Chapter 162

Even if someone wants to come over to toast, Jing Jihan is leaning on the back of the sofa to take a rest and doesn't dare to disturb him for a while.

Jing Jihan jumps over many pictures uncontrollably in his mind.

All of a sudden, it's the awards that have been buried under the cabinet for many years by Shi Su, the trophies that have been abandoned in the corner of the cabinet, the past that she never mentions, and the barbs hidden everywhere in her seemingly clear and calm mood.

All of a sudden, Shi Mianmian holds his leg and asks him to be her father. He asks where Su Mianmian's father is. Shi Su says with no expression that he is dead.

Suddenly, she is a shy and embarrassed woman when she is teased by him occasionally. She has no experience in love, but she has the ability to raise her children and make them lovely, clever and polite.

All of a sudden, Su said to his agent, "I don't have any superfluous ideas about him, he doesn't have any interest in me, we have nothing happened!"

At that moment, Jing Jihan thinks of the scene when Su runs out because of a nightmare and shivers to find medicine.

She has never mentioned the past and experience, strong and fierce, but also unknown vulnerability, lovely tenderness, forbearance and wisdom, good at playing pig and eating tiger, clearly is not a person to be slaughtered, but occasionally let people mistakenly think that her human and animal harmless, really close, will see through her prickly nature.

She's not stupid, but she's good at acting stupid.

"Mr. Jing, is it a headache? Can I rub it for you? "

A graceful public relations expert discovers that Jing Jihan has been silent for a long time on the sofa. He grabs the opportunity to take a glass of wine, gets up and goes over, puts the glass on the tea table, and reaches forward to help him rub his temple.

Jing Jihan's face was calm and calm. He still closed his eyes and didn't move half a minute. He didn't know whether he heard or didn't hear, or whether he was asleep or not.

The woman PR's hand has not yet touched him, Zhou he has reached out in time to block, at the same time gave the woman PR a warning look: "don't understand the rules?"

The female public relations face pause, smile, did not dare to go forward again, angrily turned away.

It is well known that Jing Jihan is not close to women in Jiangshi celebrity business circle. On weekdays, it is inevitable that some partners will invite some little stars or public relations to help, but no one can get close to him.

At any time, don't try to break into Jing Jihan's forbidden area. That's the rule.

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As the driver drives, Zhou he sits in the co driver's seat and sees Jing Jihan frowning in the rear-view mirror. It is obvious that he has been tired for many days, and he has drunk a lot of wine tonight. No matter how much he drinks, it is inevitable that he will not have enough rest in the car.

"Mr. Jing, it's very close to Xuannan bieyuan in Southern District. Do you want to go back to Xuannan bieyuan or..."

Jing Jihan rarely opened his mouth: "Kaixing mansion."

Zhou he doesn't quite understand. It's clear that this place is so close to Xuannan hospital. Mr. Jing is so tired after drinking. He should go back to Xuannan hospital earlier to have a rest. Why should he go back to the company.

There will be no meeting and project in the company tomorrow

Zhou he didn't dare to ask more, and he didn't have the courage to be good at advocating. He motioned the driver to go to Kaixing mansion. At the same time, he looked in the rearview mirror and saw that Jing Jihan was still leaning on the back of the seat, quietly closing his eyes.

Half an hour later, the car drove into the underground parking lot of Kaixing mansion.

Seeing that Jing Jihan raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, Zhou he asked, "Mr. Jing, I'll help you up?"

"No, I'm not drunk."

Jing Jihan light words fall, directly out of the car.

He did drink a lot of wine in the evening, and he had a headache at the end of the game. But even so, he was always calm and calm, and no one could guess or see the clue.

Zhou he didn't follow in the car. He said to himself: you are not drunk, but you are in the mood of coming rain. You always feel like someone is going to have bad luck.

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Living on the thirty first floor, Su didn't know everything outside. She couldn't sleep because of the question marks in her head. After a little sleep, she suddenly woke up and found that it was just past eleven o'clock in the night.

Mianmian sleeps soundly. She gets up and covers Mianmian with a new quilt. She gets out of bed and plans to go to the kitchen to heat herself a glass of milk.

Insomnia is too painful, probably drink a glass of milk to sleep, may sleep more stable.

The light in the living room didn't turn on, only a dim light in the bedroom turned off.

When Su looked for the direction in her memory, she went to the kitchen, turned on the kitchen light, went in, took a box of milk from the refrigerator, and then took it to the side to heat it.

The milk is just hot. It's still a little hot. I can't drink it right away.

She poured the milk into the glass and glanced at the garbage can in the kitchen. At night, when Aunt Qin came to cook, she ran in and drank two cups of yogurt, but put them aside without drinking them all. Later, aunt Qin packed them into the garbage can.

At the moment, the faint smell of fermented yogurt is not very good.

Anyway, she couldn't sleep, so she turned back to her bedroom to get a coat, put it on, and then went back to the kitchen to pick up the garbage bag, planning to go downstairs and throw some garbage.

At this time in the middle of the night, the two elevators are very quiet. It's only five minutes to throw garbage up and down.

After throwing the garbage, Su came back with a cool autumn night, shivering back to the elevator, and pressed the thirty first floor directly.

When she got to the floor, she just walked out of the elevator, and the automatic light just came on. Suddenly, her arms were pulled heavily. She staggered forward two steps. Before she could see clearly, suddenly, her hands were looped up.

When she was hugged, Su's brain seemed to crash.

Want to cry for help at the same time, subconsciously turn around, to see who can break into the security so strict Kaixing mansion thirty first floor, but suddenly by the man's bow down lips accurately blocked.

Even if you haven't seen the person clearly, the familiar breath of men makes Su Da's brain explode!

Jing Jihan?!

Men breathe with a strong sense of alcohol.

When Su wants to struggle, he reaches out his hand and cuts his arms behind him.

At the same time, he pinched his jaw with his other hand, and the kiss and kiss between breath and breath were all with 10% overbearing, which made Shi Su completely confused.

Did the man drink fake wine or was he given it?

When Su in this invasion. Slightly strong kiss reluctantly looking for a breath of space——

"... um... Jing... Ji... Han..."

"You let go... I... um..."

"Jing... Well!"

She struggled to kick him.

Jing Jihan simply pushes people against the wall beside the elevator door. He suppresses her firmly and doesn't give her any room to move and resist.