Repaying With Marriage

Chapter 162 The man's lowered lips are accurate...

Chapter 162 The man's lowered lips are accurate...

There was still the sound of toasting and toasting in the box, even if someone wanted to come over to toast, but seeing Jing Jihan resting on the back of the sofa with his eyes closed, he didn't dare to disturb him for a while.

Jing Jihan skipped many scenes uncontrollably in his mind.

Suddenly, it was the award certificate that Shi Su had kept under the cabinet for many years, the trophy that was abandoned in the corner of the cabinet, the past that she never mentioned, and the barbs hidden everywhere in her seemingly clear and calm mood.

Suddenly, Shi Mianmian hugged his leg and begged him to be her father. He asked Shi Su Mianmian where her father was, and Shi Su said expressionlessly that he was dead.

Suddenly, she was a shy and embarrassing woman who was occasionally teased and approached by him. She clearly had no love experience, but she had the ability to raise her up, and even raised her children to be cute, well-behaved and polite.

Suddenly, Shi Su looked up to his manager and explained, "I don't have any extra thoughts about him, and he has no interest in me. Nothing happened to us for nothing!"

At that moment, Jing Jihan recalled the scene when Shi Su ran out because of a nightmare, looking for medicine tremblingly.

She has a past and experience that she never mentions. She is strong and fierce, but also has unknown fragility. She is cute and tender, forbearing and intelligent. She is good at pretending to be a pig and a tiger. She is harmless to humans and animals. Only when you get close can you see through her prickly nature.

She is not stupid, but she is good at pretending to be stupid.

"Mr. Jing, is it a headache? Shall I rub it for you?"

A curvaceous publicist noticed that Jing Jihan had been silent on the sofa for a long time, took the opportunity to get a glass of wine, got up and walked over, put the glass on the coffee table, and was about to reach out to rub his temples.

Jing Jihan's face was calm and composed, his eyes were still closed and he didn't move, he didn't know if he heard it or not, and he didn't know if he was asleep or not.

Before the female publicist's hand touched him, Zhou He reached out to block it in time, and at the same time gave the female publicist a warning look: "Don't understand the rules?"

The female publicist's expression paused, she smiled and didn't dare to step forward, turned around resentfully and left.

Everyone in the celebrity business circle of Jiang City knows that Jing Jihan is not close to women. Even if he is out on a daily basis, it is inevitable that some partners will invite some small stars or public relations to help him, but no one can get close to him.

At any time, don't be clever and try to break into Jing Jihan's forbidden area, this is the rule.

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The driver was driving, and Zhou He was sitting in the passenger seat. He saw Jing Jihan frowning slightly in the rearview mirror. It was obvious that his body was covered with exhaustion for many days. It is inevitable that resting in the car is not stable enough.

"Mr. Jing, the Southern District is very close to Xuannan Bieyuan, should we go back to Xuannan Bieyuan or..."

Jing Jihan opened his mouth in a rare way: "Kaixing Mansion."

Zhou He didn't quite understand. It's so close to Xuannan Bieyuan. Mr. Jing has been drinking and is so tired. He should go back to Xuannan Bieyuan to rest earlier. Why did he have to go back to the company?

Tomorrow there are no meetings or projects to be dealt with in the company...

Zhou He didn't dare to ask more questions, and he didn't have the courage to make his own opinion. He signaled the driver to go to the Kaixing Mansion, and at the same time, he looked in the rearview mirror, and saw that Jing Jihan was still leaning on the back of the seat. Quietly closed his eyes.

Half an hour later, the car drove into the underground parking lot of Kaixing Mansion.

Seeing Jing Jihan raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, Zhou He asked, "Mr. Jing, shall I help you up?"

"No need, I'm not drunk."

Jing Jihan said lightly and got out of the car directly.

He did drink a lot of wine at night, and he already had some headaches when the game ended, but even so, he always looked peaceful and quiet, and others couldn't figure it out, nor could he see the clues.

Zhou He silently did not follow in the car, thinking: You are not drunk, but with your aura that is about to come, it always feels like someone is going to be in trouble.

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Shi Su, who lived on the 31st floor, didn't know everything outside. She was tortured by the question marks in her mind and couldn't sleep. .

Mianmian slept soundly, she got up lightly, covered Mianmian with the quilt again, got out of bed, and planned to go to the kitchen to warm herself a glass of milk to drink.

The insomnia is too tormented, maybe drink a glass of milk before going to bed, and you may sleep more peacefully.

The light in the living room was not turned on, only a dim light was turned on in the bedroom.

Shi Su followed the direction in his memory and walked towards the kitchen, turned on the light in the kitchen, went in and took a carton of milk from the refrigerator, and took it aside to heat it up.

The milk has just been heated, and it is still a little hot, so I can't drink it right away.

She poured the milk into the glass and glanced at the trash can in the kitchen at the same time. When Aunt Qin came to cook at night, Mianmian ran in and secretly drank two cups of yogurt, but put it aside before drinking it all. Aunt Qin packed them into the trash can together.

The faint smell of fermented yogurt coming out of it at this moment is not very good.

Anyway, unable to sleep, Shi Su turned around and went back to the bedroom to get a coat to put on, then went back to the kitchen to pick up the garbage bag, planning to go downstairs to throw out the garbage.

At this time in the middle of the night, the two elevators are very quiet, and it only takes five minutes to throw garbage up and down.

When Shi Su came back from throwing out the garbage, covered in the chill of the autumn night, he went back into the elevator tremblingly, and pressed the thirty-first floor directly.

After arriving at the floor, she had just stepped out of the elevator, and the automatic light outside had just been turned on for a moment, when suddenly her arm was pulled hard, and she staggered forward two steps, before she could see clearly, suddenly there was a pair of hands Come back up by yourself.

The moment he was hugged, Shi Su's brain seemed to freeze instantly.

While wanting to call for help, she subconsciously turned her head to see who could break into the 31st floor of the Kaixing mansion, which is so heavily guarded by security, but was suddenly blocked precisely by the man's lowered lips.

Even though he hadn't seen the person clearly, the familiar aura in the man's breath made Shi Su's brain explode with a bang!

Jing Jihan? !

The man breathed heavily with alcohol.

Shi Su wanted to struggle, but he stretched out his hand and cut his arms behind his back and grabbed them.

At the same time, his chin was pinched by his other hand, and the kisses and kisses between breaths and breaths were 100% domineering, so strange that Shi Su was completely stunned.

Did this man drink fake wine or was he drugged?

Shi Su managed to find a gap to breathe in this aggressive kiss——

"...um...Jing...Ji...Han..."

"Let go...I...um..."

"Jing... um!"

She struggled to kick him.

Jing Jihan simply pushed her against the wall next to the elevator door, and his whole body firmly suppressed her, not giving her any room to move or resist.

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