Repaying With Marriage

  Chapter 88 Mr. Jing, do I need anything else?

  Staring all around.

   Not waiting for Shi Su to speak. Before the neighbor next door, who was noisy by Shi Su's knock, opened the door and came out, Jing Jihan suddenly pulled the woman who was swaying in front of the door, who was almost unsteady, into the door.

Shi Su entered the door unexpectedly, staggering and swaying his head into his arms as the door closed, leaning his head against his chest, but immediately backed away hard, stood up straight, and then again. Looking up at the tall and tall man, staring at him, staring at him.

  The woman was full of alcohol, and obviously drank a lot.

  Jing Jihan's eyebrows chilled: "Drinking?"

  Shi Su still just stared at him, dozens of seconds later, he unceremoniously slapped alcohol in his face.

   Facing the man’s instantaneously cold gaze, Shi Su also just smiled inexplicably, and walked inside after bypassing him.

  As a result, he was about to go around him. The moment he passed by, his arm suddenly tightened, and he was suddenly pulled back by the man.

  She almost couldn't stand still, so she leaned back on the door and looked up at him blankly: "What are you doing?"

  "Shoes." The man stood under the lamp, his voice was dull.

Shi Su was dumbfounded, and immediately lowered his head to look, only to realize that his shoes hadn't taken off, he chuckled, took off his shoes, put on indoor slippers, and walked past him again, subconsciously. Raise your hand and pat on his shoulder, thank you for helping her open the door when she comes back without the key.

   But just raised his hand, before it touched the man's shoulder, he suddenly didn't know what he thought of, and paused in the air, then put down his hand and walked directly to the sofa.

  Jing Jihan noticed the sudden stagnation of her hands, and stood still on the spot without moving for a while.

When Shi Su sat on the sofa, he leaned back as if he had lost his strength, closed his eyes, and then opened them again. He looked at the ceiling lamp motionlessly, as if he didn't feel dazzling, his eyes didn't blink. .

  Looking at it, the figure of the man suddenly came over and appeared in her eyes.

  Shi Su only blinked, but the blinking motion was very slow, and then grinned at him with a grin. After the laugh, he rolled his eyes at him like crazy, sat up straight on the sofa, and stopped looking at him.

  Jing Jihan was too lazy to worry about a drunkard, and asked, "Is there any sober tea at home?"

  Shi Su still ignored him, suddenly lowered his head, and slid his head between the back of the sofa and the pillow, shrinking there as if trying to isolate some sound.

  Jing Jihan picked up the pillow.

  Shi Su kept half-prone on the sofa, raised his hand and scratched in the air: "I'm not drunk, don't need to sober up, give it back to me!"

Jing Jihan not only didn't give it to her, he threw the pillow heavily on the opposite sofa, leaned down and was about to support the person to sit up, but Shi Su suddenly tried to shake his hand away, but he couldn't shake it off and began to struggle: " Go away!"

  "Don't be fooling around, drinking so much wine and wanting to go out tomorrow with a headache?" Jing Jihan pressed her hand that randomly resisted.

  Shi Su struggled a few more times but didn’t break away, suddenly raised his face, glared at him, and cursed unceremoniously: "Bad son!"

  Jing Jihan met her gaze, his stern eyebrow jumped, but he did not expect to be scolded innocently.

  "You!" Shi Su couldn't shake him off. Both hands were grasped by his powerful hands, so he stared straight at him: "You..."

   Before he said the words, there was a sudden surge in his stomach, and he instinctively vomited, and he desperately tried to get rid of his hand, and then looked at him with an unbearable expression as if for help.

Seeing that she wanted to vomit, Jing Jihan just let go of one of her hands and was about to help her go to the bathroom. Shi Su quickly raised her finger to point to her mouth, and saw that her other hand had not been let go, so he was anxious. , Suddenly turned his head, lowered his head, and took a bite directly at the back of his hand.

The bite she bit didn't know how to measure it. The bite was extremely heavy. Jing Jihan instantly let go of her wrist. Shi Su quickly turned around and ran into the main bathroom. Lifting the toilet lid was a burst of heart-piercing vomiting. There is no food, only wine, everything is wine.

  Jing Jihan looked at the clear and obvious tooth marks on the back of his hand for an instant, and was speechless.

   When Su vomited dimly in the bathroom, Jing Jihan ignored the marks and scattered bloodshots on the back of her hand that she had bitten on the back of her hand mercilessly, and sent a message to Lu Zhao, who had been near the community.

  Lu Zhao moved quickly. Five minutes later, the hangover tea was delivered.

   "Mr. Jing, do I need anything else?" Lu Zhao asked before the door was closed.

  Jing Jihan's action of closing the door stopped for a moment, and then dropped a cool tone: "Check where Su had been tonight, including the reason why she suddenly drank so much alcohol."

  After the words are over, close the door directly.

  Shi Su was almost vomiting, so drunk that he could still smell the unpleasant smell on his body, frowning with disgust, and rushed into the bathroom in the master bedroom.

  Jing Jihan brought in the sober tea and went to boil water to make sober tea for her.

  The sound of water in the bathroom is rustling, the water has been boiled, and the sober tea has been brewed. Even with the passage of time, the temperature of the water gradually became less hot.

  Shi Su still hasn't finished washing, and hasn't come out of the bathroom.

   waited another seven or eight minutes, and it was more than half an hour before Shi Su entered the bathroom.

  Jing Jihan walked back to the master bedroom and heard the sound of water from the shower, but there was no other movement.

  He knocked on the door: "After washing it out, drink sober tea before going to sleep."

   responded to him, still only the sound of water.

   "Shisu?"

   Still no response.

Jing Jihan groaned for two seconds before pulling the door open.

As soon as I walked in, I saw that Shi Su had already taken a shower and changed clothes, and fell asleep on the changing stool inside, leaning against the wall. The shower in the bathroom inside the partition forgot to turn off, and the water had flowed from the inside out. There was a lot of dripping.

The floor was messy, but she was sitting there leaning on the corner of the wall to sleep, and sometimes smacking her lips, her semi-wet hair hanging on the side of her shoulders, and a few strands wrapped around her neck, Shisu raised her hand on her neck uncomfortably I scratched it, and I had just taken a hot bath for too long, causing the skin to be too delicate and sensitive, and it was full of red marks just two scratches.

  Shi Su felt uncomfortable leaning against the corner, frowned and moved his head to the side, and instantly his body tilted downward.

Jing Jihan walked in and closed the shower. The moment he looked back, he quickly stretched out his long arms to catch her. As soon as Shi Su leaned his head into the man's arms, he comfortably rubbed his cheek against his chest. He raised his arm around his neck, found a more comfortable angle, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

  There is too much moisture in the bathroom, and Shisu hasn’t dried her hair yet, so it’s no good to continue to sleep here.

  Jing Jihan picked up the person sideways, went out of the bathroom, and put them on the bed in the master bedroom before turning around to get her sober tea.

  As a result, in the blink of an eye, Shi Su suddenly got up from the bed, and followed him with his half-wet hair like a wandering soul. She followed him wherever he went.

  (End of this chapter)