Chapter 96: Money Worship and the Wheelchair Boss 12
This was the second time Cha Jiu rejected Jiang Tingxu.
The first time was when he knocked away his handkerchief at Mrs. Ye's funeral.
The second time was tonight, she raised her protective thorns again and kept him at a distance.
Jiang Tingxu felt a little annoyed.
He had never been angry with Cha Jiu before, but tonight he couldn't help but frown, and in a cold and hard tone, he ordered Ming Cheng: "Take Miss Ye to the car."
Mingcheng walked up to Chajiu without saying a word and picked her up like a chicken.
Cha Jiu: ""
When did the polite Jiang Tingxu resort to such tactics?
Jiang Chen held onto the lamppost, the back of his head still aching slightly.
He saw Cha Jiu struggling under Ming Cheng and quickly said, "Why don't I send her back? She listens to me more."
Jiang Chen didn't notice that after he said this, a dangerous light flashed in Jiang Tingxu's eyes.
"Forcing intimate actions on women in public, is this what you learned in the Jiang family over the years?" Jiang Tingxu said in a cold tone.
He was talking about Jiang Chen's behavior of putting his hands around Cha Jiu's waist just now.
Jiang Chen was stunned.
No, wasn't it Jiang Tingxu himself who asked Cha Jiu to move into Jiang's house and spend more time with him and cultivate their relationship?
Now I'm scolding him for this.
Mingcheng mercilessly stuffed Chajiu into the car parked on the side of the road.
Cha Jiu: "I still have..."
Jiang Tingxu frowned: "Be gentle."
Mingcheng's body froze. He carefully grabbed Chajiu's hand that was trying to open the car door and threw it in, then closed the door.
Jiang Tingxu shifted his emotionless gaze from Michael Lun to Jiang Chen, and said calmly: "It's late, you should go to bed early too."
Before Jiang Chen could say anything, Jiang Tingxu got into the car and Michael drove away.
Jiang Chen stood there blankly, and even felt that the words "go to bed early" were just a simple perfunctory response to him.
…
Cha Jiu was sitting in the back seat, her hair and clothes were wet by the heavy rain.
A few strands of wet hair fell on her forehead. Jiang Tingxu reached out and wanted to tuck them behind her ears, but was dodged.
The hand that paused in mid-air was withdrawn dejectedly.
"Turn up the heating temperature." Jiang Tingxu ordered.
Cha Jiu's clothes became somewhat transparent after being wet, and the enchanting and charming scenery was vaguely visible in the afterglow of Jiang Tingxu, like a silent invitation.
It is also a harbinger of decline.
Cha Jiu suddenly said, "My computer and thesis materials are still in the bar."
I haven't even drunk the wine I spent money on.
Jiang Tingxu quickly responded: "You are writing a paper in a bar."
Cha Jiu asked back: "Is it not possible?"
Jiang Tingxu's depressed heart finally lifted a little.
He turned his head to the other side of the window, and the hard corners of his mouth softened: "Okay."
"I'm not going back to the Jiang family. Just find a hotel to drop me off." Cha Jiu said again.
Her hand was on the latch of the car door, as if she was ready to jump out of the car at any time if she didn't agree.
Jiang Tingxu looked at her helplessly: "Don't make trouble, okay?"
His tone was like he was coaxing a little kid who was making a fuss.
The two fell into a silent standoff.
Finally, Jiang Tingxu gave in. He had the car driven to a six-star hotel, which was a property under the name of the Jiang Group.
Upon receiving the news that Jiang Tingxu was coming to the hotel, the hotel manager woke up in shock at four in the morning and rushed over to book a luxury suite that was not open to the public for Cha Jiu.
When you open the door, a huge glass window appears in front of you, giving you a panoramic view of the night view of the entire city.
Above the big bed is a starry sky ceiling with a full sense of design.
“Is this the world through the eyes of the rich?” Cha Jiu sighed: “Can I live here forever?”
"No." Jiang Tingxu said firmly, "Go home as soon as you wake up tomorrow."
He turned his wheelchair, expertly reached for the hidden closet, and pulled out a spare men's shirt.
"Take a good hot bath and change your wet clothes. Don't catch a cold."
Cha Jiu took the shirt that was obviously in Jiang Tingxu's size and glanced at him: "This is your shirt."
"Put it on." Jiang Tingxu did not deny.
Every hotel of the Jiang Group would reserve a suite for him, which would be filled with his frequently used items in case of emergency.
Cha Jiu was not shy either.
She gathered her hair up and quickly put it into a bun with a pen on the table, then began to take off her clothes, without hiding the fact that there was a man in front of her.
Jiang Tingxu's eyes trembled and he closed his eyes.
Cha Jiu glanced at him with a half-smile.
In fact, she just wanted to tease him.
She knew Jiang Tingxu would never peek.
When a person closes his eyes, his hearing often becomes more acute.
The slight sound of clothes rubbing against each other could easily reach Jiang Tingxu's ears, like a series of scattered codes entering his mind through his ear canal and re-compiled into a complete picture.
Jiang Tingxu seemed to be able to know how the shirt passed over her skin, soaking up the slightly sweet jasmine scent.
The more he restrained and tolerant he was outwardly, the more violent the storm inside became.
"Mr. Jiang, I can't button my clothes." Cha Jiu was still teasing him.
The veins on the back of Jiang Tingxuwu's hands were bulging due to excessive endurance.
"Double it yourself."
Cha Jiu said in an aggrieved tone: "But you know I'm not good at buttoning my clothes."
These words once again reminded me of the scene when the clothes fell off when I was applying medicine to Cha Jiu that day.
"..." Jiang Tingxu said this almost through gritted teeth: "I don't know."
"All right."
One should not go too far in life, so Cha Jiu stopped drinking and put on his clothes quickly.
"I'm done."
Jiang Tingxu finally ended this "torture" that was unique to him.
As a result, he opened his eyes and saw an even more thrilling scene.
Because Cha Jiu is tall, the white shirt can only barely cover her buttocks.
The two well-proportioned and slender long legs had extremely strong attacking power and quickly captured all of Jiang Tingxu's attention.
"I..." Jiang Tingxu's throat was a little dry, and when he opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse, "I'm leaving first, you have a good rest."
He turned his wheelchair to leave, but found the door was locked.
Cha Jiu was very proud, holding a remote control in his hand: "It turns out that the door here can be locked by remote control."
She walked towards him step by step, with a mischievous smile on the corner of her lips, like a little fox who had succeeded in his trick.
The hem of her shirt swayed slightly as she walked, and the beauty of her life appeared and disappeared.
Two strands of long hair fell from a loose bun, outlining the seductive curves of her slender figure.
She boldly sat astride Jiang Tingxu.
"That's enough, Qing Huan..."
He wanted to stop her, but the hair with the faint scent of jasmine brushed against his sensitive Adam's apple, causing it to roll up and down involuntarily.
The two people were so close that they could hear each other's breathing.
Cha Jiu leaned over, intending to kiss him——
But Jiang Tingxu's eyes remained calm and without a trace of lust.
"Boring." Cha Jiu chuckled, and her tender and juicy lips stopped before touching his.
"You clearly have feelings, why do you pretend to be indifferent?"
Cha Jiu knew that he had feelings.
In fact, behind her back where she couldn't see him, Jiang Tingxu's hands were trembling slightly, and he wanted to raise them to hold her waist countless times.
But in the end it didn't happen.
"You hate me going to the bar, you hate Jiang Chen touching me, and you hate me staying away from you."
"Admit it, Jiang Tingxu, you have a possessive desire for me."
Cha Jiu held his face and gently kissed his pretending indifference: "Your emotions are restrained and forbearing, but love is a game for the brave. I won't wait for you here for too long."
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