Repaying With Marriage

Chapter 145 What a naive little drunk

Outside the main hall, Shi Su was carried by Jing Jihan and walked out a few steps.

As soon as the late autumn wind blew, she was completely drunk, her head rested on the man's shoulder, and she leaned against his arms with her eyes closed, humming in her mouth: "I can really drink... I can still... "

Jing Jihan closed the coat on her body and looked down at her.

"Ji...Ji Han..." Shi Su raised his hand suddenly, and poked his finger on his chin, his face was blushing from wine, and he squinted his eyes: "I... tell you... tell you... You... are really too... vomit..."

Shi Su suddenly vomited, and turned his head to throw up on the ground.

Jing Jihan put her down and helped her to the lawn of Jingzhai Garden, Shi Su staggered and couldn't stand still, half of his body leaned on him, tilted his head but vomited on the ground for a long time but couldn't vomit anything , and finally raised his hand to wipe his clean mouth, and sighed forcefully: "Ah... Shu Tan..."

She couldn't spit out anything, and she didn't know why she was comfortable.

Shi Su suddenly turned his head away, and raised his hand to tap his chin with a smile on his face: "Hee hee... hiccup..."

Jing Jihan bent down and was about to hug her again, when Shi Su suddenly stretched out his hands and instinctively hugged his neck tightly first, this action caused Jing Jihan to hug her horizontally, Shi Su The face that was tightly attached to him brushed against his cheek, and the lips that were slightly parted because he wanted to speak also brushed against his face without avoiding it.

After being hugged, she put her arms around the man's neck with a satisfied face, and said with a smile: "Did you hear that? They said that I... hiccup... I am... a treasure-level artist... in the future... for decades Later... when I am old... I will... I will..."

Looking down at her for a moment, Jing Jihan said: "With your current appearance, if someone takes a picture of you casually, this artist's dream should also be shattered."

He looked at her for a while, and Shi Su leaned his head on his shoulder, muttering words that were not very clear.

Jing Jihan sighed slightly, and carried him all the way to a three-storey Chinese-style villa in the back garden of the Jing family's old house.

Mrs. Hui has already brewed sober tea and rushed over, went up to the second floor and saw Jing Jihan holding Shisu into the bedroom, and hurried over to help lift the quilt on the bed.

Jing Jihan put Shi Su on the bed, and at the same time heard Mrs. Hui say: "Oh, I've drank so much wine, I'm sure I'll have a headache and a stomachache when I wake up tomorrow morning, I'll find a way to get her to drink sober tea, Mr. Jing, please go ahead." Return to the main hall to see off the guests, leave this to me."

Shi Su lay on the bed without stopping, raising his hand to pull down the neckline from time to time.

Although the new outfit she changed today is pretty, but lying on the bed at the moment, the room is very warm, and she is a little stuffy, and with the effect of the wine, it is so hot that she is very irritable and pulls the neckline more and more frequently.

The collarbone was exposed at her fingertips from time to time, and she still didn't notice the strange environment around her and the man in the room. If it weren't for the fact that her clothes were not so easy to take off, she would have just taken them off and rolled on the bed.

"Also."

Jing Jihan handed Shisu to Mrs. Hui for the time being, then turned around and went to another bedroom next door to take a shower, changed the shirt that smelled a lot of alcohol, changed clothes and returned to the main hall, there was no more. For the remaining guests, after a brief chat with a few old friends of the Jing family, he politely sent them away on behalf of the old man.

When she returned to the bedroom, Shisu had already been taken into the bathroom by Mrs. Hui to take a shower. Her hair had not been dried yet, and she was wearing a bathrobe that Mrs. Hui had found for her. Look unconscious.

"Mr. Jing." Seeing him coming back, Mrs. Hui walked over and said, "Ms. Shi Su said she was hot and wanted to take a bath, so I helped her into the bathroom for a quick wash. There are no clothes suitable for her. So take the spare new bathrobe for her to wear, and I will go to dry-clean the clothes she changed now, and I can bring them to her tomorrow morning."

"Um."

"Oh, by the way, I've given her the hangover tea. Miss Su was very defensive. She didn't know me. When she opened her eyes and saw me, she refused to drink it at first. Home, I'm Mr. Jing's servant in your family, so she drank it half-believingly." Mrs. Hui couldn't help laughing when she thought of Su's drunken and defensive expression just now when she stared at her.

Jing Jihan nodded and said calmly, "Sister Hui, go out and do some work."

"Okay." Mrs. Hui nodded to Jing Jihan, walked to the door and was about to go out, when she suddenly remembered something, looked back at Shi Su who had not dried her hair on the bed, and saw that Mr. Jing seemed to be planning to let Miss Shi Su As he was sleeping in his own bedroom like this, Mrs. Hui suddenly smiled again, and quickly closed the door very thoughtfully.

When he heard the door close, Jing Jihan didn't turn his head, and walked to the bedside. When he saw Su Ping lying on the bed, he was sleeping with his head tilted uncomfortably because his hair was still wet.

The hair dryer that Mrs. Hui just went to get was placed on the bedside table, and she hasn't had time to use it yet.

Shi Su smacked his lips in his sleep, then suddenly turned his head and tilted his head to this side.

Jing Jihan leaned over to help her brush her wet hair aside, but Shi Su frowned, and raised his hand to wave his hand away: "Don't touch..."

What was touched between her fingers was cool and wet hair, Jing Jihan withdrew his hand, took the hair dryer directly, and helped her dry her hair.

The silent hair dryer didn't make much noise, and the warm air gently blew through her hair.

Shi Su moved, but he held her tightly with one hand, not letting her move, only when she turned her head sideways, he brushed the hair that was pressed under her neck to the side of her neck so that it could be dried easily.

When the warm wind hit her neck, Shi Su felt hot again, and wanted to raise her hand to wave it away, but was held down all the time. She groaned unhappily, and suddenly opened her eyes, staring at the woman who was bending over on the bed. The man who was drying his hair angrily raised his hand to grab his wrist.

"Be honest, don't make trouble." Jing Jihan avoids her dishonest hands indiscriminately.

Shi Su turned his head in resistance to avoid the warm wind around his neck: "Don't blow it, it's hot!"

"It will be fine soon."

"I don't want to, I don't want to blow..."

Shi Su suddenly rolled over on the bed and dodged to the other side.

Jing Jihan didn't expect her to roll to the side directly because of her rogue, and he just leaned over to catch him back, but Shi Su triumphantly turned his head and winked at him: "You can't catch him, can't you catch him?" arrive!"

"..."

What a naive little drunk.

However, Shi Su was captured by him in an instant. After pressing her to dry her hair, Shi Su flicked her hair restlessly, and was finally let go. Her hair was messed up like a madman. Kneeling on the bed, she looked resentfully at the man who took the hair dryer away from the gap in the hair scattered in front of her face.