Don't get engaged!

Li Jinshen lowered his eyebrows and stared at her for two seconds. His cold eyes swept over the two pitiless pieces of fabric on her body, and his temples jumped.

He pursed his thin lips, reached out to pick up the person from the bed, and turned to the bathroom.

Bathroom.

Li Jinshen put the person in the bathtub.

The bathtub was cold, and Jiang Mianmian just shook, pinched her fists tightly, and went to the side, shrinking herself into a small ball.

Li Jinshen took the shower, his eyebrows and eyes were cold, and he opened his heart cruelly towards the bathtub.

It looks like the girl in front of him, not the little girl he held in his hand and put on the tip of his heart for thirteen years.

After more than a month of autumn, the temperature difference between day and night is large, and the water column is poured onto the body, which is no different from ice slag.

Jiang Mianmian opened her eyes so cold that she was panicking and panting in panic. The world in front of her was still upside down. She turned her head in panic and was covered with a full face.

"ah……"

Jiang Mianmian screamed, and her two soft and white hands grabbed the bathtub and wanted to stand up.

But she has no strength.

After working hard several times, I still slid into the bathtub in a mess.

"No, it's so cold..."

Jiang Mianmian sobbed.

This feeling is terrible.

He woke up three minutes immediately after drinking.

Yuzhu evacuated from her body, and a cold voice slid into her ears: "Are you awake?"

This sound was even cooler than the cold water that spilled on her.

Jiang Mianmian turned her head, hugged her body and looked up in a daze. In the mist and mist, she saw a vague but familiar handsome cold face. She opened her lips: "Fourth Master..."

Li Jinshen stared at her, with no warmth in his eyes, which made Jiang Mianmian feel very unfamiliar for a moment.

The Fourth Master would not look at himself with such a cold look.

Jiang Mianmian shook her head: "You, you are not the Fourth Master..."

And this sentence fell into Li Jinshen's ears, who had already been furious, and it had the same effect as "burning oil on the fire".

Li Jin sighed coldly: "It seems that he is not sober enough."

The water column sprayed towards Jiang Mianmian again, and the water flow was obviously increasing.

"Ah..." Jiang Mianmian was so scared that she hid in the bathtub.

But I couldn't hide it no matter how hard I was, and I burst into tears.

Perhaps people can always burst out with a trace of potential under the "desperate situation", and Jiang Mianmian suddenly stretched out his hand.

Li Jinshen's tall body was obviously stuck, his hand holding the shower fell away an inch, and his black eyes were tightly sinking: "Jiang Mianmian, you are simply... bold!"

Jiang Mianmian was soaked all over, her long hair was wet against her face, her face pale, like a drowning ghost.

She was drunk, but she was not a fool.

She felt the water column disappear from her, so she didn't listen to him.

But Jiang Mianmian blinked.

I was confused and felt something was wrong.

Li Jin's cold face floated a little unbearable. Seeing the child in front of him staring at her hand in a daze, he grinded his alveolar, threw away the showerhead in his hand, held Jiang Mianmian's thin shoulders, and lifted her out of the bathtub.

Jiang Mianmian was frightened and his movements were uncontrollable.

Li Jinshen vented his breath, and his varnished pupils suddenly fell deep.

Maybe he was shocked by his sudden reaction.

The little girl let go of her hands, her slender arms tightly hooked her neck, and her thin and cold body kept shrinking towards her chest.

He seemed to have regarded him as a heating tool.

Li Jinshen held her slender waist in his palm, which was smooth and cold, and he frowned.

In the end, I didn't continue to waste time with a drunkard.

He held the little girl who kept shaking with one hand and muttered to the "Fourth Master" in her mouth and carried it into the shower room, peeled it clean, washed it all with hot water, and carried it out.

Just as she blew her long wet hair dry, a knock at the door sounded.

Li Jinshen didn't look up: "What's the matter?"

"Sir, sobering soup."

Zhang Ma said.

Li Jinshen paused, and did not care about Zhang Ma's "disobedience" behavior: "Come in."

Zhang Ma pushed the door and subconsciously looked at Jiang Mianmian on the bed.

Jiang Mianmian was lying on the bed, wrapped in a ball, but from the slightly exposed white shoulders in the quilt, she was not wearing any clothes under the quilt.

Ma Zhang's eyes trembled.

"Give it to me."

Li Jinshen said.

Zhang's mother hurriedly handed the sobering soup to Li Jinshen and turned around and went out.

The door is closed.

Li Jinshen glanced at the door, his eyes were dark but calm.

There is nothing to be obscure.

Whether it is Fu Xingchuan who went to the bar with him today or Zhang Ma, you will know sooner or later.

Li Jinshen poured sober soup for Jiang Mianmian, sat by the bed and did not leave immediately.

The long fingers gently outline the girl's beautiful outline, and the cold and depressed heart turned into warmth at this moment.

The black eyes flashed past the girl's tender lips that were slightly pouting while sleeping. Li Jinshen bent down and kissed her again.

Unlike the previous few times tonight, it was full of anger, punishment, catharsis, this kiss, entanglement, tenderness.

But Jiang Mimian, who was drunk and fell asleep after being drank with cold water, knew nothing about it.

The next day.

When Jiang Mianmian opened her eyes, she felt a split headache. She rubbed her head and sat up from the bed. Looking at the familiar bedroom, she didn't remember the ridiculous things she did last night for a while.

A few minutes later.

A scream came from the bathroom.

Jiang Mianmian looked at herself in the mirror, her white little face was collapsed, and she had already remembered everything.

When I learned that the Fourth Master was about to get engaged, I would be asked to move out soon and go to the bar to get drunk...

What after?

What happened afterwards?

Why is she at home now?

And, should she feel grateful that she is at home, not in a hotel or a mess?

"Miss."

Zhang Ma's voice came through the door panel.

Jiang Mianmian held his fingertips, looked over, and spoke without any hesitation: "Come in."

Ma Zhang opened the door and looked around. She saw Jiang Mianmian standing in the bathroom. She smiled and said, "Miss, sir, you remember to drink the ginger soup I asked me to cook for you."

After hearing the word "ginger soup", Jiang Mimian realized that his nose was a little blocked.

But this is not the most important thing.

What’s important is: “The Fourth Master is back from a business trip?!”

"I came back yesterday afternoon..."

Before the word "典" could make a complete sound, a slender figure "flyed" out of Zhang Ma's eyes.

Zhang Ma: "…"

Jiang Mianmian ran out of the room and happened to run into a stern-eyed man who had just come out of the study.

With four eyes facing each other, Jiang Mianmian's round and bright eyes shone even more, especially on her delicate and green face, she was surprised at a glance, and bent her eyes and rushed towards the man: "Second Master!"

Li Jinshen looked at the girl who couldn't help but run towards him happily, and his cold and hard black eyes suddenly softened a little, and then frowned.
Chapter completed!