Repaying With Marriage

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

All eyes stare.

Without waiting for Shi Su to speak, before the neighbor who was disturbed by Shi Su's knock on the door opened the door and came out, Jing Jihan suddenly pulled the woman who was shaking in front of the door and almost couldn't stand still, into the door.

Shi Su entered the door unprepared, staggered the moment the door closed, swayed and fell into his arms, his head just leaning against his chest, but immediately stepped back hard, stood up straight, and then again Looking up at the tall man, staring at him, staring at him.

The woman reeked of alcohol, obviously drinking a lot.

Jing Jihan's brows turned cold: Drinking?

Shi Su still just stared at him, and tens of seconds later, he hiccupped unceremoniously in his face.

Facing the man's instant cold gaze like black clouds overwhelming the city, Shi Su just smiled inexplicably, and walked around him to go inside.

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

She almost lost her footing again, so she quickly leaned back against the door, raised her face and looked at him blankly: What are you doing?

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

Shi Su was stunned, and immediately lowered his head to look, only to realize that his shoes hadn't been taken off yet, so he giggled immediately, took off his shoes, put on the indoor slippers again, and when he walked by him again, subconsciously Raise your hand and pat him on the shoulder, thank you for opening the door for her when she came back without the key.

But as soon as he raised his hand, before touching the man's shoulder, he suddenly thought of something, paused in mid-air, then put down his hand, and walked directly to the sofa.

Jing Jihan noticed the sudden stagnation in her hands, and stood there for a moment without moving.

When Shi Su sat on the sofa, he leaned back as if exhausted, closed his eyes, and then opened them again, looking at the lights on the ceiling without moving, as if he didn't feel glaring, and his eyes didn't blink .

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

Only then did Shi Su blink, but the blinking was very slow, and then he grinned at him, and after the laugh, he rolled his eyes at him like a madman, sat up straight on the sofa, and stopped looking at him.

Jing Jihan was too lazy to argue with a drunkard, so he asked, Is there any hangover tea at home?

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

Jing Jihan picked up the pillow.

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

Not only did Jing Jihan not give it to her, but he threw the pillow heavily on the opposite sofa, bent down and was about to help him sit up, but Shi Su suddenly tried to shake off his hand with all his strength, and began to struggle when he couldn't shake it off: go away!

Don't mess around, drink so much wine and want to go out tomorrow with a headache? Jing Jihan pressed down her resisting hand.

Shi Su struggled a few more times and didn't break away, suddenly raised his face, stared at him, and scolded unceremoniously: Bastard!

When Jing Jihan met her gaze, his stern eyebrows jumped, but he didn't expect to be scolded innocently.

You! Shi Su couldn't shake him off, both of his hands were held by his strong hands, and he just stared at him like this: You...

Before he could say anything, his stomach suddenly churns, and he vomited instinctively, trying desperately to break free from his hand, and then looked at him with an unbearable expression as if asking for help.

Seeing that she wanted to vomit, Jing Jihan just let go of her hand, and was about to help her go to the bathroom, when Shi Su quickly raised his finger and pointed to his mouth, seeing that his other hand hadn't been let go yet, he was in a hurry. , suddenly turned his head and lowered his head to bite directly on the back of his hand.

She didn't know how to bite this bite, it was extremely heavy, Jing Jihan let go of her wrist in an instant, Shi Su quickly turned around and ran into the main bathroom, opened the toilet lid, and there was a burst of heart-piercing vomit, vomited out No food, just wine, all wine.

Jing Jihan looked at the tooth marks on the back of his hand that were immediately clear and obvious, and was speechless.

Su vomited in the bathroom in the dark, Jing Jihan ignored the marks and sporadic blood on the back of his hand that she had bitten mercilessly, and sent a message to Lu Zhao who had been near the community.

Lu Zhao moved quickly, and after five minutes, hangover tea was served.

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

Jing Jihan stopped closing the door for a moment, and said in a cold tone: Find out where Shi Su has been tonight, including the reason why she suddenly drank so much.

When the words fall, close the door directly.

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

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

There was a sound of water rushing in the bathroom, the water had already been boiled, and the hangover tea had been brewed, and even as time passed, the water temperature gradually became less hot.

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

After waiting for another seven or eight minutes, it had been more than half an hour since 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: Come out after washing, drink the hangover tea before going to bed.

The only response to him was still the sound of water.

Shisu?

Still no response.

Jing Jihan pondered for two seconds, and opened the door.

As soon as he walked in, he saw that Shi Su had already showered and changed his clothes, and was sitting on the changing bench inside, leaning against the wall and fell asleep. The shower in the bathroom inside the partition had been forgotten, and the water had flowed from the inside out. It dripped a lot.

The floor was in a mess, but she sat there leaning against the corner of the wall and slept soundly, smacking her lips from time to time, her half-wet hair hung down her shoulders, and a few strands were wrapped around her neck, Shi Su raised her hands on her neck uncomfortably Scratching, I just took a hot bath for too long, which made the skin too delicate and sensitive, and it was full of red marks after just two scratches.

Shi Su leaned against the corner uncomfortably, frowned and moved his head to the side, and instantly his body fell down.

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

The humidity in the bathroom was too heavy, and Shi Su hadn't dried his hair yet, so it wouldn't do any good to continue sleeping here.

Jing Jihan picked her up horizontally, walked out of the bathroom, put her on the bed in the master bedroom, and then turned around and went out to get her sober tea.

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