Repaying With Marriage

Shi Su was lying on the sofa without moving, but he vaguely seemed to hear Qin Zhifeng's voice coming from Jing Jihan's phone.

She looked back and glanced in the direction of the man through the back of the sofa.

Jing Jihan had just come out of the shower. He was holding a mobile phone in one hand and a towel on his shoulder in the other. She didn't know what was being said on the phone. She could only vaguely hear Qin Zhifeng's voice, but the content was unclear. Not sure.

Jing Jihan said, "I understand."

After hanging up the phone, he turned around and saw Shi Su Zheng pressing his face against the back of the sofa, looking at him with only his eyes exposed. After blinking a few times, he asked: "Is there something in the United States that you need to deal with? Lu Zhao went there some time ago. Are you ready?"

"It's nothing serious. It's just some remaining issues from the financial case that was funded many years ago." Jing Jihan put down his phone and came over to touch Su's hair that had already been dried: "It's almost eleven o'clock, why don't you go to bed?"

Shi Su pressed his face against his hand, closed his eyes and sighed, "Shi Lengkang just called me again and asked me to meet tomorrow. It's obvious that he came here for me, but judging from the current situation , I shouldn’t be able to push it, and if I push it tomorrow, it will happen the day after tomorrow.”

"Where is the date?"

Shi Su took his cell phone to find the map location and held it up to show him.

After Jing Jihan glanced at it, he directly raised his hand to wipe his hair and walked around the sofa to sit down: "I'll go with you tomorrow."

Shi Su took advantage of the situation and leaned into his arms: "I feel that you are really busy and can't let go of the company. There are also things to deal with in the United States, but you have left them all behind and stayed in the imperial capital to accompany me."

"Don't you want me to accompany you?" The man raised his eyebrows.

"That's not true. After all, I feel at ease when my husband is here." Shi Su smiled and leaned into his arms, rubbing her head in his arms for a few times, and then breathed hard the smell of shower gel on his body, feeling as if she was enjoying it. He closed his eyes and said, "My life is very good now, and I don't want to change it."

Once the situation of the Shi family changes, and she really has to be put into a position where she cannot escape those responsibilities, this kind of relaxation and calmness will probably be far away from her.

Jing Jihan stroked her hair and said warmly like coaxing a child, "If you don't want to change, just stay the same."

Shi Su hummed in his arms with her eyes closed: "Actually, I don't film, I don't work in the entertainment industry, I don't work behind the scenes, and I don't go back to Shi's family. I just live in Jiang City every day as Mrs. Jing Jiakuo who only knows how to spend money. It's pretty good too. Canaries also have ways of living like canaries. Mianmian often says that she is a little princess and I am a big princess. Princesses can't live so tiringly."

There was a sudden spin, and Princess Su was suddenly picked up in the air and thrown onto the bed.

She subconsciously hugged Jing Jihan's neck and said, "Being thrown on the bed is not the treatment of a princess. Next time, you have to put me up gently and slowly."

There was visible desire in the man's eyes. His voice rolled and was lowered to her lips: "Next time, be gentler. I'll taste what a canary tastes like first."

-

Although Su had a lot of chores in the imperial capital recently, he didn't have to get up early to work, and it was rare for Jing Jihan not to have to go to work these days.

So when it was tasted at night, the strength and time were somewhat...heavy.

There was too much time, and Shi Su was tortured to death several times before finally falling asleep in the middle of the night.

At dawn, Shi Su woke up and found that Jing Jihan was not around.

She actually didn't eat much last night, but now she was a little hungry. She got up and wanted to find some snacks. She remembered that when she checked into the hotel before, there seemed to be a refrigerator in the small kitchen with a lot of free high-end snacks and drinks. drinks.

Just as she was about to go over, she caught a glimpse of Jing Jihan having a video call with someone in the small study room of the hotel suite. The door was open. She walked past the door and took a quick glance and saw what appeared to be a map of a place in the United States displayed on the computer screen. The map Several red dots were circled on the screen, and Qin Zhifeng's voice sounded on the computer.

Shi Su just glanced at it and walked past without disturbing her. She opened the refrigerator and was about to take out a pack of snacks. But Jing Jihan probably didn't eat much last night, so she simply found two boxes of instant noodles with Japanese writing on them. Take it out and boil it in water.

Just after soaking the noodles and preparing to take them to the small study, Jing Jihan has already come over: "It's not yet dawn, what are you doing if you don't sleep?"

"I'm a little hungry, so I made some for you." Shi Su pointed to the instant noodles, and then pointed to the sofa, meaning they could eat together on the coffee table.

Forget about eating instant noodles, the key point was that in order to hold the two portions of instant noodles, she came out of the kitchen in an almost stooped posture. She looked like she was sneaking and hugged the noodles to the sofa, and then carefully placed them on the coffee table. On the table, sitting next to him and waiting for his noodles, he looked like he was having a big meal in front of him.

Jing Jihan sighed and walked over. He didn't mind it at all. He picked up his own portion and scooped up some with the small fork inside. Then he saw that Shi Su had already started eating, holding the fork in one hand and pushing it away with the other. The long hair on the cheeks tastes particularly delicious.

After Jing Jihan ate some with her, he suddenly said, "Wen Ke is pregnant."

"Cough, cough, cough, cough -" Shi Su's face got stuck in his throat and almost coughed. He coughed for a long time before raising his face: "What? Who is pregnant?"

Jing Jihan held his share of instant noodles, and the old man watched her frightened expression.

This man looks so good sitting on the sofa eating instant noodles with her...

Shi Su took out a tissue and wiped his mouth. After coughing twice more, he asked in disbelief: "Wen Ke is pregnant? Whose?"

Jing Jihan gave her a "You're talking nonsense" look.

Wen Ke and Qin Zhifeng? ! ! !

Is Qin Zhifeng's piece of ice wood enlightened, or is it because he was so evil that he actually made Wen Ke...

Didn't he prefer to cut off relations with Wen Ke and never see her again in order to reject Wen Ke's "abnormal feelings"?

Shi Su put down his small fork, with an expression on his face as if his cabbage patch had been gnawed by wolves. He picked up the phone several times and put it down again, and finally drank up all the instant noodle soup in his bowl to show his anger.

-

The next afternoon, Liufu Tower in the Imperial Capital.

Although this restaurant in Shiling Kangding has an antique-style building and a very ancient-sounding name, similar to many century-old restaurants in the imperial capital, this restaurant actually opened less than two years ago.

Shi Su and Jing Jihan got out of the car and looked at the sign on the door, then walked in under the guidance of the waiter in front of the door.

When he was about to walk in, Shi Su suddenly looked around and found that this was not a lively area. Many of the surrounding stores looked large, but slightly desolate, and there were not many people walking on the road ahead.

Jing Jihan held her hand and motioned her to be quiet. At the same time, he took out their mobile phones and quickly sent their positioning programs.

Shi Su glanced at the direction of the lobby on the first floor of Liufu Tower and asked the waiter casually: "It's almost dinner time in the evening, why is there no one on the first floor?"