Pillow wife

Chapter 124 Mu Jianting VS Han Shuya (4)
Han Shuya hid on purpose to hide from Mu Jianting. When she went to the bathroom, she found an empty bathroom and shut herself in.

She decided, and there wasn't an hour she wouldn't go out!
In the end, I still felt that I was thinking too much. When Miao Shi came in, she was still playing with her mobile phone in the toilet.

The bathrooms in tall hotels are taller, and she doesn't feel anxious when she sits on the toilet.

If she hadn't heard someone calling her name, Han Shuya could really have stayed in the toilet for another hour.

"Secretary Han? Secretary Han——"

This voice is very familiar. Wasn't this the voice that kept holding the wine glass and calling "Boss Mu, Boss Mu" to Mu Jianting when we were on the wine table just now?
I have to say that besides being good-looking, Miao Shi even has a very nice voice, which is not at all pretentious, but makes people sound a little delicate.

Being called that by others, men probably would be flattered, but as a woman, Han Shuya really didn't lose face, she really couldn't stand it.

"Secretary Han? Secretary Han, aren't you in the toilet?"

Han Shuya shook her shoulders, couldn't help but opened the door, and walked out: "Manager Miao."

When Miao Shi saw her, she breathed a sigh of relief: "Secretary Han, you scared us, Mr. Mu thought something happened to you in the bathroom."

Han Shuya smiled bluntly: "It's okay, I just have a little stomach upset, so I stayed in the bathroom for a long time." After she finished speaking, she thought about it, covered her stomach, and looked at Miao Shi with a painful expression: " Manager Miao, how about this, I'm really not feeling well, please tell Mr. Mu for me, just say I'll go back by myself, let him don't have to wait for me if he has urgent matters, I can do it by myself."

She said that, of course Miao Shi couldn't wish for it. Whoever Mu Jianting can make a lot of money in just one night, the key point is that he is handsome and in good shape, much better than some old men that Miao Shi used to accompany.

Hearing what Han Shuya said, the smile on Miao Shi's face became brighter: "I see, that's fine, but Secretary Han——"

Han Shuya didn't want to talk nonsense to her at all, and pretended that she really couldn't take it anymore, and rushed into the cubicle directly: "No, I'm too uncomfortable, please trouble Manager Miao."

"Okay then, Secretary Han, pay attention to yourself."

Seeing that Han Shuya had already rushed into the cubicle, Miao Shi didn't say any more, and hurried out.

The man was leaning on the guardrail outside the bathroom. Mu Jianting drank so much tonight, but he couldn't tell where he was drunk at all.

When he saw her coming out, he raised his head and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Manager Miao, where's Secretary Han?"

Miao Shi raised her hand to wrap her hair around her, pursed her lips and smiled shallowly, Shui Ling's eyes were flickering, which was very tempting for a man, "Secretary Han said that her stomach is not feeling well, so it's not as good as mine." Send Mr. Mu back, shall we?"

As she said that, she rubbed against Mu Jianting vaguely, and looked at him shyly and coquettishly.

Mu Jianting just smiled, avoided the person without a trace, looked in the direction of the women's bathroom and smiled meaningfully: "Manager Miao, let's go back first, my Secretary Han is quite brave, I'd better wait for her to come out and take the She should go to the hospital."

"But, Mr. Mu, you drank so much wine tonight, aren't you feeling well?" Miao Shi blinked her eyes, as if she had thought of some good idea: "Look, how about I ask a colleague to send Secretary Han to the hospital?"

Mu Jianting looked back at Miao Shi again, moved his hands slightly, and the smile in his eyes was a little unclear.

Han Shuya looked at the time on her phone. It was almost eleven o'clock in the evening. She had been in the toilet since nine o'clock. It had been almost two hours. Mu Jianting and Miao Shi couldn't help each other. Time to open a room and have fun, right?
And although she didn't drink much, it wasn't very little either. After sitting like this, her stamina improved, and she felt a little sleepy.

Gritting her teeth, Han Shuya decided to go home.

At this time, there was no one in the bathroom, it was quiet, and to be honest, it was a bit scary.

The moment she saw Mu Jianting, Han Shuya felt that she really beeped the dog.

Mu Jianting was on the opposite side of the bathroom, and looked at her with a half-smile while crossing his arms: "Secretary Han."

Han Shuya gritted her teeth, walked up to her and pulled her lips with a half-smile: "Mr. Mu, haven't you already left?"

Mu Jianting smiled, raised his hand and rubbed his temples, and said: "I heard that Secretary Han's stomach is uncomfortable, so I waited here to confirm the personal safety of Secretary Han, after all, Secretary Han was brought out by me. "

She really dug up the ancestral grave of Mu Jianting's family, why is this person so lingering.

Han Shuya was a little unwilling to give up, and couldn't help but look around, but Mu Jianting had already guessed what she was thinking: "Secretary Han is looking for Manager Miao?"

Her intentions were so obvious that she was immediately seen through. Han Shuya was a little embarrassed: "Hehe, I was wondering if there was anyone else. After all, Boss Mu and I both drank, and drunk driving is not allowed."

Mu Jianting moved, and before she could react, her arm was already on Han Shuya's shoulder, as if she had guessed that she was going to struggle, Mu Jianting said while pressing on her body: "Don't Move, I'm a little drunk, Secretary Han."

He obviously said such a sentence, but for some reason, Han Shuya always felt that there was something in Mu Jianting's words.

Han Shuya couldn't bear the pressure of a big man who was 1.8 meters tall on her body like this: "Mr. Mu, can you walk well, I have to fall——!"

As he said that, the man really staggered and fell directly on the wall beside him.

But the person pressing on her is still pressing on her, and this time it's even worse. Originally, it was only pressing from the side, but now it is directly pressing on her from the front. The posture of the two people is similar to that of two people. Like a kissing couple.

Han Shuya stiffened for a moment, and pushed Mu Jianting's chest with both hands: "Mr. Mu, can you change your position!"

The person pressing on her hand finally moved, but changed his posture, but one hand was directly around her waist.

The pressure from the front was replaced by the side pressure, Han Shuya's face froze slightly, and she reached out to grab the hand on her waist, but it was as if the 502 was on the hand, and she couldn't take it off no matter what.

"Secretary Han, if you don't leave, I will really faint."

Mu Jianting was pressing on her body, and the smell of red wine hit her face directly, Han Shuya really wanted to let go and just let him faint here.

But his hands were on her waist, and the claws of the octopus were not as tight as his hands.

Han Shuya had no choice but to drag her away.

It was past eleven o'clock at this time, and the hotel doorman stood there and saw the two of them, so he hurried over to help open the door.

Han Shuya wanted to call the driver, but Mu Jianting held her down with her hand: "Xiao Chen has something urgent, so I'm going back first."

provoke!
Han Shuya really wanted to curse.

But there were only her, Mu Jianting and the innocent door boy present. No matter how angry she was, she could only forcefully hold back her breath.

At this time, Mu Jianting's strength on her body was a little heavier, Han Shuya's legs softened slightly, and she looked at the doorman with a wry smile: "Can I trouble you to call a car for me?"

Soon a taxi came, just to get Mu Jianting where to go, but Han Shuya had some headaches, she didn't know where this man lived at all.

After thinking about it, Han Shuya directly reported to the Four Seasons Hotel.

After Mu Jianting got into the taxi, he was quite at peace, sitting there with long hands and long legs, but he didn't do anything to her to make her want to kick him out of the car.

It's just that Han Shuya was a little worried when she got off the bus. After thinking about it, she looked at the driver: "Brother, can you help me lift my boss up? Can I give you double the fare?"

The driver looked back at Mu Jianting, hesitant, Han Shuya quickly resorted to tricks: "Brother, you see, it's not easy for me to get a job, my boss is so big, and I can't lift him at all with my body. .”

Mu Jianting, who was pretending to be drunk, twitched slightly, raised his hand and pushed open the car door, looking straight at Han Shuya: "Secretary Han, I'm getting better, come and help me."

Han Shuya: "%&;*&;%...%"

Seeing that she was not moving, Mu Jianting walked out holding the car door by himself, but staggered, and fell back into her arms very precisely.

Han Shuya subconsciously stretched out her hand to shake her off. Mu Jianting had already stood up slightly, which was different from the whole person pressing on her just now. She just raised her hand to help her slightly: "I'm a little dizzy, Secretary Han Help me up."

"..."

What more can she say?
Han Shuya had no choice but to resign herself to paying the fare, and helped him into the hotel.

Fortunately, along the way, Mu Jianting didn't touch her again, except for one hand on her body, everything else was fine.

Han Shuya wondered if she was thinking too much narcissistically just now, or he was really drunk and uncomfortable. After all, after the whole meal, Mu Jianting drank no less than a bottle of wine by himself.

After entering the room, Han Shuya felt that she really thought too much, and Mu Jianting was just setting her up step by step.

As soon as the door was closed, she was dragged over, and the kiss was suppressed, and Han Shuya struggled subconsciously: "Mu Jianting, don't—hmm!"

She raised her leg and kicked Mu Jianting, but was blocked by his hand one step ahead. The man's strength was so great that he easily suppressed all her lower movements.

With one free hand, he was able to move around her body with ease, and the thin material of the business suit was easily torn off by him.

A "hiss" broke the silence in the room, Han Shuya opened her eyes wide and bit her tongue: "No!"

(End of this chapter)