Rebirth Seventy Splendid Years

"Brother Han... wait a minute..."

Su Mei panicked, and subconsciously wanted to break away. Although she was greedy for this man's body, she never thought about developing a relationship with him. She just wanted to get revenge and earn money to go to college.

What kind of bullshit is love? She just wants to get rid of her kidneys, not her heart.

After she becomes a rich generation, she will learn from Princess Taiping, open a harem, and raise a dozen or twenty. Isn't that more fragrant than a husband?
But the more she struggled, the tighter Han Jingchuan hugged her, with his chin resting on her shoulder, breathing in like a dog, and bursts of fragrance inhaled into his body, the dryness in Han Jingchuan calmed down a little, and the desire to kill was also suppressed. Suppressed.

"do not move!"

Han Jingchuan was not happy that Su Mei writhed like a monkey, because he found that the desire to kill was suppressed, but another desire swept over him, a feeling he had never experienced before.

His throat is a little dry, his body is a little swollen, especially in a certain place, as if it is about to explode, and in the dantian, it is like a fire is burning. The more Su Mei twists, the more urgent his desire is. I can't control it anymore.

Su Mei was annoyed, she ate her tofu and still didn't let her move, the men of the Han family are all bastards, fortunately she still trusts this guy like an elder.

"Uncle Han...I'm still young, so I don't want to have a date."

You can't do it hard, you can only do it softly, Su Mei looked at him pitifully, and called in a low voice, reminding him not to be sorry for the title 'uncle'.

Han Jingchuan was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he was misunderstood by Su Mei as a hooligan.

In fact, he just wanted to take a few more mouthfuls of medicine, nothing else, and he didn't want to have sex with this woman.

But it is true that he was the one who was abrupt first, so it is not to blame Su Mei for thinking wildly.

Han Jingchuan took another breath, his mind had calmed down, and then he let go of Su Mei, and said indifferently and solemnly, "I don't want to have sex with you either."

Su Mei blinked, what do you mean?
I don't want to have a date with her and still hug her so tightly. Could it be that I want to be a hooligan?
What the hell!

Son of a bitch!
Bai blind that good waist!
"Also, don't change the address. Big Brother is Big Brother, Uncle is Uncle. It's outrageous!" Han Jingchuan reprimanded him righteously. What does it look like to change back and forth, without any principle, such a person is the easiest Be a traitor.

Su Mei blinked again, and clenched her fists, really wanting to punch this self-righteous man in the face.

Taking advantage of her and teaching her a lesson, how can you be such a dog?
"Then why are you hugging me for no reason?" Su Mei asked through gritted teeth, and added: "Forget it, but you still suck like a dog, are you a hooligan?"

Han Jingchuan's face was a little hot, but fortunately he had just returned from team B, his skin was dark, and his blushing face could not be seen, except that there was a blush at the base of his ears.

"You are fragrant, I will inhale."

Han Jingchuan's mind was in a mess, his tongue was numb, and he said what he didn't think.

The air was suddenly quiet, and the sound of each other's breathing could be heard.

Han Jingchuan regretted so much that he just wanted to cut off his own tongue. He shouldn't be so stupid. He can make up whatever he wants, so why tell the truth?
But having said all that, a man has nothing to panic about.

Su Mei's face froze, she looked at the man who was as calm as a mountain in disbelief, she felt that she should be angry, but why was she still a little proud in her heart?

After sitting on the train for five days and five nights, the smell of smoke and sweat on the train suffocated people to death, and she was covered with a lot of it. This guy actually said that she smelled good?
This is the highest compliment to a woman, right?

Su Mei calmed down, her anger dissipated a bit, but she still kept a straight face, she couldn't let this guy know that her anger was about to dissipate, otherwise he could hug her whenever he wanted, what would he take her for?

"You can just hug and inhale the incense? You're just playing hooligans!"

Su Mei sternly taught that a girl should be reserved, and Han Jingchuan should not let Han Jingchuan think that she is someone who can be kissed and hugged casually.

Han Jingchuan had already figured out how to deal with it, and said calmly, "A few sips will count as the room fee."

After thinking for a while, he said again: "There is also the errand fee for picking up people in the middle of the night."

He didn't work for nothing, and it was only natural to take a few sips, and it was considered money for medicine.

Thinking of this, Han Jingchuan became calmer, and even felt that he was losing money. He should have taken a few more puffs just now. He only took six puffs, and he should have taken at least four more puffs.

Well, save it first and suck it later.

Su Mei didn't recover until Han Jingchuan left the room. She was almost stunned by this brazen man's shameless remarks. No wonder Han Jingchuan became a business tycoon in his previous life. With his brazenness and shrewd calculations, he considered him second in the world. No one dares to recognize the number one.

It's no wonder that Han Jianming can't beat his uncle, he is not at the same level at all.

If Han Jingchuan hadn't retired because of insanity in his previous life, Han Jianming wouldn't even have the chance to dance.

Su Mei took a deep breath, and secretly comforted herself that she didn't have the same knowledge as a neuropathy, and just let the dog hug her.

Sleepiness came again, Su Mei couldn't hold it anymore, she closed the door to go to sleep, after taking off her coat, she couldn't help sniffing herself, wrinkled her nose in disgust, it was all the strange smell on the train , why does that guy feel fragrant?

Sure enough, it was neurosis.

The brain is not normal, and the nose is not normal.

Su Mei curled her lips and got into the bed, a cool breath swept over, a very familiar smell, it was from that guy, and there was also a faint smell of tobacco, which was not unpleasant, Su Mei slapped a few Yawn, soon fell asleep.

Downstairs, Han Jingchuan had already reached the gate. He was about to go home to sleep, and just as he closed the gate, he saw that the light in the bedroom on the second floor was off. He couldn't help thinking of a good way.

If Su Mei catches a cold and has a fever, she has to go for an injection, and she must take off her pants for the injection, so he can know if there is a birthmark.

Han Jingchuan's eyes lit up, and he silently praised his wisdom.

So, he went into the yard again and didn't go home.

Anyway, he won't be able to sleep when he goes back, the most urgent thing is to confirm Su Mei's identity as soon as possible, he still has something from Aunt Zhuang, and he promised Aunt Zhuang to hand it over to her daughter.

Han Jingchuan went to the second floor quietly, the bedroom door was locked, but it didn't bother him, he took out the key from his pocket, opened the door easily, and heard Su Mei's long and steady breathing.

He had practiced night vision, and he could see things clearly even in the dark night, so he walked to the bedside precisely, and vaguely saw the beautiful sleeping face of the girl, without noticing his arrival.

Han Jingchuan hesitated for a while, Su Mei had just had a fever a few days ago, if he made the situation worse, it seemed a bit immoral.

But he's doing it for business, so it's forgivable.

The big deal is to pack a thicker red envelope for the New Year.

So, Han Jingchuan lifted the quilt decisively, but Su Mei still didn't notice, she fell into a deep sleep, she was really sleepy.

After a while, Su Mei felt cold and babbled, she grabbed the quilt with her hands in the air, but she was lonely, and the quilt was thrown away by Han Jingchuan, Su Mei gave up after grabbing for a while , curled up into a ball, and continued to sleep pitifully.

Han Jingchuan nodded in satisfaction, left the room, did not go home, and sat in the living room waiting for dawn.

No, wait until Su Mei gets sick and has a fever.