Chapter 40 "I Want to Kiss You"
What a sexy voice!
Song Xi hurriedly turned off the voice, but it was too late. Anyone with ears could hear the clear sound of the electric bubble just now.
There was silence in the car.
Song Xi glanced cautiously at the man in the passenger seat. The man sat there motionless, his slender wrists resting on his eyes, as if he was asleep.
She simply turned off her phone without replying and concentrated on driving.
After arriving home, Song Xi helped him out of the elevator. Jing Zhuo smelled strongly of alcohol, and his hand on her shoulder was red, with blue veins popping out on the back of his hand.
It showed that he was indeed drunk.
He ate very little food at night but drank so much alcohol, his stomach must be uncomfortable.
Song Xi poured him a glass of water and went to the kitchen to make a bowl of sobering tea.
When she came out with the bowl, she saw Jing Zhuo suddenly stand up and stagger into the study. After a while, he came out and placed two red marriage certificates on the coffee table.
Song Xi was puzzled: "What do you want the marriage certificate for?"
Jing Zhuo opened the two small notebooks with a serious face, pointed his finger at the steel stamp on them, and wrote out words one by one.
"According to Article 4 of the Marriage Law, husband and wife should be faithful to each other."
Song Xi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You're still studying law after drinking too much?"
Jing Zhuo narrowed his eyes: "You, Song Xi."
He pointed his finger at the marriage certificate.
"I, Jing Zhuo."
Then he poked at another one.
"We are legal."
Jing Zhuo looked up at her, his eyes, under the influence of alcohol, had an unclear persistence.
"You are cheating on your husband by chatting with him about a blind date."
Song Xi: “???”
Why did she suddenly get such a big accusation put on her!
It turned out that he had been silent in the car all the way and was waiting for her here.
"No, I didn't...that was a unilateral message he sent." Song Xi argued.
"Emotional infidelity is also considered infidelity."
How did it become a mental affair?
Song Xi felt that she couldn't communicate with a drunk person.
She took out her cell phone, opened the WeChat of the blind date guy, and deleted him in front of Jing Zhuo.
"Is this still considered cheating?"
Jing Zhuo stared at her screen with his dark eyes for a long time, as if he couldn't believe that she could act so quickly.
"Then tomorrow..."
"I won't go on a blind date tomorrow either." Song Xi continued his words, "I already have a husband, why would I go on a blind date? Don't worry, I abide by the marriage law."
Anyway, grandma is not in Beijing, so if I really call her, she will have something to say.
Just say that the two of them are not suitable.
Let’s just coax this man first.
"Now, are you happy?" Song Xi asked him with her head tilted.
Jing Zhuo stared at her without saying anything.
Song Xi brought the sobering soup and was about to let him drink it when the man suddenly spoke.
“I wanted to do something legal.”
"Um?"
"I want to kiss you."
As soon as Song Xi heard it clearly, the man grabbed the back of her head and kissed her.
The breath with the smell of alcohol sprayed on her face, and the strong scent flowed between her lips and teeth, not just a light touch, but an extremely lingering stirring.
He is already very skilled.
I hugged her and kissed her for a long, long time.
Song Xi was completely enclosed in his arms, and every direction was his territory.
During this time, she was almost out of breath, so she pushed Jing Zhuo away and took two breaths. Then she felt a heavy sensation on the back of her neck, and he grabbed her and pulled her back into his arms.
——He really loves kissing.
The kiss never stopped, and he wouldn't let go even when he was out of breath.
After it was over, Song Xi's face was flushed and her breathing was uneven.
She felt like she was soaked in alcohol, even more so than him. She should make an extra bowl of sobering soup.
"Can I have the hangover soup now?"
Song Xi brought the bowl over and handed it to him, saying that if he didn't drink it now, it would get cold.
Jing Zhuo didn't refuse this time. He took the bowl obediently and drank all the soup in it.
It finally calmed down.
Song Xi breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to help him to the bedroom to rest, but then he heard him speak again out of the blue.
"I want to read."
"?"
How can you read when you are so drunk?
He was quite elegant in his drunken behavior.
But drunk men are more stubborn and cannot be persuaded. Song Xi once saw her uncle drunk and acting crazy late at night. He insisted on going into the kitchen to cook four dishes and a soup. At that time, her aunt did not try to persuade him and just let him do what he wanted.
Like coaxing a child.
She said: Men are a huge book of child psychology.
Song Xi followed suit and patiently asked Jing Zhuo, "Which book do you want to read?"
Jing Zhuo: "Marriage Law."
“…”Is this joke going to get through tonight?
Song Xi randomly pulled out an English book from under the coffee table and stuffed it into his hand.
"This is the English version of the Marriage Law. Take a look."
Jing Zhuo sat upright on the sofa, flipped through a few pages, and suddenly said, "There is no bookmark."
“You need a bookmark when reading.”
so……
He skillfully opened the drawer, opened the box of bookmarks that he had not yet given to Zhang Hening, took out a piece, and put it in the book.
He opened another book.
He took out another bookmark and put it in.
Song Xi watched his series of actions from the side, stunned.
It turned out that she didn't leave any of the big bag of local specialties she brought back from Sanya for the two siblings of the Zhang family, as they were all taken away by her husband.
…
the next day.
When Song Xi woke up and washed up, Jing Zhuo was already sitting at the dining table waiting for her to have breakfast.
He was sober today, wearing a neat suit and his hair was neatly combed. If Song Xi hadn't seen his childish drunken look last night, she wouldn't have believed that this man had two faces.
The aunt we hired came early in the morning to make a steaming hot breakfast, cleaned the living room and then went back.
If both of them are not at home at noon, the aunt will cook one less meal and come over in the evening.
"I'm sorry." Jing Zhuo took the initiative to apologize to her during the meal, "I accidentally opened the bookmark you gave to your best friend last night. I'll give you the money as compensation, and you can give it to her."
The corners of Song Xi's mouth twitched slightly.
It was just a box of bookmarks, and the price at the scenic spot was 36.8 yuan, so she didn't lack the money.
"Forget it, just take it and use it. He Ning doesn't like reading anyway." Song Xi just regarded it as a gift to him.
Anyway, Zhang Hening only likes to read novels.
The novels she read were all yellowish, the plot was just a supplementary part, the purpose was to make them, and there was no possibility of publishing them as physical books.
Hearing him say this, Jing Zhuo's brows relaxed slightly.
"Well... then I can't refuse your kindness."
Song Xi thought: Is she kind enough?
Didn't he just snatch it back with his own hands?
She quickly ate a few bites of breakfast, packed up her equipment, and went out to work.
Jing Zhuo went out with her and asked her in the elevator: "Are you going to He's house tonight?"
He had almost figured out Song Xi's pattern. She would go to He's house at every turn. She didn't go last night because of a dinner party, so today she must not be able to leave her silly best friend.
Sure enough, Song Xi nodded: "I'm going."
"Um."
Um?
He just said "hmm" and stopped talking?
This time he didn't stop her. Song Xi was happy and relaxed, and went to work in high spirits.
White Crane Group.
As soon as Jing Zhuo arrived at the office, Chen Feng's schedule came down.
"Boss, this week we have five meetings and a dinner. The business trips will be assigned to other senior executives. Your activities this week will be in Beijing."
Chen Feng is such a smart assistant.
Since going to Suzhou, he has very tactfully cut a few unimportant projects in order to take credit for it with his boss.
"Financial magazines and silver trade newspapers wanted to interview you, but I declined."
How about it, I did a great job, right? Increase my bonus soon!
"Magazine?" Jing Zhuo read it again.
"Yes."
"So, do you want to take a personal photo?"
Chen Feng was confused for a moment: "...Yes."
Jing Zhuo said, "Take on two more jobs like this. Why turn them down?"
Chen Feng was shocked: "Mr. Jing, when did you like being on the cover of a magazine? Don't you hate being interviewed the most?"
"The interview will be in written form. You answer the questions for me. As for the photos, have Mishima Studio take them."
Jing Zhuo thought about it and added another sentence.
"There's a new photographer at Mishima Studios named Song Xi. Do you know how to arrange it?"
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