Chapter 32 The Factory Director's Son
◎I watched a total of 28 kissing scenes last night◎
Zhong Jiajing's steps were steady and her thoughts were clear, but her flushed skin and unusual behavior after being drunk made it difficult for her to look sober.
Ji Nan really wanted to express something during this night, but in the end he just pursed his lips and gave up as he looked at the drowsy girl in his arms.
She is always like this. No matter how much she drinks, her whole body turns red, and then she becomes confused and drowsy.
Zhong Jiajing was nostalgic for the scorching heat just as she was nostalgic for the small bed waiting for her favor. She closed her eyes and followed the man's steps closely.
"Stairs, lift your feet."
Anyway, he would always kindly remind her about the road ahead, so she didn't need to worry about anything more.
When they arrived at the door of her house in the elevator, Ji Nan asked her, "Do you still remember the door password?"
Zhong Jiajing looked at him with half-drooped eyes, without saying a word.
Ji Nan was once again certain that she was drunk. He lowered his voice and said, "I'll read it to you, okay?"
He said the first number without caring whether she agreed or not.
“0.”
"Can't you just press it yourself?" Zhong Jiajing said impatiently.
Ji Nan glanced at her, grabbed her index finger and pressed the number 0 on the electronic screen.
"I heard that people with simple minds often have strong limbs. Now I can't expect your brain, as big as a melon seed, to remember more when you're confused. Maybe developing muscle memory is a better way."
"You're just smart." Zhong Jiajing rolled her eyes at him. "Besides, I'm moving out in a few days. Even if I develop muscle memory, will it be useful?"
"I thought you kissed me just now because you wanted to take things further with me," Ji Nan said, looking annoyed. "It turns out you were just after my beauty."
Zhong Jiajing quickly punched in the remaining five numbers. "Just take this as what I mean."
Sometimes she says she is sober and it seems quite believable, Ji Nan thought.
He leaned against the refrigerator door and watched her methodically pour herself half a glass of warm water.
"It's getting late, old people should go to bed." Zhong Jiajing felt a little uncomfortable with his direct gaze.
One advantage of her habit of blushing easily when drinking is that it is not easy to be discovered even if she blushes a lot.
Ji Nan nodded. "I'm actually quite tolerant. Even if you don't shower today, I won't throw you out tomorrow."
"Thank you so much!" Zhong Jiajing pushed him into the room. "Let me make it clear again, I'm not drunk! So there's no way I fainted in the bathroom!"
"This won't become a haunted house, so you can rest assured."
The saying that alcohol makes cowards brave is completely true. If Zhong Jiajing dared to kiss Ji Nan forcefully tonight, she would dare to push him down on the bed and make trouble tomorrow.
The more I think about it, the more terrifying it becomes. It feels like a strange beauty, like a skinny colleague at work winning a bodybuilding competition.
She quickly poured hot water on her head, fearing that those filthy things would fill her pure little brain.
It took Zhong Jiajing almost two hours to remove her makeup, wash her face and do her skincare before she was finally able to leave the bathroom and return to her lovely little home.
She hummed a little tune while choosing the lucky winner of the day. Dongdong was a vengeful Scorpio kitten. The memory of being thrown away this morning was still fresh in his mind. When he saw the person coming, he stared at her with his round eyes and breathed fiercely at her, then jumped onto the highest cat climbing frame and looked down at her as if he was the king.
Zhong Jiajing put her hands on her hips and muttered in frustration, "Ji Dongdong, Ji Dongdong, you've really taken on your father's evil nature. It breaks my heart to see you like that."
"So, according to you, I was the one who exposed the truth today?" A familiar cold male voice suddenly came from behind.
It has started to rain heavily outside, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the sky is leaking.
Zhong Jiajing never expected that the young old man who went to bed early and got up early was still awake after midnight, and naturally she would not pay attention to the gap in the door through which light was always coming through.
What's it like to be caught badmouthing someone behind their back? Zhong Jiajing finally has the answers to a question she saw on a certain website a few days ago.
"Although it may be a bit unreasonable, can you tell me that you are actually sleepwalking now?" Zhong Jiajing spoke nervously and cautiously.
"You mean this kind?" Ji Nan moved around her eerily with light, almost silent steps.
Outside, there was the sound of heavy rain and strong wind, and everything in the dim house became weird.
Zhong Jiajing trembled, "Okay, I admit that I just slandered you behind your back, so you should just stop and deal with me."
Ji Nan flicked her smooth forehead gently, "Let it offset those eight hundred slaps you received."
Zhong Jiajing stood on tiptoe and retorted unconvincedly, "Why are you the eight hundred and first?"
She was full of resentment and used quite a bit of force.
Ji Nan grinned slightly, "I heard that people who don't get enough sleep will become stupid. Maybe it's not a rumor after all."
Zhong Jiajing glared at him in dissatisfaction, "Who told you not to sleep?"
Although there was a 90% probability that she was not drunk, Ji Nan was still afraid that the remaining 10% would become a reality. He didn't want someone to fall in the bathroom.
Even if the probability is only 0.1 percent, it won’t work.
Ji Nan didn't tell her this, but just said, "I'm afraid you'll steal the dog."
Okay, that's what she meant.
The cat with the shadow could not be saved in a short time, and she was unable to defend the status of the fat baby Duoduo, so the relatively small Black Duck became her plan.
She walked back to the room reluctantly, looking back every few steps.
It was a pity that Ji Nan didn't show any kindness, "Sleep well tonight, and we'll talk in the morning."
What else could they discuss? It was nothing more than bringing this arrogant woman to trial and charging her with sexual assault.
Zhong Jiajing knew it very well, so she was too embarrassed to ask for anything else.
It was still raining continuously in the morning, so it was not a day to go out for a walk with the dog, but Zhong Jiajing woke up early.
She got up and fed the furry children, and even opened an extra box of snacks for Dongdong to please him.
There was nothing to do in the morning, so she squatted on the ground with her mind empty and stared intently at the food bloggers eating.
There was a creaking sound at the door, and Zhong Jiajing, with her ears perked up, ran back into the house. As soon as Ji Nan opened the door, he saw a shadow disappear before his eyes.
A coward is a coward after all, just like an i person pretending to be an e person, his inner self cannot be changed.
People who act crazy under the influence of alcohol will eventually regret and feel annoyed. Zhong Jiajing thought about it for half the night and felt that her behavior last night was the result of being possessed by a sex demon, which made her feel ashamed to face her parents.
Ji Nan took her place and squatted down to watch the furry kids eat. After all the food in the bowl was eaten up, he took a special towel and wiped their mouths one by one.
Then he patted Duoduo and Heiya's heads and commanded, "Go, call mom out."
Duoduo and Hei Ya opened the door swiftly, and Zhong Jiajing was almost dragged out of the room.
She lowered her head and whispered, pretending to be ignorant: "What? Don't we have to walk the dog this morning?"
Ji Nan looked at her intently, "Now that you're awake, let's discuss what happened yesterday?"
Zhong Jiajing closed her eyes and faced death with equanimity, "Maybe I'm possessed by an evil spirit."
Ji Nan had no intention of letting her get away with it like this.
"Let's share a secret, starting with me." He looked up at her. "Actually, opening a coffee shop isn't very profitable. After all, you can find them everywhere on the streets of Magic City. It's not something that's uncommon."
"Then how come you live such a comfortable life?" Zhong Jiajing was a little surprised.
He asked: "If you were asked to travel to Qingdao, what would be the first thing that comes to your mind?"
Zhong Jiajing thought of Jiao Enjun's face and asked suspiciously, "Drinking beer and eating clams?"
He replied calmly, "Well, my family happens to own a few factories, and we're involved in seafood farming and beer processing, so we're pretty well-off."
What's right or wrong? Are rich people really so dismissive?
Zhong Jiajing was very sour, "Oh, the factory director's son, right?"
"So I've told you my secret, now it's your turn to share it." Ji Nan didn't respond, just focusing on his own topic. "You were suddenly so clingy to me yesterday. Is there a possibility that you actually like me?"
Her head was buzzing, and Zhong Jiajing didn't even have time to care about whether she could decide what to say about sharing this secret.
She stood there without blinking, as if she was also caught up in the problem.
Is "like" the standard answer? Zhong Jiajing was a little confused.
She actually knew everything: the man who took Dongdong to the hospital for a checkup to comfort her, the man who rushed back from Nanjing overnight to accompany her, the man who found all kinds of excuses to silently send her home, or the man who held up his heavy eyelids to wait for her to take a shower last night. Countless past events suddenly flooded her mind.
He speaks tough, but his heart is absolutely soft.
Of course, Zhong Jiajing's heart had beaten violently for him countless times, but could this be called love? She had never experienced love before and didn't know. Cowardice and unreasonable fear also firmly restricted her steps.
So she actually likes drinking because it brings out some of her hidden courage.
Seeing that she remained silent for a long time, Ji Nan asked, "Would you like some wine?"
Zhong Jiajing nodded gratefully, "Yes."
There are red wine, white wine and beer in the wine cabinet.
Zhong Jiajing asked, "Can we mix a little bit of all three?"
Mixed drinks are most likely to make you drunk.
Ji Nan nodded, found a cup and poured half a cup for her.
After the spicy taste, the alcohol did not reach the scene so quickly. Zhong Jiajing was still conscious, but she finally had an excuse to speak for herself.
She was silent for a moment, thinking about how to speak frankly and elegantly.
Ji Nan drank the rest of her drink and spoke first, "Do you want to kiss me again today?"
"Last night I watched a total of 28 kissing scenes. For reference purposes, I watched seven each from Chinese, Korean, Japanese, and American dramas."
He looked serious and was not ashamed to admit that he was secretly learning kissing techniques.
“Maybe your experience today won’t be any worse than yesterday.”
He lay in bed for a long time at night, and he felt that he had behaved like a mummy before, boring and rigid.
Zhong Jiajing's expression was a little dazed, but the drunkenness seemed to have arrived silently.
She was still the one who initiated the kiss, but Ji Nan quickly took the lead.
Aggressive crushing, the masculine breath forcefully seizes territory in the mouth.
Zhong Jiajing's lips were numb, and her teeth felt sore from the pressure of her lips and tongue. Her mouth quickly became dry due to the loss of moisture.
The kiss lasted for a long time, and he stopped only when Zhong Jiajing completely exhausted and fell into Ji Nan's arms.
There was a heavy mist in his eyes, but they still looked sparkling.
He asked her in a hoarse voice, "Have my studies paid off?"
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First update!
I guess there will be one more update, after all, my mind is empty and I can't give more, please forgive me!
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