Reborn, she saved the boy who was bullied to death

Chapter 249 What Girlfriend

Girlfriend? What girlfriend? Is it because of Chen Yangchen? That's not right. Isn't Chen Yangchen's girlfriend Shang Qing? So, when Shang Qing is talking about being with a girlfriend, is she referring to me? Ji Xun was getting more and more confused.

I was about to ask Shang Qing what was going on. But, it was obvious that Shang Qing was completely confused after getting drunk. How could he possibly understand?

"Qingqing, what girlfriend? Whose girlfriend?"

"...I...vomit..." Perhaps because of the unfamiliar environment, coupled with the lingering smell of cigarette smoke in the car, Shang Qing vomited, all over Ji Xun's shirt.

Ji Xun didn't care about the vomit on his clothes at all. He was more worried about Shang Qing in his arms. At this moment, she frowned in pain, groaned unbearably, and her face turned pale.

Before the driver could complain, Ji Xun's cold voice rang out in the car: "Stop the car. I'll compensate you later."

Ji Xun carefully carried Shang Qing out of the car, supported her, patted her back, and asked her to spit out the discomfort in her throat. Then he took out a bottle of water from his schoolbag and asked the uncomfortable Shang Qing to rinse her mouth. However, it took his patience and coaxing to successfully rinse her mouth.

Until Shang Qing no longer felt nauseous, Ji Xun carefully wiped her cheek with a soft tissue. Seeing that she no longer frowned, he felt relieved.

Seeing Shang Qing fall asleep again, he didn't complain at all. He carefully placed Shang Qing in the car, carefully placing her in a comfortable position. He stood outside the car, wiping the vomit off his clothes with toilet paper, fearing that it would dirty Shang Qing.

After wiping it clean, Ji Xun returned to the car. Shang Qing had already fallen asleep in the back seat. He no longer held Shang Qing in his arms, but simply supported her, letting her rest her head on his lap to prevent his dirt from getting on her.

At this moment, after Ji Xun eagerly said that he didn't have a girlfriend, he looked nervously at Shang Qing's pink and tender cheeks, pursed his lips, and waited anxiously.

Ji Xun didn't want Shang Qing to misunderstand him, but now that Shang Qing said this, did she not believe him? He explained again anxiously: "Sister, I, I really am not in a relationship. Really."

"Yeah. Okay. I get it. Xiaoxun, I believe you." Shang Qing felt incredibly awkward. Even if her brother fell in love, what could she say? He had the freedom to fall in love. But when it came to Shang Qing saying, "It's okay even if he's in a relationship, you have the freedom to pursue love," she couldn't bring herself to say it. She was too selfish to say it.

When Grandma Kang entered the room, she noticed that the two children were acting strangely, but she was more concerned about the drunk Shang Qing.

"You, why did you drink so much yesterday!" Grandma Kang scolded Shang Qing dissatisfiedly when she heard her wake up and walked in, "You drank too much, aren't you the one who is feeling uncomfortable?"

"I'm happy. We're graduating, and everyone wants to party." Shang Qing felt a little guilty. She didn't admit it because she'd heard that girl's intimate voice, and she felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

Grandma Kang didn't listen to her excuse and continued to mutter, "Luckily Xiaoxun came to find you. If it weren't for Xiaoxun, how would you have come back? You were unconscious yesterday. What if something happened?"

"Hehe, grandma, don't worry, everything has been arranged in advance. It will be done by..." Shang Qing immediately explained with a playful smile, intending to let Grandma Kang stop worrying.

"I only know that Xiao Xun brought you back home. You were unconscious and scared me to death." Grandma Kang slapped her angrily. "What's more, you vomited all over Xiao Xun!"

"Ah? This..." Shang Qing was dumbfounded this time. She looked at Ji Xun with a guilty conscience. You know, this little guy has mysophobia. Although it's not serious, she couldn't imagine being vomited all over. It was so embarrassing, so sorry for little Xun.

Knowing Shang Qing's character too well, Ji Xun smiled softly: "Sister, yes. You vomited all over me. But, my wardrobe is missing a new piece of clothing. Sister, you wouldn't mind buying me one, right?"

Shang Qing was amused by his playful look, and her smile was sweet and cute: "Of course, no problem. Buying one is not enough, let's buy two more! Sister is a rich woman."

"Thank you, rich sister." Ji Xun's eyes were moist and bright, and her cheeks were rosy, making her look even more soft and cute. Just like this, it was completely in line with Shang Qing's aesthetic point, and her heart was about to melt.

"You two little guys. Really...haha," Grandma Kang was very satisfied watching the interaction between the two children.

Shang Qing would definitely feel uncomfortable when she woke up. The porridge he cooked was still hot in the pot, so he asked, "Sister, you must be hungry. How about having some porridge first?"

Shang Qing's stomach was empty now, and when she heard Ji Xun's proposal, she nodded with satisfaction.

Ji Xun stood up with his slender figure, walked out with his long legs, and brought the rice porridge. "Look, can't you be a little more obedient? Little Xun was so scared yesterday that his face turned pale. He was worried that something might happen to you." Grandma Kang was so angry that she slapped Shang Qing's quilt again.

Shang Qing glanced outside with self-blame. Although she couldn't see Ji Xun, her heart was filled with warmth. She had the confidence to do anything because she knew her brother would give her the greatest sense of security.

Now, seeing her grandmother's cute angry look, Shang Qing pouted her lips, looked pitiful, and stretched out her arms, asking for a hug: "Grandma, please stop hitting me. My head is still dizzy."

"Serves you right! See if you drink again next time!" He said this, but still walked forward and hugged Shang Qing. He sat down and pressed his fingers on Shang Qing's temple to relieve her headache.

Ji Xun brought porridge into the room and saw such a harmonious scene. Thinking of everything Shang Qing did last night, Ji Xun smiled bitterly. Perhaps, her sister was drunk and she just thought she was delicious, so she acted like that. Wasn't she always mumbling about how fragrant and delicious last night?

Without a doubt, it was just his own wishful thinking. His sister had long forgotten about it. But thinking back to the scene last night when Shang Qing held his head, kissing and nibbling his neck, cheeks, and lips, his cheeks and ears turned red again.

Even if he was treated as a delicacy, he was willing. He really was willing. He really hoped that his sister would treat him as a delicacy again. He secretly regretted that he should have honestly cooked delicious food last night and let her eat enough. Why did he interrupt her? He regretted it so much!

After standing at the door for a moment, until his expression became uncertain, Ji Xun stepped into the bedroom.

Her voice was gentle and pleasant: "Sister, drink some porridge to warm your stomach first."

Grandma Kang was about to take the bowl of porridge, but Ji Xun stopped her. He said softly, "Grandma, let me do it."

Seeing Ji Xun's handsome appearance with rosy cheeks, Grandma Kang looked at him deeply, said nothing, shook her head dejectedly, and walked out.