Zheng Jiaxuan's stature suddenly jumped up, with the airs of a man, and there was a lot of wisdom in his eyes.

Wu Tong felt that he had a good-looking and durable face.

Fans and the media can't sum up this extraordinary temperament with a word of good looks.

It is said that people rely on clothes and horses, but Zheng Jiaxuan is extremely sexy in casual clothes.

Although not yet thirty, only 29 years old, but it has the taste of years.

Seeing Wu Tong staring at him in a daze, Zheng Jiaxuan smiled and said, "Why? Don't you believe me?"

How does this make her believe? !

People like him want to have face, figure, money, background, status, temperament, and temperament. He really wants everything.

The most important thing is that he also has a romantic father.

From the perspective of genetics, coupled with the "role model" effect that has been heard and seen, at 29, he is still a boy, which is completely inconsistent with the truth that those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black!

How can she believe it? !
Wu Tong recalled that Zheng Jiaxuan was very aggressive last night. Facts have proved that he has no hidden illness, and it is impossible for him to "guard his body like a jade" until now...

But Wu Tong didn't want to get entangled in this issue at the moment, whether it was true or not couldn't change the fact that she had lost her virginity.

Wu Tong said calmly: "Believe it or not, what's important is that I'm an adult, so let's treat it as my own choice. I need a set of clothes."

"Someone will deliver it in a moment."

Zheng Jiaxuan's cell phone rang, he answered it and listened to a few words before hanging up.

"I have something urgent and I have to leave right now. I'll give you a day off today and have a good rest." Zheng Jiaxuan spoke slowly, not as if he was in a hurry, but he should always be so calm, he would not worry about big things. There will be no confusion.

"Oh." Wu Tong responded lightly.

Zheng Jiaxuan walked over and patted Wu Tong's little head lovingly, and said, "I'll call Xiao Enliang to take you back."

Wu Tong immediately refused, "No need."

At this time, Qiao Ming sent a shirt and a suit, which seemed to be Qiao Ming's own clothes. Zheng Jiaxuan probably had a premonition that something urgent would happen before receiving the call, so he borrowed a set of clothes from Qiao Ming in advance.

He picked up the clothes at the door and quickly put them on and left. Before leaving, he did not forget to say: "Good boy, you are weak now, let Xiao Enliang take you back, I'm leaving."

obedient? !Every time Wu Tong heard such an intimate name, he felt a headache.

Before, Yang Huili liked to call her dear, honey, etc., but she strictly stopped them.

Just because they slept together doesn't mean they are very familiar with each other now, anyway, in the current society, it is normal for strangers to be able to easily call out dear. 
But who said she was weak?If it's true, it shouldn't be her!

Wu Tong didn't know whether it would be a man or a woman who came to bring her clothes, so he went to the bathroom to take a shower and wrapped himself in a towel.

After all, it's not an option to stay naked all the time, not to mention that his body is still covered with bruises.

While wiping his hair, he walked around the bed twice. The bloodstains were really hard to see.

Wu Tong was in a bit of trouble. Before he could think of a solution, he heard someone knocking on the door.

Wu Tong calmly walked over to open the door. Standing at the door with a stack of clothes was a little girl with a familiar face.

Wu Tong remembered that it was the tall girl who delivered wine to their box the night before.

"Miss Wu, these are the clothes that Manager Qiao asked me to send over." She lowered her head halfway, her voice soft.

"You come in, I need your help." Wu Tong pulled the girl into the room.

After the little girl saw the blood on the bed, her face was flushed red.

Wu Tong calmly ordered: "Well, go and get me a clean set of sheets and quilt covers, and then throw away the changed ones so that no one can see them."

The girl blinked and nodded.

She was very quick with her hands and feet, and she cleaned everything up in a short while.

Before leaving, she suddenly raised her head, looked at Wu Tong, seemed to muster up all her courage, and then said, "My name is Wen Jie, I want to take the liberty of asking a question, is that okay?"

Wu Tong found that she had big watery eyes, full of innocence and innocence, "Say it."

The girl named Wen Jie hesitated and hesitated, and asked softly, "Are you a cartoonist?"

Wu Tong looked at her without speaking.

She seemed to have found some important answer, she was very excited, and her speech speed became much faster: "You are Zhushi, right?"

Wu Tong caressed her black hair, feeling a little fond of this little girl.

Wu Tong smiled and asked, "How do you know I belong to Zhushi?"

Wen Jie quickly took out a tissue from her trouser pocket, on which a black sword was drawn.

Wu Tong glanced at it, it was drawn by her when she was drinking at the bar.

She remembered that she gave this small painting to Xiao Qi who was bartending.

"I live in a dormitory with Xiaoqi, and I often hear her mention you. She admires you very much, you are her idol, and she showed me this painting by you. I have a hunch that this painting is made by Zhushi. "

Wu Tong asked her: "Do you know painting?"

"I don't really understand, but I like painting." Speaking of painting, Wen Jie's eyes lit up.

"I'll introduce you to a teacher another day." Wu Tong patted her on the shoulder encouragingly.

"I don't have money, so I can't afford to hire a teacher." Wen Jie lowered her head, looking very disappointed.

"No money." Wu Tong suddenly felt very sad.

"I don't have time to learn either." Wen Jie's voice dropped.

Wu Tong said: "You can go to study when you are off duty."

Wen Jie seemed more and more aggrieved, "I'm not sure when I will rest."

Wu Tong said in relief: "It's okay, you can contact him when you have time. This is his phone number. His name is Wu Shanren, and he is my dad."

Wen Jie stood there like a log, her eyes were a little wet, and her words of thanks were full of uncontrollable sobs.

There was no sympathy in Wu Tong's gaze, but only appreciation, "You don't need to thank me, Wen Jie, you have talent, don't waste it, I will say hello to my dad, he will like you."

When Wen Jie was about to leave, Xiao Enliang came.

 Zheng Jiaxuan: Daughter-in-law, are you in balance now?It's my first time too!
  Wu Tong: I barely spare you!

  Zheng Jiaxuan: My lord, fortunately you let me have an explanation, otherwise I would probably sleep on the main road tonight.

  Benta Star Eye: If you are kicked out, you can come to my house~ sleep in my bed~ I will keep you warm~
  Zheng Jiaxuan died!

  Benta: It’s okay, I can bring you back to life~
  Zheng Jiaxuan dies again!
  Benta: ...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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