The big guy next door is handsome and soo

Chapter 217

, an adult.

His tone was slow, his words were exceptionally clear, and each word carried a special emotion.

"Eighteen..." She counted in her mind, and the calculations were messy, "Eighteen, 22, four years..."

As the distance between the two drew closer, his eyes sank and fell on her lips, he unconsciously pursed his lips, and re-emphasized: "Mmm."

Su Jian let out an "oh", let go of her hands, and spread them on the quilt.

The young man possessed her body and slowly closed the distance between the two of them. When their lips were about to meet, she raised her hand and punched him in the face.

"Wicked, and trying to steal my air." She whispered.

Ji Shizhou: "..."

The lipstick on Su Jian's lips was stained everywhere, and the blue quilt was covered with lipstick marks, her face was sticky and not very comfortable.

Ji Shizhou smoothed the hair on her face, got up and went to the bathroom, standing in front of the mirror, he saw the lipstick on his lips, and pressed his fingers on his lips.

He gently raised his hand to rub the lipstick on his lips, the movement was very light.

The corners of the boy's lips were slightly curved, and there was a smile.He took a towel, dipped it in water, wrung it dry, and left the bathroom.

The person on the bed was gone, Su Jian nestled under the table, hugged the table legs, and slept on the quilt on the floor.

After she was done, she gnawed on the table legs, like a squirrel.

Ji Shizhou had no choice but to pick her up from under the table again, put her on the bed, and wiped the lipstick on her lips with a towel.

Soon, the white towel immediately turned red.

He found that he couldn't wipe it clean at all, so he washed the towel several times before wiping off the lipstick on her lips, and began to wipe her face.

It was barely clean, he pulled the quilt to cover her, and then went to the bathroom to wash the towels, the towels were basically not clean, no matter how washed the white towels were still red.

After washing, he hung it casually, and then cleaned the lipstick on his lips.

After washing up, he went out and knocked on the door next door.

Ms. Zeng and Su Weiwei were absent.

He went back to his room again, made a call, and it was Su Weiwei who answered the phone.

A girl's soft voice came from over there: "Brother, what's the matter?"

He asked, "Not at home?"

"My mother and I are waiting for the reexamination results in the hospital. It's nothing serious. Don't tell my sister, just say that my mother, uncle and the others have gone on a trip and won't be back until two days later."

Su Weiwei's voice didn't sound like he was sick, he was full of confidence, "Don't say it, we'll come back when the result comes out, I'm afraid my sister will rush over again."

"En." Ji Shizhou responded, paused, and said, "Tell me something."

"Yeah." Su Weiwei reminded: "Then you take good care of your sister."

Ms. Zeng said again: "Xiao Huai, your parents are not at home these two days, and neither am I. Let Su Jian cook for you."

Ji Shizhou said yes, hung up the phone, turned off the lights, and prepared to go out.

Putting it in the pocket of the clothes beside the bed, her mobile phone kept vibrating, making it very noisy.

He took out his mobile phone, ready to turn it off, and glanced at the caller ID.

Sheng Xun.

He swiped open the phone, answered the call, didn't speak, and waited for the other party to speak.

"Su Jian, happy birthday." The man's voice was gentle, mature and stable, making everyone who listened feel at ease.

"En." Ji Shizhou responded lightly, "Is there anything else?"

Sheng Xun was slightly surprised, and soon returned to normal, "Is Su Jian there?"

Ji Shizhou was silent for a moment, and said something that made Sheng Xun no longer calm:

(End of this chapter)