Mr. Wen, show your heart

Chapter 223 Chapter 220 Three

"Are you ready?"

While she was meditating, Wen Jiusi came over.

His complexion was not very good, and he was faintly agitated.

"Have you finished speaking, we can go now."

Jiang Chuchu was inexplicably guilty, she turned her head to look at the dance scene that had cooled down at some point, and touched her nose.

Wen Jiusi... Is this embarrassing yourself?

Yuan Ke walked over through the crowd, gritted his teeth and whispered.

"I regret it. Are you here to mess things up? If you finish your work, go away quickly. I still want to have a good night."

Feelings, one or two, are eager to go by themselves, right?

Jiang Chuchu hummed, turned her head and walked out.

Yuan Ke hypocritically comforted Jiang Mingzhu, whose eyes were red, but Wen Jiusi followed her step by step. He grabbed Jiang Chuchu's wrist when he left the venue, strode ahead of her, and pulled her into his car .

Wen Jiusi drove the car in silence, and the mottled neon lights at night flew past his face.

Jiang Chuchu glanced at him.

"You just agreed to obey me unconditionally, and now you're playing cold war with me?"

Jiang Chuchu's words sounded like a domineering president, Wen Jiusi choked for a moment before speaking forcefully.

"If I knew that you used such a stupid way to talk, I would cover your mouth and carry you away."

"You feel ashamed of being around me?"

Wen Jiusi stepped on the accelerator, Jiang Chuchu was unprepared, and leaned on the back of the seat all of a sudden, before she had time to ask her guilt, she heard Wen Jiusi's restrained voice.

"Chuchu, I don't want others to look at you with the eyes of watching the bustle, I will feel distressed."

Jiang Chuchu was speechless all of a sudden.

She has no other weapons, only herself, so isn't it normal to charge forward by herself?

But Wen Jiusi's words faintly touched a certain point in her heart, making it hot...

Jiang Chuchu sat obediently, and didn't argue with Wen Jiusi any more.

Early the next morning, Jiang Chuchu came out of the bedroom wearing a fiery red dress and delicate makeup. Wen Jiusi frowned when he saw her—this scene seemed familiar.

Wen Jiusi set the breakfast.

"I still feel that this matter is risky."

Jiang Chuchu didn't care very much, she talked while eating.

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get a tiger cub. I'm really fed up with the quagmire of the Jiang family, and I can't wait for a moment."

—— "Then I'll go with you."

— "You can't come with me."

The voices of the two sounded almost simultaneously, but Jiang Chuchu was obviously more urgent.

Meeting Wen Jiusi's ambiguous eyes, she lowered her head and wiped the corner of her mouth in a concealed manner.

Knowing that Wen Jiusi knew her situation well, Jiang Chuchu still subconsciously didn't want to bring Wen Jiusi to face the past she was trying to get rid of.

That would embarrass her, and make her feel like she was cold and overthinking.

Fortunately, Wen Jiusi did not persist.

But before Jiang Chuchu went out, he suddenly stopped her.

"Chuchu, wait a minute."

Jiang Chuchu turned her head, just about to ask him what he was going to do, when suddenly, a figure came over, warm breath sprayed in his ears.

Immediately, a wet touch on the ear made Jiang Chuchu's hand tightly clenched.

She vaguely heard Wen Jiusi chuckle.

Casually, he bit her small earlobe in his mouth, feeling a little weird, she involuntarily closed her eyes.

This situation lasted until Wen Jiusi took the initiative to let go of her, and Jiang Chuchu slowly woke up.

"what are you doing!"

Wen Jiusi's eyes and brows were full of joy.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't help it, I won't do it next time."

Lustful hooligans!
Jiang Chuchu really wanted to immediately answer a harsh threat or sarcasm, but the heat on her cheek that she could feel even dispelled her thoughts.

Isn't Jiang Chuchu just a good-looking man?Are you so unbearable?
Her face turned red and then turned pale, she bit her lip and stared at Wen Jiusi for a long while, then finally gave up, carrying her bag, stomping on her high heels loudly, and walked out the door in three simultaneous steps.

The arc of Wen Jiusi's mouth was maintained until Jiang Chuchu went out. He quickly turned around, took out his phone, tapped the screen a few times, and there was a red dot moving slowly on a map-like interface.

The location of the red dot is exactly this flower garden.

Just now, he threw a positioning button into Jiang Chuchu's bag.

Doing so is undoubtedly risky. If Jiang Chuchu finds out, she will definitely lose her temper with him.

But... after all, don't worry.

Wen Jiusi sighed, packed his things, and went to the counseling room with his mobile phone in hand.

Jiang Chuchu drove back to Jiang's house.

Wu Ma opened the door for her, and she was very surprised to see Jiang Chuchu.

"Miss is back."

Jiang Chuchu asked casually as she walked in.

"Hmm... Where's Mr. Jiang?"

Wu Ma was stunned for a moment because of this alienated address, but she realized it in an instant, with a distressed look on her face.

"The old man went to the company in the morning, and he hasn't come back yet. I'll give him a call."

Jiang Chuchu let out an "um" and sat on the sofa.

Mr. Jiang came back soon. When he entered the door, he was panting slightly, and he seemed to be walking in with big strides.

Jiang Chuchu's expression did not change, but doubts arose in her heart.

He is looking forward to his return?

"Chuchu, why didn't you tell grandpa when you came back?"

Jiang Chuchu stared at her newly dyed nails.

"...It's not necessary. Didn't you say that the agreement has been drawn up and I just wait for my signature? Take it out now."

Seeing Jiang Chuchu's businesslike, impatient attitude, Mr. Jiang's face darkened, and the pretended love on his face before slowly faded away.

"You sit here and wait."

After saying this, Mr. Jiang went to the study on the second floor and closed the door tightly.

Jiang Chuchu sat on the sofa, and Wu Ma brought her a glass of orange juice.

Jiang Chuchu looked at the orange-yellow liquid and frowned, "Mother Wu, don't you know that I don't like drinking and drinking? Change it to coffee for me."

Wu Ma smiled tolerantly.

"Miss, I squeezed this with my own hands, so you can try it for the sake of saving face."

Wu Ma watched Jiang Chuchu grow up, and many times Jiang Chuchu had no food, but Wu Ma secretly left a mouthful for her.

Jiang Chuchu frowned, but took it anyway.

"Ok."

Just as the cup was about to touch her lips, Mama Wu suddenly called out to her.

"Miss."

Jiang Chuchu stopped suspiciously.

"what happened?"

Wu Ma smiled covertly and rubbed her hands.

"I suddenly remembered that I stewed a dessert, and I'll bring it to the eldest lady."

After finishing speaking, Wu Ma turned around and went to the kitchen.

Jiang Chuchu took a sip of orange juice, and suddenly something flashed through her mind——

(End of this chapter)