Repaying With Marriage

Chapter 164 The hangover does not come back... so intense that I want to give clothes...

Mian Mian didn't dare to stay for a long time, so she glanced at Mummy again, and saw that Mummy was wearing a nightgown with a coat on top of it. She didn't know what Mummy was doing so late, but when she saw Uncle Ji Han coming, she turned and went back to the bedroom There was a flattering smile on my face when I was there.

Hearing the sound of the little girl going back to the bedroom and going to the bathroom by herself, and then hearing the sound of Shi Mianmian obediently crawling back to bed to sleep, Shi Su glanced in the direction of the bedroom, and then turned back to sitting on the sofa with her eyes closed. man.

Looking at the shirt on his body, and the messy black hair after the man was pushed down on the sofa because of her ungentle actions, Shi Su was so angry that he wanted to throw him out, but his hands were still quickly removed from the coffee table. Picking up the thermos, poured a cup of warm water over to him, and fed it to his mouth.

"Drink some water, come."

Shi Su supported Jing Jihan's head and tried to feed him some water, but the man leaned motionless on the back of the sofa and didn't cooperate, obviously he had really fallen asleep.

If he doesn't wake up, there is no way to drive him away, but even if the place where she lives now belongs to him, she is not willing to put him in any bedroom at the moment.

Although there were quite a few bedrooms here, any one he could pick up would give him a good night's rest.

He didn't drink water, so Shi Su put down the cup directly, stood by the sofa and looked at him for a long while, and finally picked up the water cup again with a sullen expression and brought it to his mouth again, carefully trying to feed him some .

Anyway, it's not like she hasn't done this before. She was able to feed him water and medicine when he was in a severe coma, and it's not like he can't move now.

Probably because he was really unable to move when he was in a severe coma, but now he can not only move, but is also choked.

After Jing Jihan coughed, Shi Su hurriedly brought the water glass to his mouth again, and said in a low voice, "Come, come, take another two sips."

Seeing that the man frowned and seemed to be reluctant to drink two sips of water, she took back the glass, and in a blink of an eye he continued to lean on the sofa as if he had fallen asleep.

I really want to take a picture of this man's appearance at this moment and post it on the Internet for those little girls who are obsessed with domineering bosses to see.

She glanced at the man's face again.

But even sleeping on the sofa like this is still handsome.

?

What is she thinking?

She was almost swallowed alive by this drunken man just now!

Shi Su pursed his lips, went to the bathroom, turned on the headlight of the mirror and looked, saw his own lips and petals were bright red and Yin Hong, and remembered the almost identical scene after waking up in Jing's house last time.

Very good, new and old hatred, added together!

Shi Su couldn't fall asleep at all, and looked at the time, it was already midnight.

She simply went to the kitchen to cook some porridge, and when she was preparing the ingredients for breakfast tomorrow morning, she suddenly glanced at the small bottle of mustard in the corner.

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Early the next morning.

When Jing Jihan woke up, he found that he was still sleeping on the sofa, with an extra thin blanket that Shi Su mercifully covered him in the middle of the night.

He rubbed the brows that were sore and swollen, sat up slowly, and looked around, it seemed that there was no other person in the house, Shi Su was not there, and Shi Mianmian was not there either.

When he put down the thin blanket and got up, he saw his mobile phone on the coffee table, and when he picked it up, he saw the WeChat message Shisu had sent ten minutes ago.

Shi Su: [I'll send Mianmian to the kindergarten, breakfast is on the dining table, you can help yourself. ]

When Jing Jihan turned around, he saw a plate of things on the dining table, and when he walked over, he saw two ready-made sandwiches and milk.

He didn't eat much at the Jinyi Clubhouse last night, and he was indeed hungry at the moment.

He sat down and picked up the sandwich and just took a bite. The man's expression froze suddenly, and he looked down at the layer of cheese salad or cheese sauce in the sandwich, which was squeezed with thick light green mustard.

Jing Jihan silently looked at the things in his hands for a while, thinking that he actually did everything to her in a sober state last night, pondered for a moment, and finally ate the mustard sandwich, and then endured the pain from the nose to the throat. Feeling the spiciness in his mouth, he picked up the cup and took a sip of the milk. Not surprisingly, he tasted a lot of mustard juice mixed into the milk.

Spicy and spicy, very good.

He put down his glass, picked up his phone and sent Shi Su a WeChat reply.

Shi Su had just sent Mianmian to the kindergarten, and it only took a few minutes to walk back to the Kaixing mansion. On the way back, he received a message.

Jing Jihan: [The breakfast tastes good. ]

Shi Su's eyebrows twitched, and he poked on the screen a few times bitterly: [If it's delicious, eat more! ]

Upon receiving Shi Su's angry reply, Jing Jihan slightly hooked his lips.

But last night, without eating much, he had a cup with several partners for a long time. His stomach was already tossed, and he was killed by a lot of mustard this early in the morning. A bowl of clear porridge cooked by Shisu last night.

Jing Jihan then called Zhou He: "Bring me a suit, the 31st floor of Kaixing Mansion."

"Okay, Mr. Jing."

When answering the phone, he remained calm as usual, after putting down the phone, Zhou He:? ? ?

Kaixing mansion?

31 floors?

Send clothes?

Mr. Jing usually lives on the 32nd floor. Does he have any clothes in his cloakroom that he wants to wear?

Aren't the 31st and 32nd floors both his places?

Why did you ask someone to give you clothes?

But Zhou He didn't dare to ask a single word. After he came down, he quickly went to the rest room of the company's president's office to find a set of Mr. Jing's clothes. He folded them neatly and carefully put them into the belt. Quickly rushed to Kaixing mansion.

In order to let the honorable patron's father have a good breakfast, Shi Su strolled around the fitness and exercise area downstairs for a while, and was not in a hurry to go back immediately. After walking around for two laps, he was ready to go upstairs.

Zhou He stood in the elevator of Kaixing Mansion, looking at the constantly rising numbers, and thought of Mr. Jing's state last night.

He drank too much, but he didn't seem to go straight home.

Could it be Mr. Jing last night...

A while ago, Mr. Jing asked him about relationships and women. Could it be true...

There are women?

I specially asked him to deliver clothes. The scene last night was very intense?

It was so intense that the clothes were torn, and even the short distance from the 31st floor to the 32nd floor was inconvenient to walk by yourself?

Mr. Jing has always kept himself clean on weekdays, and he doesn't even have a female assistant around him. Even if there are women among the executives in the company, they seldom interact with each other. Is there really a woman?

Still hangover... and... so intense that you want to give clothes?

"Ding—" The elevator stopped on the thirty-first floor.

Zhou He hurried out and went to ring the doorbell.

The door opened, Jing Jihan glanced at him indifferently, and was about to take it, another elevator also stopped at this floor suddenly, and there was a "ding" sound.

Shi Su came out from the elevator.

Zhou He turned his head subconsciously, and the moment he saw Shi Su, he trembled in shock, and almost threw the expensive clothes out of his hand!