Repaying With Marriage

  Chapter 48 A Ridiculous Night Five Years Ago

  Sure enough, when Su talked down here, the RV next to him drove away.

  Chu Jiu looked out in surprise: "Wow, Sister Shisu, you have a fortune."

  Shisu had no expression: "Let's go, too."

  She really has enough experience to deal with this kind of arrogant and violent eldest lady's temper.

  Xia Yilin's rank is far worse than Shi Yunyin, who was able to personally set fire to burn his sister for fame and fortune.

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  At eleven o'clock in the night, Shi Su opened the door.

  Mianmian lives in kindergarten again today, because Ye Xi really can’t come back to take care of her children.

After a day of tiredness, she was all sweaty, and she couldn’t sleep without taking a shower. She hesitated for a while in front of the main bedroom with her changed clothes. By this time, Ji Han must have already fallen asleep. It’s not good to wake people up. But could she just go in and take a bath?

  After weighing the pros and cons for a long time, I was still defeated by the sweat on my body, and went in lightly. Seeing that Ji Han was really asleep, he hurriedly ran to the bathroom lightly and lightly, went in, turned on the light, and locked the bathroom door.

  She thinks that these series of actions are very light and will not wake people up.

  Jing Jihan was already awake when she opened the door. He always sleeps lightly.

Hearing that Shi Su was quietly trying to come in and take a bath without waking him. Hearing the sound of water from the bathroom, Jing Jihan's ears sounded inexplicably when he said: "Siri, what is the plot? What do you mean?"

  Inexplicably, there was the scene when Su suddenly fell on him in front of the bathroom door, and he subconsciously grabbed people.

  At that time, all the bath towels on her body were scattered.

  That was the first time Jing Jihan had the closest contact with a woman.

  Except for five years ago, that inexplicable and messy night that he still can't remember the complete details.

  It’s all about thinking about Shisu. After all, people are right in front of him, Shi Mianmian is not at home, and lonely man and widow in the middle of the night, the one inside is going to take a bath directly. He doesn't like being disturbed by women, but it doesn't mean he is really a saint.

  How could he suddenly pop out of his mind on the night five years ago when he died and would not be mentioned to anyone?

  Jing Jihan got up and went to the living room, pouring himself a glass of cold water.

  Suddenly, there was a strange movement in the bedroom, "Dang... Dang... slap... slap...".

  Jing Jihan heard it, walked back to the bedroom, and saw that the bathroom door was still closed, and the sound came from there.

   "Dang...pop...Dangdang..."

  He walked over and knocked on the bathroom door: "Shisu?"

Inside   , it was quiet for a few seconds, and then the door in front of me suddenly opened.

  I saw that Su had already taken a bath, changed into pajamas, held a slipper in his hand, and stood in astonishment looking at him: "Ah, are you awake? Did I shoot the cockroach too loudly?"

   Seeing Shi Su's aggressive appearance holding his slippers.

  Jing Jihan: "...Are you shooting cockroaches?"

"Yeah." Shisu looked accustomed: "Our house is an old community, and the main water pipes in the corridor are old. No matter how clean the house is, it is inevitable that there will be cockroaches at this time of summer and autumn. Climb in, don't you want to raise it if you don't shoot to death?"

After speaking, he went back to the bathroom to rinse off the slippers, then walked out of the bathroom, and walked by him, waving his hands in a cool manner without turning his head back, "I'm going to bed, there will be a show tomorrow afternoon, and I finally don't have to wake up in the morning. Don’t wake me up before eleven o’clock at noon. I’m going to die suddenly if I don’t get a good night’s sleep!"

  Jing Jihan stood in front of the bathroom door, glanced inward, and saw that there was a dead cockroach lying in a waste paper basket near the corner inside.

  (End of this chapter)