Repaying With Marriage

Chapter 283 His shirt, her blood is boiling...

Suddenly looking at Shang Jing Jihan's eyes in this direction, Shi Su was surprised to be discovered, quickly closed the door, turned around and ran back into the bedroom in the rest room, threw himself on the bed, closed his eyes and tried to warn himself Be patient.

What she was thinking just now was to sit in the car downstairs for a while and forget it.

But now she has entered Jing Jihan's office in a grand manner. The distance between him and him is so close. He is next to her. If she wants to hear, she can open the door and listen to his voice at work. What's not to like.

Maybe it's because she's strong and courageous, or maybe she has to admit that she herself has long coveted Jing Jihan...

Lying on the bed with eyes closed, what he thought was that he forgot to bring the white pajamas.

What is she thinking?

Ahhhhh!

What is she thinking?

Jing Jihan is working overtime at the company!

This is not Kaixing Mansion!

Shi Su!

Stop your cranky thinking!

Shi Su tangled herself on the bed and rolled around a few times, twisting and twisting almost like a caterpillar, and suddenly burrowed towards the pillow, some uncontrollable thoughts in her mind were attacking her reason She just drank a little wine and was not drunk. She was sober, but the more she was sober, the more her mind appeared in the light and sexy when Jing Jihan hugged her under the street lamp of Chuxue in Jiangshi and told her about the white pajamas. An extremely bewitching voice.

She grabbed the pillow and pressed it hard on her head. Thinking of the look that Jing Jihan threw at her just now, she was inexplicably happy and excited, but couldn't help rolling around on the bed, and finally forced herself to hug her. Pillow to calm down.

...

The door of the rest room was opened, and when the tall and straight man entered the door, he saw the woman who was trying to calm down accidentally fell asleep.

Shi Su was hugging a pillow, moving like Shi Mian Mian was sleeping with a doll at home, her long hair was spread out smoothly, her eyes were closed, there was a faint smell of alcohol on her body, and she was sleeping soundly.

In a blink of an eye, I saw two empty beer cans on the island in the kitchen not far away. The alcohol was not high, and it was basically a drink with wine.

All right, what wine to drink?

Jing Jihan walked over to check the contents of the shopping bag, and there were two discarded boxed lunches that needed to be heated in the microwave oven. On the Nakajima stage, there were arranged oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, eggs, vegetables and other things. The little woman made a gesture as if she was about to run over to live.

Jing Jihan sighed, went back to the bed, took off the slippers on Shi Su's feet, leaned over and took the pillow from her arms, changed her to a comfortable lying position, and covered her again. Quilt, stroked the little woman's hair.

Shi Su mumbled something in his sleep, and after a shallow murmur, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to hug the pillow again. It was obvious that he was used to sleeping with Mian Mian in his arms, and was always used to hugging something.

She wanted to hug her, but Jing Jihan didn't try to grab her again, and let her embrace the pillow, turned over in the quilt, and then slept with his arms around the pillow with a contented expression.

This woman has many faces.

It can be a sonorous rose standing in front of everyone and single-handedly seeking justice for herself, or it can be a small flower that is sleepy, quiet and relaxed at the moment, and can be held and kissed by people anytime, anywhere.

Jing Jihan brushed the hair on both sides of her cheeks behind her ears, looked down at her again, heard the voice from the computer outside, got up and went back to the office.

...

No matter how deeply Shi Su slept, she fell asleep accidentally after all, and the surrounding environment was not a place she was used to and adapted to. No matter how quiet and comfortable she was, she still fell asleep suddenly after less than two hours of sleep. just woke up.

After opening her eyes and looking at the chandelier in the rest room for a while, why did she fall asleep? When did she turn off the light?

God, who had been in such a daze for a long time, quickly turned over and took a look at the phone.

It's already eleven o'clock.

She lay down on her own for a while, and after a long time, she lingered and sat up, walked to the window in the rest room and looked out, the window was facing the Kaixing Mansion, and if she took a closer look, she could see The lights on the 31st floor of the building where she lived.

It's so late, Aunt Qin has already coaxed Mianmian to sleep.

Shi Su stood in front of the window for a long time, then turned around and opened the door of the rest room, looked at the man who was still standing upright behind the desk even after working for so long, and asked, I'm not done yet. Yeah? You're not going to stay up all night, are you?

Jing Jihan looked at her in a blink of an eye, the little girl had just woken up, her hair was still messy, and she was lazily leaning against the door panel, still with a sullen expression on her face, as if she had been left out for a long time.

Soon. The man's voice was extremely clear in the night office: It can be over before zero o'clock, which means that I will stay with you all day tomorrow, and I will never break my promise. Go on to sleep.

It means that tomorrow is tomorrow after midnight, and he will belong to her twenty-four hours tomorrow?

Obviously he didn't say much, but Shi Su was appeased in an instant, quickly closed the door again, and then stood in front of the door in a daze for a long time.

Zero o'clock...

There are still more than forty minutes before zero.

What is she going to do in these forty minutes?

After a while, Shi Su entered the bathroom in the rest room, and saw the bathtub inside, and there was no shortage of toiletries.

I don't know what I was thinking, but I did follow the direction I wanted to go most in my heart, so I sat by the bathtub and filled the water, and then went in to take a bath.

After taking a bath for nearly half an hour, she checked the time again.

Eleven fifty.

For the first time, I felt that ten minutes seemed to be very tormented and very long.

She came out of the bathtub, paused suddenly, and looked down at the clothes she had put aside.

She didn't bring a change of clothes.

After standing there for nearly half a minute, she suddenly turned her head and looked in the direction of the cloakroom in the rest room. She stepped on the soft carpet with her bare feet wrapped in a bath towel and opened the door of the cloakroom. Most of the cloakroom is occupied.

The light in the cloakroom came on, and Shi Su walked over, gently scratching each expensive shirt with his fingertips soaked in the bath water in the bathtub, picking them out one by one, and looking at them one by one. .

Finally, he took a white shirt and made gestures on himself.

Jing Jihan is nearly 1.9 meters tall, and she can wear any shirt to cover her legs. After picking it up, she found that he still mostly wears white shirts, followed by black and gray shirts, such as the one he wore in the office today. Grey, so good-looking that she couldn't help but look at him several times in the office.

No wonder Zhou He said that the CEO's floor is full of male staff except for the cleaning lady. The secretary Fu just now is probably just a coincidence. If there are other women on this floor, facing a boss like Jing Jihan every day, How can it be possible to work with such a calm mind?

Like her.

She doesn't feel at ease right now.

Holding that shirt, she even felt a little excited.