Repaying With Marriage

  Chapter 314 Understanding of her unreliable soul

   "Your Wen Ke's colorful auspicious clouds may have been intercepted halfway." Jing Jihan hummed, and directly pressed the little drunk in his arms into the car: "Sit down, don't move."

Shi Su sat leaning on the passenger seat and felt the man buckle her seat belt. She immediately opened her drunken eyes and looked at him. Because he leaned close to him, she suddenly smiled and pouted his face. The "boo" kissed him.

The man paused and turned his eyes to look at her. Shi Su smiled and squinted at him with a bewildered smile: "Thanks...that...thanks to the father of the gold master...hiccup...saving me in the water and fire...let me...hiccup ... survived."

  Said, she pursed her lips again to kiss his lips, Jing Jihan just got to the corner of her lips and brows violently, and her eyes warned deeply: "Don't make trouble, I will drive later."

   "Hmm...I am thanking you." Shi Su suddenly laughed at him and blinked like a coquettish little girl.

Although she was kissed by her, Jing Jihan did not dodge, and let her kiss her "gratefully" a few times, and then looked at her with her dark eyes, and saw that she was able to retire after a few kisses. , Raised her hand and suddenly covered the back of her head and pushed the person back, ran over her lips severely, and kissed her when she started struggling to breathe, and then let her go.

   "Be good, how would you like to thank you and wait until I go back, huh?" The man warned her again in a low voice, and then closed the car door.

  Shi Su leaned on the seat, looked out of the car window blindly, raised his hand to pat the door, and said with straight eyes: "Hey...hey...don't shut me...let me out..."

Then suddenly she heard the car door open on the driver’s side. She turned her head and glanced at him curiously, as if she had realized that she was not in the car, but that she was in the car. Leaning back, he stretched out his fingers and pointed forward: "Go, go home! Let's go!"

  Jing Jihan glanced at her, and inevitably asked, “How much did you drink?” when starting the engine.

   "I don't remember..." Shi Su tried to remember, and then waved his hand: "No matter what, I know I drank too much anyway..."

  Jing Ji smiled coldly: "You still want to entertain with your drink. Wen Ke didn't come, if I didn't see the news, have you thought about the consequences?"

  Shi Su suddenly raised his hands and crossed his chest, frowned and said solemnly: "No matter what happens, I will die!"

Seeing her drunk red face and her unconscious eyes, Jing Jihan sighed and closed her coat together, and stroked her head to soothe her: "Waiting for you to drink Settle after you wake up, sit down first."

   "Oh, okay." Shisu seemed to have missed the previous sentence, only heard asking her to sit down. On the spot, like a child in the kindergarten being asked to sit down, she suddenly sat upright.

  Drunk Shisu, either kneeling on his lap and calling the president's father, or unbuttoning his bathrobe at Jing's house, twisting and twisting, and then just like now, sitting there still with his eyes wide open, boyishly.

  It wasn’t the first time I saw Su when she was drunk, but she really refreshed his understanding of her unreliable soul again and again.

  The black Bentley drove through the downstairs of Kaixing Mansion without stopping, and continued to drive forward.

  Shi Su dreamed of being drunk and was taken back to Jing's house.

  It was late at night when he returned to Jing's house, and the people in the front hall had already returned to their rooms to rest.

Uncle Li learned that Jing Jihan was back and went to the front yard to greet him. When he saw Shi Su sleeping in the car, he was hugged by Jing Jihan's own car. Uncle Li stood aside. , Smile without saying a word.

   "The old man is asleep?" Jing Jihan glanced at Uncle Li.

  Uncle Li smiled and said: "I haven't slept yet. I should be listening to the music in the room at this moment. However, Ms. Su's current state should not be suitable for seeing him. See you tomorrow, and send her to rest first."

  The drunk smell on Su's body is obvious.

Su was about to leave when Jing Jihan hugged Su, and Uncle Li suddenly said in a low voice, "Madam and Miss Si Xue’s rooms are in the attic opposite to the villa where you live. sleep."

   Hearing the words, Jing Jihan glanced at Uncle Li with a meaningful look. Uncle Li owed him with a look that hid his merit and fame, and didn't say more.

So, Mrs. Jing, who was talking in Jing Sixue’s room, stood in front of the window. From a distance, she saw Jing Jihan walking back from the front yard with a young girl in her arms, on the road that must pass between this attic and the opposite villa. Carrying people into the villa.

From this angle, I can’t see the face of the person in his arms. I can only tell that Jing Jihan, who hasn’t been close to any woman for many years, is holding the girl without shy, and the girl’s hands are still wrapped around his neck. The relationship is intimate and self-evident.

   "Mom, what's the matter?" Jing Sixue saw her standing in front of the window, her face suddenly became colder, she couldn't help but got up and walked over.

Mrs. Jing drew the curtains quickly: "It's nothing, the lights outside are a bit dazzling."

  Jing Xixue looked at the curtains in front of her, and after a moment of silence, she said softly, "Is Brother Jihan back?"

   "Go to sleep first." Madam Jing said softly.

Jing Sixue nodded, then glanced at the closed curtains, speechless for a while.

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"What...Where is this..." Shi Su Mi was taken into Jing's bedroom in a daze. He opened his eyes and looked around. He felt a little familiar, as if he had been here before, but he couldn't remember it for a while. Where is it?

Jing Jihan threw the person on the bed. Although the throw was not heavy, Shi Su still threw back on the center of the soft bed. Subconsciously, he thumped and stood up from the side of the bed, and asked again: "This what is the place?"

  The man unbuttoned his drunk shirt, looked at the drunk and unidentified little woman, and said in a deep voice, “I’m so drunk that I really sold you and I might help others to count money.”

  Shi Su stood by the bed and stared at him: "Huh? Are you going to sell me?"

Jing Jihan's blue veins jumped on his forehead, not wanting to talk to the drunk, turned around and was about to go into the bathroom to wash a towel to wipe her face to make her sober, before entering, Shi Su suddenly jumped over from behind and hugged her behind. His waist groaned and said: "Don't be angry...Don't be angry...I'm...hiccup...Although I'm drunk...but I know you are Jing Jihan...I will not admit it...hiccup... ...No one can sell me...I'm not that stupid...hiccup..."

   "Let go, I'll get the towel." Jing Jihan cast his eyes down and looked at the two hands in front of him.

   "No, I won't let it go." Shisu clung to his back, feeling comfortable, she didn't let it go.

   "Don't let it go?"

   "Don't let go!"

  Jing Jihan held the hand she was holding in front of him, turned around and was about to talk, the drunk little woman in front of her suddenly stood up and kissed him—

  (End of this chapter)