Repaying With Marriage

Chapter 227 The Heat in His Hand

Finally seeing who was coming, Shi Su still heard the voices of men and women mixing together in the room.

Zhou He, who came from behind, hurried forward and closed the door, blocking the movement that sounded disgusting.

It wasn't the two people in the room who were sick to their stomachs, but the whole thing.

Shi Su finally came back to his senses at the moment when the ears quieted down, subconsciously raised his hand and grabbed Jing Jihan's cuff: Are you okay?

Jing Jihan looked at her with dark eyes: What do you think?

He can stand here with neat clothes, obviously he has not been calculated, so he should be fine.

But when Su accidentally rubbed his hand with his cuff, he felt an unusual heat.

She didn't speak, but looked at him in surprise, but the man pressed her hand back and patted her hand comfortingly. At the same time, he looked back, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Chu who was about to run away but couldn't because he didn't know the situation in front of him. Tong Yuanyuan, who knew whether she should run or not, had extremely indifferent eyes in her black eyes.

Take her to the car. Jing Jihan ordered quietly, his voice was hoarse and deep, with a calm and indifferent voice.

Zhou He came over to look at Shi Su, and nodded to her, meaning to let her listen to Mr. Jing. She is not suitable to stand here at such a time, lest she will be affected when the leaders of Jiang City come up.

Those people were already so daring that they stretched out their hands, how dare they use such a low-level method? What was it that forced him to such an eagerness for success?

Since Jing Jihan let her go first, he naturally had a reason to go.

Shi Su didn't force her to stay, after all, the scene in front of her was indeed of no benefit to her.

Before she turned around and followed Zhou He into the elevator, she suddenly turned her eyes to Tong Yuanyuan who was still full of shock and panic. The arm around Su's waist.

Tong Yuanyuan's eyes were full of disbelief.

Just when Shi Su got into the elevator, another elevator next to him stopped at the third floor. Director Hao was half drunk, and came out of the elevator with a little shaky footsteps. When he suddenly saw Tong Yuanyuan, he was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly saw Jing Jihan, who was standing outside the door, suddenly changed his expression.

Director Hao, you had a great time, Jing Jihan said.

Director Hao glanced blankly at Jing Jihan, and then suddenly looked at the closed door opposite him, and with the indistinct male and female voices coming from the door, his feet immediately began to go weak.

The elevator door closed slowly, Shi Su could no longer hear the scene on the third floor, but at this moment his heart was beating like a drum, looking at himself in the mirror wall of the elevator, as if he had just suddenly come to his senses at this moment, Realized what he did when he broke into the third floor just now.

Zhou He looked at her from the side, and saw Shi Su's confused and complicated expression.

He followed Boss Jing all the time, and Boss Jing had already seen through that trick when he was about to enter the box, but Shi Su was not in such a tense atmosphere, so he just looked at Shi Su, and then asked with a smile: Shi Su Miss, are you all right?

Shi Su glanced back at Zhou He through the mirrored wall of the elevator, and seeing the very obvious hint of ridicule in Zhou He's eyes, he immediately blushed and coughed: What's wrong with me, I didn't drink Something that's been spiked.

If Mr. Jing hadn't noticed something strange when he entered the box, and happened to find out that Tong Yuanyuan had sent a substitute who could do the trick, how could Shi Su have such a coincidence to avoid the extra wine specially delivered by the waiter outside the door.

Zhou He didn't say anything, but after the elevator stopped, he politely pointed to the outside, Shi Su walked out, followed Zhou He to the parking lot outside, and saw Jing Jihan's car parked there.

Boss Jing will be out soon, Miss Shi Su, please rest in the car for a while. Zhou He opened the rear door.

Thanks.

When Shi Su got into the car, he suddenly found something in his hand, and when he lowered his head, he saw that it was the room card that Tong Yuanyuan had deliberately slipped into her just now.

The scene in the room reappeared in front of his eyes again, Shi Su suddenly threw the card out along the door that was about to close with a look of disgust as if he had been struck by lightning.

Zhou He saw it from the outside, and thought Shi Su was very funny, so he couldn't help laughing again. After closing the car door, he leaned over to pick up the room card that was thrown out, and threw it into the trash can next to the parking lot.

The car is very quiet and clean, without the slight smell of gasoline that is often found in poorly aired cars. It is not a small but inexplicably safe closed space, and the quiet and peaceful atmosphere makes her feel free to come and go carefully. Think about what happened just now.

Wen Ke said firmly at the beginning: You like that man very much.

Do not try?

If you don't try, you can't afford it.

But it seems that her own emotional direction is not as rational as she thought.

What kind of mood was he in just now when he ran to the third floor and pushed open the door, and what kind of mood was he when Jing Jihan took him out of the room covering his eyes.

She is very clear.

Shi Su leaned his head against the car door, lowered his head and rubbed the back of his hand unconsciously.

When the back of her hand touched Jing Jihan's hand just now, she felt the heat in his hand.

In this case, he can still keep his expression on as if nothing happened.

She rubbed the back of her hand for a while, looked down at her hand, and thought she had fallen asleep leaning against the car door without knowing it, but in fact she didn't sleep, she was very awake.

About ten minutes later, she seemed to hear Zhou He's respectful voice from outside the car: Mr. Jing, Miss Su seems to have fallen asleep in the car.

...she didn't sleep.

She raised her head, and was about to look outside, when she suddenly heard the door of the car on the other side being opened, and in a blink of an eye, she saw Jing Jihan sitting in the car wrapped in the cold air of Z City's winter night.

When Shi Su turned his eyes, Jing Jihan glanced at her at the same time: Did you sleep?

She quickly sat up straight: I didn't sleep, and I'm not a child. After such a big incident, I still ran out and sat in the car to sleep. Do I look so big-hearted?

Jing Jihan sat beside her, and when the car door closed, Zhou He had already walked to the front, went to the driver's seat, opened the car door, and got in.

Originally, Suzheng wanted to ask Jing Jihan if he had drunk anything from them when he entered this club. She suspected that the wine in the box might be fine, but the clear tea served by the waiter respectfully outside Things like that are passive hands and feet.

But now there was a third person in the car, so she didn't ask much, but just looked carefully at Jing Jihan's face.

The man's face was as usual, and he looked back at her because of her overly focused gaze. His eyes met, Shi Su clearly saw a trace of a flame burning secretly in his clear eyes.