I really don't want a second marriage

Shen Jiamu stood blankly in place. The busy tone in her hand made her not respond for a long time.

Xueyou seems very excited to know that she met her brother?

Why?

She didn't understand. Han Xueyou was so nervous that she cut off her cell phone directly, and then rushed here.

Shen Jiamu took down his mobile phone and looked at the transfer. It should be enough to pay for the meal for the time being.

She had just turned around to go out, but she kicked something, and then she leaned forward.

Bang!

The door of the bathroom was closed directly from the inside, and then locked neatly. Yetingchen took advantage of the situation to hoop Shen Jiamu who fell into his arms. After locking the door on the other side, he stopped directly.

Shen Jiamu looked up and saw yetingchen. Her expression was stunned.

"Why are you here? This is... The women's room. How can you come in?"

Yetingchen is a pervert. He actually enters the women's bathroom and locks the door.

Night Tingchen frowned: "my woman is here. Why can't I come in?"

Frank words made Shen Jiamu blush. She found that this person had become more and more inexplicable since he had a relationship with her and always liked to stick to her.

Thinking of this, Shen Jiamu moved manually and pushed his chest to stand up, but she was pressed by night Tingchen's hand at her waist, and then she fell back.

"What the hell are you doing? Let go of me."

She begged nervously, "President Han is still waiting for us."

Hearing this, yetingchen narrowed his eyes dangerously and stared at her unhappily: "just so anxious to see him?"

Shen Jiamu didn't know why: "what are you talking about?"

"You've dressed up to see him!" this is a positive sentence.

Shen Jiamu: "... When did I dress up?" then Shen Jiamu reached out and touched his face and said in a stuffy voice, "I don't have make-up today?"

"Really? Let me see." yetingchen really believed and held her chin, raised her face, and then leaned close to her to look around.

The warm breath hit Shen Jiamu's face, as soft as the newborn chick's hair, tickling Shen Jiamu's heart.

She stopped breathing for a moment and stared at the night Tingchen close at hand. She found that this guy's eyebrows and eyes were very deep. Even if she looked at him so close, his skin condition was good enough to explode, and his deep eyes were as magnificent as the boundless sea.

Inexplicably, Shen Jiamu suddenly became a little nervous, and then subconsciously licked his lips.

There was an undercurrent at the bottom of yetingchen's dark eyes. The strength pinched on her chin was heavy, and her voice was hoarse: "you really didn't make up, so why did you wear a skirt? Really have no other ideas?"

Shen Jiamu: "... What do I think? You gave me the materials, you asked me to talk about the contract, and even my skirt... You bought it."

Night Tingchen's voice became more hoarse: "woman, can you only talk back?"

Shen Jiamu: "I'm just telling the truth."

She felt that the surrounding temperature was a little hot, and subconsciously wanted to break away from yetingchen: "you let go of me, we should go out... HMM."

The next second, Tingchen kissed him directly.

The big hands pinched on her chin were also changed to hold her face. Yetingchen's big hands were hot and dry, moved back against her face, and then pressed the back of her head.

The tongue pries open her shell teeth like a spirit.

Shen Jiamu didn't react and let him succeed.

The posture of her lying on him was tied around her waist by yetingchen, and she was almost forced to accept yetingchen's kiss.

The atmosphere in the bathroom became strong. Shen Jiamu felt that the temperature on her body was rising. Yetingchen's big hand reached into her back, opened the zipper and went in.

At the same time, the sound of several women's high heels came from the outside.

Bang!

Someone tried to push open the bathroom door, but they didn't.

"What's the matter?"

"The bathroom door can't be opened. What's the matter?"

"Let me see."

Another bang! Someone has been trying to open the door of the bathroom. Shen Jiamu still falls in yetingchen's arms and is kissed by him. Yetingchen seems unaffected and has been kissing her attentively.

Shen Jiamu was so nervous that he stretched out his hand and pushed him hard, but he didn't dare to make a sound.

"Gee, it seems that I really can't open it. Is it a fault?" the door of the bathroom was knocked several times from the outside and couldn't be opened.

The two women discussed, "why don't we call the restaurant manager to have a look? This door should be broken."

Gradually, the sound of high heels left.

Shen Jiamu finally pushed yetingchen away. She gasped sharply and stared at the evil yetingchen: "you're sick. What if you're found? You'll lose your face at that time!"

Night Tingchen licked the ruddy lips, stared at her snow-white shoulder like a wolf, and suddenly pressed her waist with his big hand, "I feel it, second marriage girl, let's go back to the company."

Shen Jiamu: "... What did you say?"

She was shocked by yetingchen's words. At the same time, she felt the burning heat from yetingchen. In an instant, Shen Jiamu's face burst red. This color flowed and reacted here.

Shen Jiamu used to think he didn't lift it, but now this feeling

He is not only incompetent, but also

Shen Jiamu blushed and looked at him: "what's your nerve? Let me go quickly. We're here to talk about cooperation today!"

"Oh." yetingchen leaned over, put her thin lips on her snow-white shoulder, and said in a low voice: "do you mean when you don't talk about cooperation?"

"I didn't mean that..."

"Manager, this is it..." the two women came back again and brought the manager of the hotel. When the manager came, he came forward and tried to open the door. As a result, he couldn't open it for a long time.

"What's going on?"

"I'm really sorry. Maybe the lock inside is broken. I'll call someone to have a rest now. Please move upstairs to the bathroom, ladies."

Yetingchen is still calm, as if he is not afraid of being found, but Shen Jiamu is not calm. Yetingchen doesn't want face. She wants to see him licking and kissing on his shoulder. She quickly holds his face and pushes him away, and then quickly jumps up to tidy up her clothes and zippers.

Damn it, the zipper got stuck and couldn't be pulled up.

The more he dragged, the more worried he was. He saw yetingchen staring at her. Shen Jia was angry and said, "it's all your fault."

"Why, do you want me to help you?" night Tingchen raised his lips and showed a coquettish smile.

Shen Jiamu snorted, then ignored him and continued to pull the zipper.

Yetingchen rolled his wheelchair forward and zipped it up for her.

As a result, I don't know if he did it on purpose. The zipper broke down under his hands.