Chapter 315 The person in front of you is Jing Jihan anyway

The man’s upright posture was originally standing upright. Shisu didn’t know where he came from. It was not enough to kiss him. He raised his hands and grabbed his neckline and yanked him down. Come down and kiss.

Jing Jihan looked down at the enthusiastic little woman, took her hand around her waist and fixed the person in his arms. After Shi Su tiptoed and kissed him in a mess, the little woman raised her neck and got tired. The moment she was about to retreat imprisoned the person, opened her lips against the guest, and kissed her back heavily.

  "Uh...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhC

  The man just let go of her with a low smile, and kissed her on the corner of her lips: "Do you still hook me?"

Shi Su frowned and stared at him with misty eyes, and said with good reason: "I am not... for the sake of my father's saving me... I want to... hiccup... I want to dedicate myself. ..."

  She couldn't stand at all when she spoke. When the voice fell, she leaned into his arms again, knocked her head on his collarbone, and raised her hand to play with the button on his shirt.

"Hiss." The man hissed in a low voice. I don't know if it was hurt by her, or because of her words, the waist that had been released was once again covered by the man's hand, which was heavier and tighter than before, low and dumb. 'S voice rang above her head: "Is it so great to save you once?"

  While the man was talking, Shi-Su felt that the clothes on his body seemed to decrease a little.

  I can’t control that much, anyway, the person in front of me is Jing Jihan.

She cooperatively raised her armband and hugged his neck. The clothes were peeled off one by one. She closed her eyes and said vaguely: "Well...I put Shi Mianren in Wen Ke's place... Smelly Wen Ke, after receiving the lingering sugar-coated cannonballs, I didn't come to save me...wait tomorrow... tomorrow I will ask her to settle the account..."

  The voice fell, Shi Su had already felt the slight coolness in the air, and his feet suddenly hung in the air. The man had been picked up by the man and taken into the bathroom.

   "Ah, it's cold..." As soon as she reached her mouth with a cold word, she fell directly into a bath of warm water, and the man covered it at the same time, supporting her arm on the edge of the bathtub next to her.

  Shi Su looked at him with his eyes open, saw the rolling of the man’s Adam’s apple, and saw the man’s dark and quiet eyes, the desire/`wang rolling intensely.

  She just frowned and wanted to say not to take a bath together. She instinctively remembered the scene where she died in the bathroom of the H City Hotel last time, but her words were blocked as soon as she reached her mouth.

  The steaming air in the bathroom seems to have insatiable heat.

  Outside the window, the night is cool and the breeze is clear, and the air is hot and cold alternately, with the soft curtains, the Qing Lingling sways.

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  In the morning of the next day, two snowy winter days had passed in Jiangshi, and the rare sun was shining brightly.

  The light passes through the lush green plants in the old house of Jingjia, melting the light snow on the leaves, bringing the clear mist of the morning mist.

  Shi Su turned over, but did not turn up. There was an arm on her body pressed against her, which made her finally open her eyes in the morning when she had a hangover and some headaches. She turned her head dumbly and saw the man sleeping next to her.

Jing Jihan was obviously awake, but he didn't open his eyes. The hand placed on her embraced her in his arms, and the voice of her mouth had the low voice of waking up early in the morning: "Wake up so early? Does the head hurt? ?"

The memory of last night was a bit fragmented and inconsistent. Shi Su shunned his nest in his arms and did not move, trying to recall what happened last night, probably remembering that Wen Ke did not reply to her news, and then Jing Jihan suddenly appeared. .

  She even forgot about sending a message to Jing Jihan begging him to save herself after she drank too much. She didn't even know how he suddenly fell from the sky.

"Hiss, it hurts." Shi Su raised his hand in his arms and pressed his forehead. From the corner of his sight, he could not help but endure the hangover headache and asked in surprise: " Why did you bring me back to Jing's house?"

The man’s slender and powerful fingers landed on her head like a kind, and helped her press her forehead and temples, while pressing her eyes down to look at the little woman lying quietly in his arms: "Yesterday on New Year’s Day, come back and have a look. Father, I was at Jing's house before I went to pick you up, and brought you back by the way."

  The pain on Su's head eased a little bit. Although it was warm and comfortable in his arms, she suddenly realized that she was wearing his clothes again after her head no longer hurt.

  No matter how inconsistent the memory of the fragment last night, she has a vague impression.

  Suddenly there was a little explosion in her mind. There should be no servants from the Jing family passing by outside his room last night...

  Just thinking of this, Wife’s voice suddenly sounded outside the door: "Mr. Jing, breakfast is ready. Today’s breakfast is in the lobby."

  Shi Su heard the sound, and was surprised to sit up quickly, but was pressed back by the man calmly, and whispered in her ear: "Continue to sleep."

  Shi Su Wei looked at him strangely, and whispered, “This is Jing’s house. You don’t usually have the habit of sleeping late. Anyway, you’re awake, so you don’t have to ask Grandpa Jing how good morning?”

In her impression, although there are not too many old-fashioned people nowadays, the family environment like Jing's family, and the old man's temperament who likes to listen to operas and sing operas, will certainly have the rules and etiquette common in large families. , Get up and eat breakfast together, this is absolutely capricious.

   "No need for today." The man patted her lightly as if soothing, and stroked her head with his hand: "Listen to me, continue to sleep."

  Shisu: "……"

Although she is indeed not in a very good condition because of a hangover, she is indeed not very convenient to meet people at this time. Although she has taken a bath last night, she is still afraid that if there is a residual alcohol, it is not That's great.

   Ke Jing Jihan is self-disciplined, and has never been a wayward person.

  But he actually accompanies him to lazily on the bed, and has no plan to get up immediately.

  Sister Hui did not hear a response outside, and after waiting for a while, she didn't knock on the door anymore and turned away.

  ……

  In the front hall, Jing Luozhou got up early and just washed, and the neat short hair on his head came before it was dry. With a look of suffocation, he went to the table and sat down coldly.

  Mrs. Jing and Jing Sixue have already arrived.

  Until the old man Jing, who had already sung two operas in the yard, came with his crutches in great spirit, everyone realized that Jing Jihan hadn't arrived.

  The old man Jing immediately looked in the direction of Jing Luozhou. Just as Jing Luozhou picked up the chopsticks, he suddenly received the old man’s gaze, and immediately shrugged, meaning he didn't know.

  The old man glanced at Uncle Li again, and Uncle Li came over and leaned over next to him and whispered: “Last night, Mr. Jing picked up Miss Shi Su back. It was already very late at that time.”

When I heard that Su was picked up by Jing's family, he was obviously taken back to the room by Jing Jihan. The old man immediately loosened his brows and said in a good mood: "Ah, let them sleep and tell Sister Hui to come back. No need to wake up specially."

  (End of this chapter)