Chapter 390 Jing Jihan, let me go first...

On the way back, even though Wei Sinan wanted to send Shisu home, he saw Jing Jihan there, but he didn't make a fuss and insisted on sending her back, only to make sure that there would be no problem with her going back in Zhou He's car. And it was safe to say goodbye to her.

  Shi Su didn't intend to take Zhou He's car back, after all, there was Jing Jihan in the car.

  But in order to let Wei Sinan go first, he just said so, and finally got on Zhou He's car like this.

  At the end of the movie, it was already past 12 o'clock in the night. On the return trip, Zhou He drove while enduring the urge to yawn, mainly because he was afraid that the sound would disturb the two ancestors behind.

  If it were not because Shi Su had seen Jing Jihan’s injury with her own eyes, she would have doubted whether this man could still come out at this time, and even stayed up so late without rest, was he pretending to be sick.

  But she had seen how deep the wound was and how much blood ran through.

  The man closed his eyes and rested at this moment, but he probably didn't sleep.

  The car was too quiet, and Shi Su broke the silence: "Zhou He, give me a film review? Do you think this movie is worth the current high box office?"

   "Value! Absolute value! Exciting!"

Then, while Shi Su was waiting to continue listening to his fans’ rainbow farts, Zhou He did not say anything after blowing a sentence. One was too sleepy, and the other was driving. These three... …It’s Mr. Jing who is also in the car. Although Mr. Jing doesn’t bother to talk to them, his existence is definitely Poseidon. He dare not talk too much anyway.

  The silence and embarrassment continued to be restored in the car.

The way back from the theater happened to pass the Kaixing Mansion first. When I arrived, Su had no plans to get off the car. She probably wanted to go back to her own home. Zhou He suddenly yawned, "I can’t do it, I’m so sleepy. My home is also nearby. Shisu, you have also lived in Kaixing Mansion, and the apartment downstairs of Mr. Jing's house can also live in. Would you like to stay here for a while? I am afraid that it is not safe to drive when tired."

   "It's okay, you go back early to rest, I'll just go take a taxi." Shisu gave Zhou He a smile when he got out of the car.

   Zhou He was a little dazed by the laugh, and continued to yawn, and said, "Mr. Jing has been out for a while. I don't know if the wound has been touched. You can check for him. I will go first."

   After finishing speaking, before Shi Su responded, Zhou He kicked the accelerator and drove the car away.

When Shi Su stood beside Jing Jihan, the two of them were sprayed by Zhou He's car exhaust at the same time. The man was obviously unaffected. He only glanced at her condescendingly under the night and the street lights near Kaixing Mansion, but he didn't. He asked her to go upstairs to help him check the wound, he just put one hand on his trouser pocket, turned and walked back indifferently.

  Shi Su looked around, and there are indeed no cars left at this time, it's almost one o'clock in the morning.

  Having a taxi at this time, there is really no guarantee of safety.

   glanced at the man’s pace back slowly without turning his head, hurried to keep up, and walked beside him and asked: "How about the injury?"

  Jing Jihan walked straight forward: "I can't die."

   When Su walked and lowered his head and took out his mobile phone, he sent a WeChat message to the group of four members of Sister Junchen Chen on the 9th day: [Who hasn't slept? ]

  It’s too late now. Everyone has been busy for a day. It is estimated that they are already asleep. She can only ask her luck if she is not asleep. After all, it is not safe to take a taxi now.

   But if no one responds, then they are all asleep, and she doesn't want to call them to wake them up.

  Until they walked all the way back to the downstairs of the Kaixing Mansion, there was no response from the group.

  Shi Su had no choice but to give up.

  It’s almost a little bit now. She will be filming very early for tomorrow's scene. She has to leave after five o'clock. At five o'clock, she will ask Chen Jie and Chu Jiu to drive here to pick her up. It is not less than four hours.

  Although it is very wrong.

   But compared to the possibility of young women encountering danger when taking a taxi at this time, and facing the embarrassment of Jing Jihan all night, she chooses the latter.

  When the elevator passed the 31st floor, her gaze stayed on the number 31, but it was estimated that there was nothing inside after she moved out, and she deliberately ran back to the 31st floor to sleep.

  Even if you go to the 32nd floor, Jing Jihan has to go to bed anyway. She will be on the sofa for a few hours.

  I was doing psychological construction just now. After entering the door now, Shi Su's mind was completely focused on Jing Jihan's injury.

She pushed the man to sit on the sofa. She was used to bathing him in the past two days. Naturally, she was very accustomed to helping him unbutton a few buttons on his shirt, and then peeled off the clothes on his shoulder to examine the wound carefully. It was confirmed that there was no redness, swelling, or inflammation, no tears due to any excessive movements, and no bleeding, so he pulled his clothes back with confidence.

Shi Su lowered his head in front of him to help him refasten the buttons and said, "Zhou He Lu is wild enough. Your assistant knows that you have injuries, so he ran over to see you with him in the middle of the night to watch a movie. Is Zhou He's heart too big, or is it because you are so confident that you don't even bother to think about logic when you lie?"

After speaking, she smiled and was about to straighten up. Who expected Jing Jihan to suddenly raise her hand to hold her neck and press her down. Shi Su was unguarded and almost rammed him down, barely stabilizing. But he almost hit him in the face.

She raised her eyes in astonishment to look at the man’s cold eyebrows close at hand, trying to back away, but the man seemed to have completely ignored the injury on the back of her shoulder, his hands were firmly restrained behind her neck, and his eyes were dark and bewildered. People, revealing a deep cold and strong: "I think people who are accustomed to lying will automatically lower their IQ. So you know that lying is logical?"

  Shi Su instantly lowered his eyes, without raising his eyelids. He stared at the half-fastened button in front of the man. After a moment of silence, he said: "The doctor asked you to rest. You have been out for so long. You should rest earlier now."

   said that she was about to retreat, but the man's hand still kept her from letting go.

  This distance is too close.

  When she raised her eyes, she almost bumped the tip of his nose into the tip of his nose when she raised her eyes. A little closer was an uncontrollable distance.

  Shi Su continued to avoid him, lowering his eyebrows: "Jing Jihan, you let me go first."

  He didn't let go, she simply wanted to break away, and she tried to avoid contact with him for the moment she raised her head, but it was inevitable that she would still hit the man's eyes.

"You think that the wall of the city in front of you is so high that you can't reach it. Regardless of whether others can cross this wall or not, in order to cut everything that you think is impossible, you personally add bricks to it." The man almost wanted it. Crushing the strength of her cervical vertebrae, looking at her gaze, it seemed as if it was cold from the North Pole: "To put it nicely, your Shisu is simply and decisive, and you don't get muddled. But in fact, you have no heart at all."

  (End of this chapter)