Quick Wear: My Master is a Drama King

Chapter 207 It turns out that she is him, not her 30

In the early morning, the warm sunshine illuminates the world.

The curtains blocked out the sunlight outside. The room was in a mess, with two people sleeping soundly on the bed.

After a while, He Jing slowly opened his eyes.

He Jing, who had just woken up, was still a little slow in the brain. He looked down at Su Ning in his arms. His eyes gradually became clear, and everything that happened last night came to his mind.

He looked at Su Ning, whose whole body was emitting the charm of being pampered by him, and his eyes couldn't help but darken.

He frowned, suppressed his heart that was about to stir again, and said in an indiscernible manner: "I know you are awake, open your eyes and look at me."

Su Ning's eyelashes trembled, and she pretended not to hear it.

"Why did you lie to me?" He Jing did not let him go. He lifted up Su Ning's face, with anger in his eyes that he could hardly detect: "Why?"

He Jing couldn't tell what he felt in his heart right now, but it just felt bad...

How could Suning be a man? Why didn't you tell him and lied to him for so long?

He thought that as long as Suning explained it to him carefully, he would understand why he was unwilling to tell him.

Or is he really untrustworthy? ...

Su Ning opened his eyes tremblingly, not daring to look He Jing in the eye, for fear of seeing his disgusted expression. He said in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry, I made you feel sick..."

"I'm leaving now..."

He pursed his lips, trying to endure the pain from behind. He stepped on the blanket with his feet covered with marks, and walked step by step towards the place where clothes were scattered on the ground. He squatted down with difficulty and picked them up, but found that none of them could be worn.

He Jing looked at Su Ning, who was in a somewhat embarrassed posture, and the red marks on his snow-white body. His eyes were dim and unclear, and he did not speak.

When Suning stood up, he felt something flowing down and his face suddenly turned red and white.

He didn't dare to turn around and look at He Jing, and whispered: "Can I borrow your clothes..."

He Jing stood up and walked past Su Ning without even looking at him, and walked towards the closet: "If I lend it to you, will you return it? After all, you are just a liar in my eyes, and liars' words cannot be trusted."

Listening to He Jing's impolite words, Su Ning's face became a little embarrassed. He took a deep breath to calm himself down: "I will return it to you..."

The situation predicted before finally happened...

He comforted himself, it's okay, don't take it to heart, he had already guessed that this would be the outcome after being discovered.

So, don’t really worry about it…

But, even though he clearly told himself not to care, why did his heart still ache from time to time, so painful that he could hardly breathe...

When He Jing heard Su Ning start to address him as "you", his breathing became disordered for a moment. He suppressed his anger and casually threw the clothes in the closet on the ground, as if giving alms, with an indifferent tone without a trace of emotion: "Put them on."

"Don't forget to give it back to me."

Suning looked at the clothes on the ground, was silent for a few seconds, then picked them up and put them on.

"Thank you."

Hearing the rustling sound behind him, He Jing silently picked up his clothes and put them on.

He Jing suddenly woke up when he heard the sound of the door closing. He turned around and looked at the empty room. His Adam's apple rolled, and he didn't know what he wanted to do.

He was indeed very angry about Suning's deception, but it was undeniable that even when he knew that Suning was a man, his feelings for him remained unchanged.

However, when he saw Suning was so eager to cut off ties with him, he had never realized so clearly that Suning did not like him and that he had been the one taking the initiative all along.

He remembered clearly that Suning cried miserably last night, but he turned a deaf ear and insisted on having his own way, forcing him.

That's right, Suning is a normal man, and there's also a man who already has a child, how could she possibly like him...

He Jing's usually indifferent and aloof face was stunned for a moment, and a trace of confusion flashed across his eyes, but he quickly returned to normal and left the room as if nothing had happened.

"Is he gone?" He Jing asked calmly.

Song Tang had a strange expression on his face: "Yes."

Who knows how shocked he was when he saw Suning, wearing Mr. He’s clothes and walking down in a somewhat embarrassed manner.

At first, he couldn't believe that the man in front of him was Miss Su, until Su Zhuochuan, whom he had taken care of all night, hugged Su Ning and called him dad, and then he had to admit that Miss Su was actually a man! !

Is this the cross-dressing guy on the Internet?

He Jing responded, said nothing more, and walked out with big strides.

Song Tang opened his mouth and said, "Mr. He, you haven't had breakfast yet."

He Jing kept walking: "Something happened at the company."

Song Tang looked at the direction where He Jing left and couldn't help but sigh: "Love is such a bad thing, even President He can't escape it..."

"Hey, Song Tang, what are you mumbling about? I'm hungry." He Jiao walked towards Song Tang and yawned without any image, her voice unclear: "Where's my brother? Did he oversleep?"

"Boss He just left." Song Tang looked at the large sleep mark on He Jiao's cheek. He suddenly leaned over and touched her, "How bad is your sleeping posture to have so many red marks?"

He Jiao slapped Song Tang's hand away and said angrily, "Why are you touching me? What does it have to do with you if I sleep poorly? Who do you think you are? Don't meddle in other people's business."

Song Tang hadn't realized that his actions had indeed crossed the line. He smiled in a standard way that made people's teeth itch: "Oh, I'm just worried that the young lady will be disliked by her boyfriend, I don't mean anything else."

"Think about it, your boyfriend seems to be delicate and tender, and looks like a pretty boy. I'm afraid he doesn't dare to say anything outrageous to you and look down on you."

He Jiao rolled up her sleeves and said viciously, "Do you think I won't hit you?"

Also, is Song Tang sick? When did she have a boyfriend?

Song Tang narrowed his eyes: "Am I wrong? The boy that the young lady brought back last time was just so-so in appearance. Fortunately, the young lady liked him and smiled at him as if he was free."

Why is she so unhappy in front of him? He is obviously much more handsome than that pretty boy...

And didn’t you say you don’t like gigolos?

Facing Song Tang's inexplicable words, He Jiao looked at Song Tang with suspicion in her eyes: "When did I say he was my boyfriend?"

Song Tang said confidently, "Isn't it? That pretty boy told me that you have liked him for a long time."

He Jiao: “…”

She pointed at Song Tang and laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten her back: "You believe everything he says? Song Tang, are you a naive person?"

"Hahahaha, she is my sister. Sister, do you understand? Hahaha, he likes boys, hahaha!!"

Song Tang's expression was unpredictable, and he hesitated and said, "So everything he said was false? Why did he lie to me?"

He Jiao patted Song Tang on the shoulder: "Hahaha, I am dying of laughter. I think he is just teasing you. Only a fool like you would believe it."

Her voice suddenly became mean: "Maybe he likes you."

As she spoke, she poked Song Tang's abdomen and said, "Don't mention it, you have a nice figure. No wonder he likes you, hahaha. How about you two get together as a couple? You've seen my sister, she's pretty, isn't she..."

Hearing He Jiao's words, Song Tang couldn't help but shudder, and quickly interrupted her with a look of disgust: "Don't introduce me, I don't like men."