Chapter 102 Cannon Fodder
Beneath the layered skirt pleats are two long, straight legs.
She has a good figure and even better skin.
As tender as tofu.
Normally, just a little force will leave a few red marks.
Su Man grabbed his hand and said, "Stop it, I'm cold."
A gentle rebuke, tinged with a hint of coquettishness.
When Xiao Beisheng heard this, he stopped and stopped fooling around.
The hand she was holding turned over, and his five fingers intertwined with hers. With the other hand, he took out a blanket from the storage box in front and draped it over her legs.
The smell of his alcohol, like a drunken spring breeze, brushed past Su Man's ears and nose, and was as unexpectedly gentle as his movements.
The car quickly drove into the underground garage of Dilanyuan.
When getting out of the car, the driver asked, "Madam, please wait for a moment. I will help you help Mr. upstairs after we park the car."
Su Man supported Xiao Beisheng and had already stood still, but Xiao Beisheng said, "No need, just park the car and go back."
As he spoke, he pulled Su Man towards the elevator. Although his steps were staggering, he was not unsteady.
Seeing that he didn't need anyone's support, Su Man followed him.
The two got on the elevator, and Xiao Beisheng took Su Man all the way to the sky garden on the top floor.
This floor is almost entirely connected and used as a terrace for viewing the city's night view. When Suman came here for the first time, she was amazed at the luxurious design of this floor. It would not be an exaggeration to say that this is the emperor's back garden.
Xiao Beisheng took Su Man and sat down on the long sofa in the open air.
Judging from his posture, he really wants to sit there and watch the scenery to kill time.
Behind and in front of her was the bustling night scene of Haicheng, but Su Man had no intention of appreciating it.
She was like an icy beauty who didn't understand romance. "You shouldn't be here now."
"So what should I do?"
"Go back to your room and rest."
"Go back to your room? Are you in such a hurry to go back to your room? Are you planning to do something evil? If you did, just tell me earlier!"
Su Man rolled her eyes almost to the sky, "Xiao Beisheng, you are really drunk. Even if you drank a lot of alcohol before, you would never say such things."
"You weren't so cold and heartless before. As expected, you women don't cherish what you get. After we got married, you became very cold to me." Xiao Beisheng complained like a dissatisfied young wife.
As he spoke, he leaned over and fell asleep, his head resting on Su Man's legs, his two strong arms tightly wrapped around Su Man's waist. She was very thin, and with a slight squeeze, her waistline became smaller.
He grumbled a little dissatisfiedly: "You are too thin, you need to eat more."
Suman ignored him.
She thought to herself: Don’t you know why I am so cold and heartless?
How could he have someone in his heart and yet act out an affair with another person to the point where it was so real?
Now that there were no outsiders around, he didn't have to put on a show in front of Suman anymore.
Su Man helped Xiao Beisheng up and stood up from the sofa. She took a step too hastily and tripped over the marble table in front of her. When she was about to fall, Xiao Beisheng, who was drunk just now, stood up suddenly and pulled Su Man back into his arms steadily.
Su Man looked at him, who was obviously sober, and narrowed her eyes: "Actually, you're not drunk, are you? You were pretending to be drunk just now?"
Xiao Beisheng looked at her with deep eyes: "Yeah."
"Why?"
"If you weren't pretending to be drunk, would you be willing to leave the banquet so soon?"
Su Man was stunned.
Is he doing this for her?
Xiao Beisheng pulled her back to the sofa, pressed her shoulders, and asked her to sit back. He then slightly lifted his trouser legs and squatted down at her feet.
Su Man was a little surprised that Xiao Beisheng was actually helping her untie the straps of her high heels.
He carefully took off her shoes, then sat next to her and let Suman put her legs on his legs.
it turns out……
I started to massage her calves.
Suman worked all day in high heels, it would be a lie to say she wasn't tired.
She held her breath, hoping to go back to her room quickly to take a hot bath and rest.
Xiao Beisheng's fingers were powerful, pressing on the calf with moderate force. The original soreness and swelling became lighter under his skillful fingers.
"Are you feeling better?"
"Um……"
"Switch to the other side."
"Xiao Beisheng..."
"Hurry up. I rarely serve people like this, so when I can cherish it, I cherish it well."
Su Man pursed her lips and switched to the other leg.
Since he was conscious, Su Man simply opened up and said, "Can you help me send someone to protect Professor Xu Jiang?"
Xiao Beisheng paused, looked up at her for a moment, then lowered his head and continued massaging, "Why?"
"Originally, Luo Yan forced him to give false testimony at the banquet today, but he chose to help me. I'm worried that Luo Yan will retaliate against him privately."
"Just that?"
Su Man secretly bit her lower lip, wondering how much Xiao Beisheng knew.
Xiao Beisheng said, "That painting of hers is fake. Wasn't it you who instructed Xu Jiang to do it?"
Suddenly, Su Man felt her limbs become cold.
It was as if the wind had dropped by more than ten degrees at night.
"You said that if I don't plot against her, she will plot against me. I have to plan for myself."
"Then you shouldn't have rashly gone to Xu Jiang alone. Or, in your heart, am I not a husband you can trust and rely on?" Xiao Beisheng's voice was a little angry.
Su Man savored Xiao Beisheng's words, unable to figure out what he meant.
Then, the words Xiao Beisheng and Gao Xun said outside the corridor flashed through his mind.
Su Man believed that Xiao Beisheng cared about Luo Yan in his heart. With his personality, he was used to having everything under control. He could plot against Luo Yan himself, but others had no right to do so without his permission.
"I'm just giving him a taste of his own medicine. Why, Mr. Xiao, while appearing to be ruthless towards his ex-lover, can't bear to see her being bullied by me?"
As soon as Su Man finished speaking, she felt a sharp pain in her calf.
Xiao Beisheng suddenly pressed hard on Su Man's sore spot, and Su Man gasped in pain.
Su Man laughed sarcastically: "As expected, you asked Ding Chengyu to testify for me, not because you really want to help me. If you still can't let go of Luo Yan, tell me and I can help you. But I'm not a fool. I can be the cannon fodder of your love without complaint."
"What did you say?" Xiao Beisheng couldn't believe it and stared at Su Man.
Su Man wanted to pull her legs back, but was held down by Xiao Beisheng.
She struggled: "Let go!"
Xiao Beisheng didn't let go and was kicked in the heart by her.
He was also angry, so he pressed down her legs and clamped her chin tightly.
"Am I not good enough to you, or am I too good to you?"
Su Man stared at him stubbornly with her clear and cold eyes.
He leaned down.
Su Man's back was pressed against the cold glass fence, unable to resist.
The bright lights of Haicheng look like a city burning in flames.
It is prosperous and lively, but it is a bloody mouth that eats people.
Suman felt ashamed and humiliated.
The surging grievances poured through her, turning into tears that rolled down.
Hearing Su Man's sobbing, Xiao Beisheng stopped.
He was a little stunned, like a child who had made a mistake, "Sorry..."
He was very upset about his impulsiveness.
He took off his coat and put it on Su Man. Su Man was stiff and pale, but she stopped crying. She was terribly calm: "I want to go back to my room to take a shower."
"good."
Xiao Beisheng reached out to pull her, but she dodged him.
She walked barefoot, slowly, step by step, towards the elevator. Her thin back was pitiful.
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