Chapter 360 Jing Jihan was originally looking ahead...

  What kind of misunderstanding is this? !

Shi Su rolled his eyes at the incandescent lamp on the ceiling of the police station, pinched the phone to his ear, and said in a low voice, "Sister, he is here to bail others! He is not bail me! What does it have to do with me? Zhou He was there when I was fighting tonight!"

Sister Jun was weirdly silent for a while, then said quietly: "Oh, but I'm home, and the car has just been parked in the garage. Since Jing is in the police station, can you ask him to save you by the way? I have to toss me to go again?"

  Shisu: "???"

"I’m in my thirties. Do you think I’m as young as you? Sleep is really important at my age, don’t you know? I’m not married yet, I want to marry, I want to have children, I I need a healthy sleep time! The kind without interference, understand?! And, Shi Su, I must repeat to you again, I am not your agent, I am your partner! If you have any problems, you can go to Lin Chen!"

  "……"

"Besides, it's not that no one is going. Anyway, someone is there. Isn't it a convenient thing for Mr. Jing to save you? He is not so careful that he can't even help with this kind of work. It's really impossible for you to sell. A cute, please."

  "……"

  Shi Su hung up the phone without expression.

   Zhou He went back and forth, and asked with a smile on his face: "Is it inconvenient for your friend to come over?"

  Shi Su closed his eyes, and replied with a tight expression: "No, she is coming soon."

   Zhou He coughed, lowered his voice and said, “Miss Shi Su, the police station was quite quiet just now, and the voice on your phone is not small, we heard it.”

  Shi Su Heran turned his eyes and glanced at Zhou He, then crossed Zhou He in front of him, and looked at the figure of the man standing in front of the police station.

  She quickly retracted her gaze: "No, I will stay in the police station for one night, and call them to pick me up tomorrow morning."

   “It’s already so late, and there’s nowhere to sleep here. There are men in the police station. It’s not good for you to lie down on a chair to rest.” Zhou He smiled and said, “How about let Jing always help you...”

   "No need!" Shi Su answered categorically: "I'll call someone later and someone will come. Sister Jun just verbally talks to me, she won't really care about me, just go."

With that, Shi Su seemed to want to prove that Sister Jun was definitely not that unreliable, so he simply called Sister Jun again, and pressed the speakerphone by the way, to let Zhou He hear that Sister Jun had returned to the garage and was driving to pick him up. A pious attitude that he is ready to come to confess.

  "Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off, Sorry..." The indifferent mechanical female voice pierced the police station hall.

  Shisu: "……"

  Zhou He: "……"

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Today’s Jing Jihan just returned from Jing’s house. He did not wear a shirt or suit, but a pure white casual sports-style white T-shirt and white trousers. When he walked out of the police station at night, his whole body was white in the street light. Xiadu is particularly eye-catching.

  Although it looks good.

  But when he saw the man take out the electronic car key to open the door, Shi Su still stopped by his car.

  She said, "Thank you for releasing me on bail. It is very close to where I live. I can walk back."

Jing Jihan only glanced at her and opened the car door. His expression was calm and calm. His voice contained the alienation of strangers who had nothing to do with him. There was also a hint of irony: "Do you think that tonight is not messy enough?" "

Zhou He got in the car, and consciously sat in the back seat, gave up the co-pilot seat, and stuck his head out of the car and said, "Yes, Miss Shisu, what time is it now, leaving home? No matter how close it is, there must be some distance. It is really unsafe for you to walk outside alone, and your hat and mask were dropped during the fight just now. Are you planning to walk home without cover? This will cause trouble, right? ?"

  Shisu then remembered that there is no cover on his face now. Fortunately, it should not be so coincidentally followed at this time, but it is easy to be recognized by people passing by after walking on the road for a while.

Subconsciously, she quickly moved the long hair loose from her ears to both sides of her cheeks, fearing that in case someone would pass by, she looked around again, and then looked at her head in the car with a sincere expression. Zhou He, who invited himself to get in the car, then turned his eyes to the man standing in the dark and indifferent.

   Anyway, tonight has already reached this point, and there is nothing to be hypocritical to toss about. If you trouble someone once, forget it.

  She was about to open the rear car door, but Zhou He leaned against the car window and did not intend to let her sit there.

  Shi Su had to open the front door and sat in the passenger seat.

  What a coincidence, when Jing Luozhou drove the car in the first half of the night, she taunted her, but she didn't get in the car, but in the middle of the night, she still got in.

After Jing Jihan got in the car, Zhou He was still used to being cold-hearted by Mr. Jing in the company after all. He didn't dare to talk more. He only asked politely after the car started: "How is old Jing's body? Is it okay? "

   "Old problems." Jing Jihan was still calm and cold, not to mention Shi Su who was sitting silently next to him.

  Until the police station was driven out, the man’s cold voice rang again: "Where to live?"

   is obviously asking Shisu.

  Shi Su casually buckled his seat belt and said, "Just put me downstairs in the Wanxing Building. I'll go back to the studio first."

  It happened that Zhou He’s car was also thrown there nearby, and Zhou He could also drop by to pick up the car.

  Jing Jihan didn’t say anything, Shisu sat quietly, lowered his head, picked up the phone and flipped through WeChat, and suddenly asked, "How much is the bail? Is it one thousand? I..."

  She just wanted to say that I would transfer it to you, but her voice was suddenly held back by herself.

  She deleted his WeChat account a year and a half ago, how to transfer it?

  Not only his, including all the people around him, Zhou He, Lu Zhao, and Jing Luozhou’s WeChat accounts, she deleted them, and there is no contact.

  She put down her phone, looked out of the car window with a serious face, and said, "Tomorrow, let Sister Jun help transfer to your company account."

  The man didn't speak, he didn't say whether he wanted it or not.

Zhou He smiled and said, "Miss Shi Su, stop joking, no matter what, everyone is an old acquaintance. One thousand yuan will be paid to the company's account. Your division is too clear... …"

  Shi Su Shun replied: "After all, I was the one who caused the trouble, and the responsibility should be borne by myself."

  She paused and then suddenly said: "Oh yes, there is also Zhou He's share. He was detained to the police station because of me. I also asked Sister Jun to transfer his share."

  Jing Jihan was driving ahead, but suddenly stopped at a red light at the intersection and turned his eyes to glance at her.

  That glance was calm and indifferent, and there was no temperature.

  Just as Zhou He was about to say no, no, no, no more, when he suddenly heard Jing Jihan's indifferent voice: "It's yours."

  Not only did Zhou He fail to speak, he even instantly felt that his calf trembled and felt a little cold.

  (End of this chapter)