Did President Ji Urge for Marriage Today?

Chapter 53: chapter 53

The royal blue super racer galloped on the road, leaving behind a roar of waves, causing passers-by on the sidewalk to look back and smell the exhaust.

Chen Wang tilted his head to look at the co-pilot, and said, "Achen, my new car is not bad."

During the words, he stepped on the accelerator again, and Ji Linchen gave him a cold look: "Drive your car."

Chen Wang also wanted to ask him why the tower was, so he could only talk and shut his mouth, suppressing his curiosity.

But soon, he understood what was going on.

In front of the tower, Xu Mingzhu took Tang Shumi's arm, put it on her shoulder, and held her waist with the other hand.

It’s amazing, the fruit wine in this store is not a drink, it is real white wine.

The wine was so sweet that it masked the taste of alcohol, so that Xu Mingzhu did not stop Tang Shumi.

After two cups, it becomes what it is now...

"Tang Shumi." Xu Mingzhu stretched out his hand and patted the man lying softly on him.

She buried her neck, her thin ruddy lips opened slightly: "Huh?"

Xu Mingzhu tried to lift her up: "Call Ji Linchen."

As if hearing the words that scared her, Tang Shumi squinted slightly and shook her head, and raised her finger to her: "No, no, no, you hit."

"..." Isn't that going to die?

The last time Tang Shumi was drunk on the Jiyun cruise ship, she thought behind closed doors for several days.

"Hurry up." Xu Mingzhu opened her bag, fetched out the phone and stuffed it into her hand.

There was a "pop".

The phone landed.

Xu Mingzhu: "..."

Chen Mobai on the side bent over and picked up the phone: "Let me call."

"No, no, no." Before Xu Mingzhu said "no", Tang Shumi let go of his hand and turned to him, pointing her finger up to her lips: "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-don't tell me, he is not happy."

"He's not happy and I'm not happy either." Tang Shumi smiled wistfully, then turned her head and fell to Xu Mingzhu.

Chen Mobai felt a little uncomfortable.

Xu Mingzhu sighed: "Let me fight."

She has Ji Linchen's phone number.

Before the address book was turned over, the man who collapsed on him like mud suddenly stood up straight, with his thin arms wide open.

"Well--"

"Hug, Shumi must hug!"

Here comes, she comes again.

Xu Mingzhu took a deep breath, lifted her hand, and flipped through the address book with her mobile phone.

"Hug—" Tang Shumi's cheeks flushed, and his head touched Xu Mingzhu's shoulder like a bell. Xu Mingzhu held her waist with one hand and called with the other hand: "Wait a while."

"No, just now!" Tang Shumi stomped angrily, reached out to grab the phone: "Hug me first, Ji Linchen!"

Hearing the three words Ji Linchen, Xu Mingzhu: "..."

"Miss Xu, call, I'll support her." Chen Mobai took her arm and pulled it towards herself.

Tang Shumi was dazed, and the figure in her sight was slightly taller than her.

It is Ji Linchen here.

She raised her face and pointed at Chen Mobai with a smile.

Chen Mobai suddenly slowed his heartbeat.

She stood unsteadily, and Chen Mobai put his right hand on her waist.

At the moment he approached.

Tang Shumi's small mouth slumped.

Not Ji Linchen, not this taste.

She knocked his hand off so violently, she took a big step back.

The heel of the high-heeled shoes just hit the edge of the stairs, and Tang Shumi was shocked.

At this moment, a shadow was covered, and the waist was firmly supported.

The faint mint fragrance entered her nose, and Tang Shumi broke free from her hand.

Instead of fleeing, he turned and threw himself into the man's arms.

It is Ji Linchen.

"Ouuuu, I want to hug." Tang Shumi wrapped his hands around his waist and buried his face in his chest.

Following Chen Wang, seeing Ji Linchen's face still gloomy a moment ago, Tang Shumi hugged him, and his face immediately turned cloudy.

Gee, it's really in the hands of a woman.

In just a few seconds, Tang Shumi was pushed away. She raised her head unclearly, and looked at last Ji Linchen's sight, drunk and confused: "Ji Linchen, I want to hug, I want to hug!"

As she spoke, she threw into his arms again, but Ji Linchen squeezed her shoulders.

Ji Linchen pinched her waist with one hand and carried her into her arms, while holding her shoulders to keep her at a certain distance.

Unable to reach him, Tang Shumi cried aggrievedly.

The person who wanted to hug was right in front of her, but she was not allowed to hug.

Oh, she is so sad.

"Tang Shumi." Ji Linchen called her name coldly.

Tang Shumi raised her chin, her eyes wet: "Huh?"

"Want to hold me?"

Her little chicken pecked at the rice and nodded: "Hmm!"

"Anyone can hold it?"

Tang Shumi shook her head twice.

The hand pressing on his shoulders loosened a little, and he asked dumbly: "I can only hold it?"

Tang Shumi said pitifully, "As long as Jin Hug."

The next second, Ji Linchen leaned over her knee socket and hugged it up.

Xu Mingzhu and Chen Wang: "...enough!"

And Chen Mobai, who was the closest, silently covered his chest.

"Did you drive here?" Chen Wang asked Xu Mingzhu, "Walk together without driving."

Xu Mingzhu said: "I drove back in Shumi's car."

"That's OK." After speaking, Chen Wang trot two steps to catch up with Ji Linchen.

The man just walked in front of the car and was stopped by a voice from behind.

"Mr. Season."

Chen Wang turned his head, looked at A Chen first, then Chen Mobai.

Then silently walked around the front of the car, and sat in the driving position obediently.

Chen Mobai took his gaze out of Ji Linchen's arms, and his expression couldn't tell whether it was bitter or sad after relief.

"Shu Mi is very good."

Ji Linchen said indifferently: "I know."

"Treat her well, don't let her be wronged."

He laughed softly: "Mr. Chen thinks too much."

Chen Mobai pursed his lips, before uttering that sentence for a long time: "I wish you happiness."

"Thank you." After Ji Linchen finished speaking, he turned to open the door and took Shumi into the car.

...

"Achen, is that your rival?" Chen Wang tilted his head and looked out the window before starting the car. ,

"Chen Wang, do you know why I didn't sign Qin Nan's contract last time?"

Chen Wang retracted his gaze and asked wonderingly: "Why?"

Qin Nan is also a classmate of the two, and the relationship with Ji Linchen is not good but not bad.

"Because he talks too much."

"..."

Along the way, Chen Wang closed his mouth tightly.

Back in Mingyuan, Tang Shumi was still in a state of drowsy and softness.

Ji Linchen threw her on the bed and took off her coat, intending to take her to the bath first, but Tang Shumi didn't cooperate at all, and desperately held him without letting go.

During the entanglement, the two were very close.

She opened her lips slightly, exhaling a warm breath on his face

The smell of wine is mixed with light fragrance, which makes people have an uncontrollable impulse.

Ji Linchen's eyes darkened, and he stretched out his hands to untie his neckline one by one.

Upon seeing this, Tang Shumi laughed foolishly, lying on the bed in big characters.

Ji Linchen leaned over her, bit her earlobe lightly, and asked in a dumb voice, "Who am I?"

Tang Shumi shivered with sensitivity, and replied in a trembling voice: "Dog man"

"Remove the dog." He lifted his cool face, which was slightly stained.

Tang Shumi nodded, looking straight into his dark eyes, "Old man."

Ji Linchen let out a cold voice, and his punitive hand got under the hem of his clothes and climbed up a little bit: "Call brother."

Tang Shumi was so provoked by him that she could not do so, softly begging for mercy.

Enough bullying, Ji Linchen got up from her.

Trying to restrain his desire, turned and walked to the bathroom.

But at the moment of turning around, his waist was surrounded by two thin legs.

Ji Linchen looked at the woman with long hair scattered on the bed.

The wine was not awake, his cheeks were flushed, and his eyes shone with fine light.

How delicious it is.

Before eating and wiping, Ji Linchen plans to go to the bathroom to take a shower.

"I'll take a shower first."

Tang Shumi, who wrapped his legs around his waist, shook her head: "No."

Ji Linchen coaxed softly: "Observe, let go."

Tang Shumi blinked, as if she had to fight him: "I won't let go."

"What do you want to do without letting go?" Ji Linchen asked in a dumb voice.

Tang Shumi curled her lips and smirked, "I want to measure my brother's waist with both legs."

Ji Linchen, who hadn't scolded a **** in 28 years, finally couldn't stand it, and whispered "fuck."

...

Ji Linchen changed his mind and leaned over to press her again: "Tang Shumi, do you know what you are talking about?"

"I know I know." Tang Shumi stretched out her hand and patted his face, smiling at the corners of her mouth, her eyes blurred: "You are going to **** me soon."

Ji Linchen praised: "There is self-knowledge."

"Don't be so hard, poke me." Tang Shumi felt her stomach pressed, complaining bitterly.

"..." Ji Linchen explained in a dumb voice: "It's not hard to do."

Fortunately, the woman asked, "Why?"

"Because it's not hard, you can't—" Ji Linchen paused for a moment and chose the wording: "Fuck you."

Tang Shumi let out a long "Oh".

After the foreplay, go straight to the subject.

After a while, Tang Shumi grieved in a crying voice: "Ji Linchen, you are so good at staring up my mind."

Ji Linchen rubbed the top of her head and coaxed: "Hey, look at the stars for a while."

"I don't want it!" Tang Shumi struggled to crawl out of him, but was squeezed by Ji Linchen.

He bit her ear, and the action went deeper: "Want to escape?"

"You let me go, please, brother." Tang Shumi's wine was almost awake.