Your Most Faithful Companion

The voice was neither high nor low, slightly lowered, with a familiar calmness.

Ji Mingshu's brain throbbed!

how is this possible?

Why is he here?

As if to verify the possibility to her, Cen Sen knocked on the door again and said, "If you don't open it again, I will call someone."

"Don't!" Ji Mingshu conditioned to stop.

Jiang Chun was also helping out at this time, shouting to the men's toilet: "Ji Mingshu, you can come out! Your husband has cleared the room, there is no one outside!"

"..."

Please, instead of seeing her embarrassed by the dog man, she is more willing to rush out before he comes, or press the flush button to flush herself into the sewer. From here on earth Is evaporation good? !

This little girl hadn't helped a little bit after standing outside for so long, but she actually invited someone she didn't want to provoke to come and watch a joke! What the **** is this girl doing? Where's the brain? ? Do you still bring your own buff when you lose your love? ? ?

Cen Sen was obviously not a very patient person. Seeing that she hadn't said anything for a long time, and there was no movement, he planned to call the assistant, "Zhou Jiaheng..."

"and many more!"

Ji Mingshuyang covered his voice with a high pitch, reached out his hand in time, fumbled upward, and dialed the door bolt with difficulty.

The next second, the compartment door gently opened outwards.

Cen Sen looked down slightly and saw Ji Mingshu squatting on the ground, weak and helpless.

She embraced her knees with her hands, her entire face buried in her arms, but Censen still vaguely saw her red ears from the gap in her hair.

Before Cen Sen could speak, Ji Mingshu said, "My legs are numb, and I can't stand up."

She kind of preemptive.

Cen Sen looked weak and did not answer.

Ji Mingshu waited for a long time and did not wait to see the action. For a while, he didn't know if the dog man wanted to watch her jokes and pretended not to understand, or he was too straight to understand her meaning, so he had to bite the bullet and directly commanded: "You hold me Get out."

Cen Sen stood there, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ji Mingshu feels nervous, for fear that he will not give himself face.

Fortunately, after a few seconds of silence, Cen Sen finally got the action——

He unbuttoned his clothes slowly, took off his suit jacket, and covered her head.

Then he leaned back halfway, wrapped one hand around her thin shoulders, and one hand passed through her leg sockets, around her shapely legs, and hugged people sideways.

At the moment when her body was suspended, Ji Mingshu's two legs were extremely sore, as if thousands of small insects were stinging densely on her legs and feet. Piansheng Cen Sen hugged her and squeezed, the numbness suddenly aggravated.

The toilet was temporarily cleared by Cen Sen, and it was quiet inside. Outside, talking and laughing mixed with the purring of the suitcase, and the voice became noisy.

Ji Mingshu has a guilty conscience right now. Hearing everything, he feels that others are pointing to her. For a while, he can't take any mockery from Cen Sen afterwards. He instinctively shrinks his body into his arms, still embracing his arms. He stayed on his neck, like a quail, without saying a word.

Cen Sen has a very light smell of fir, fresh and clean.

Ji Mingshu shrank between his chest and unconsciously sucked twice.

Cen Sen noticed and glanced at her, but said nothing.

Outside Jiang Chun was handing over luggage with Zhou Jiaheng. Seeing that Cen Sen was blocking Ji Mingshu tightly, and a princess with her boyfriend Li MAX came to hug her, while she was envious and jealous, she silently gave Yan Yu a pair of scissors.

In fact, she had always felt that Ji Mingshu and Cen Sen were a standard family marriage. When they needed to show up together, they would show their affection, and they would not pay attention to each other.

But seeing this scene today, she felt that she had been blinded by jealousy before, and she secretly presupposed that her marriage was unhappy without knowing anything, which was simply too vicious.

On the way to the parking lot, Jiang Chun followed them in silent reflection.

Sitting in the back seat of the car, she watched Cen Sen hug Ji Mingshu into the car and walked away. Suddenly she pulled away the couple's watch of the same model as Yan Yu, and thought with enthusiasm: Today is also the day when the lemon tree blossoms and bears fruit, scum Male go to death!

-

Outside the window, the sun was shining brightly, the imperial capital in midsummer, the sun was scorching hot, and the air was dull and dry.

Sitting in the car, Ji Mingshu still covered his head with Cen Sen's suit jacket, and said nothing.

Cen Sen ignored her and kept talking on the phone with the partner.

After finishing the call at work, he dialed in again at home. He glanced at the caller ID, then glanced at Ji Mingshu, and pressed the release.

"Asen, have you received Xiao Shu?"

Hearing Mrs. Cen's full-blown voice, Ji Mingshu's ears were instantly erect.

Cen Sen said "um", "I got it."

The old lady Cen on the other side urged again, "Then you come here quickly. Today, Mrs. Zhou made a big table of dishes!"

Wait, go to Nanqiao Hutong for dinner? Is she going to Nanqiao Hutong to eat in this stinking ghost?

Ji Mingshu emerged from his suit jacket in an instant, and kept shaking his head towards Cen Sen, shaking like a rattle.

Cen Sen looked at her, his eyes flat and did not speak.

Ji Mingshu was anxious about Zhongshengzhi, and rubbed against him again, tentatively pounding his shoulders and squeezing his back.

After enjoying the horse-killing service for more than ten seconds, Cen Sen changed his mobile phone and said, "Grandma, I will have a meeting tonight. Xiao Shu did not reverse the jet lag and was a little tired. He was already asleep in the car. ."

"That's it." Mrs. Cen thought for a while, "Then you send Xiao Shu back to rest first, and come back for dinner next time."

"it is good."

Mrs. Cen added another sentence, "Don't work too hard, pay attention to your body."

Cen Sen answered "OK" again.

Ji Mingshu was completely relieved until the call was hung up. Her shoulder squeezing movement also stopped, and soon she sat back to her position as if nothing happened.

Cen Sen was probably used to seeing her turning her face ruthlessly, and didn't take it seriously.

Ji Mingshu himself was a little cautious, so he kept looking out the window and refused to turn his head.

But the more she looked at it, the more it felt wrong--

No, this was originally the way back to Mingshui Mansion!

She reacted and turned her head to stare at Cen Sen, but Cen Sen had already wrapped her arms around her chest, leaning in the back of the chair and closing her eyes.

Cen Sen had been on business trips for the past two days, and had just flew back to the imperial capital from Star City two hours ago. After getting off the airport expressway, he received a call from Nanqiao Hutong and learned that Ji Mingshu was returning to China today.

He asked Zhang Jiaheng to check the time of the flight, but by chance, the flight back from Paris had just landed.

So he ordered the driver to turn around and return to the airport, planning to pick up Ji Mingshu and go to Nanqiao Hutong for dinner.

He was sitting in the car and asked Zhou Jiaheng to pick it up. I didn't think Zhou Jiaheng didn't receive it, so he made a call, and then he heard a little girl shouting on the other end of the phone: "Cen, your wife is trapped in the men's room and can't get out!"

Recalling that scene, Cen Sen raised his hand unconsciously and rubbed his brow bone.

-

It was already dusk when he returned to the Mingshui Mansion. Ji Mingshu wrapped his suit and walked in. He never took off his sunglasses, and his lips were tight.

She walked very fast, went into the house and went all the way up into the bathroom to take a bath.

Hearing the sound of water, Cen Sen only looked up and continued to change shoes.

When he walked to the refrigerator to get the water, a string of miserable screams came upstairs, "Ahhhhh!!!"

This scream was obviously not because of accident or fear. Although there was only a short syllable, Cen Sen could also hear "How could I do such a stupid thing", "My fame was so ruined in one life", "Mom let me die again" deep depression and regret.

He chuckled and drank again, his apple rolling up and down.

-

Cen Sen held a video conference downstairs, which took nearly two hours.

Seeing that there was no more noise upstairs, Cen Sen went upstairs and took a look, only to realize that Ji Mingshu was still in the bathroom and had not come out.

He knocked outside, "Ji Mingshu?"

"What are you doing."

"Are you addicted to being in the toilet?"

As soon as his voice fell, the glass door was pushed open.

Ji Mingshu wore a hair dryer cap on his head, and only a bath towel around him.

After removing the makeup, her face was clean and clear, and she was still blushing with water mist, her collarbone arms and legs were all white, tender and slender, and she looked pure and sexy.

She walked out barefoot, and leaned in front of Cen Sen. "You smell it, is there any smell?"

She didn't know if she had been delusioned by the men's room, she always felt that she was smelly all over.

Cen Sen's voice was slightly lower, "Yes."

"?"

Ji Mingshu immediately wanted to lower his head to sniff again.

Cen Sen's throat rolled over, and suddenly he hugged her and pressed himself, with his hand behind her, walking from the back to the tailbone, and at the same time attached to her auricle and asked: "Want to bribe me?"

"???"

What ideas.

After a while, Ji Mingshu was picked up in the air, and then suddenly thrown onto the bed.

She didn't react until she lay down under Cen Sen and there was a chill in front of her. What Cen Sen meant was that she deliberately seduce and bribe him to stop him from mentioning the men's room?

Very good. She deserves to be a high-achieving student who graduated from Harvard. She hadn't thought of how this idea was so good.

Ji Mingshu suddenly took the initiative to put his arms around Cen Sen's neck and asked, "Will you accept my bribe?"

There was a desire to see in Cen Sen's eyes, and his voice rolled and pressed very low, "Accept."

-

This bribe is a little heavy.

Ji Mingshu felt that she had been tossed a few times. She had been soaking in the bathroom for a long time, but then the battlefield didn’t know how it spread back to the bathroom. After soaking twice a day, she felt that she was about to be soaked. .

In the middle of the night, Ji Mingshu woke up and found that Cen Sen was not around.

She is a little hungry.

When I came back, I took a shower. After the shower, I waited on the host's father. She was lying on the bed, feeling a little bit close to her back.

After struggling for about five minutes, she dragged her weak legs downstairs, ready to find something to eat.

Before she could walk up the stairs, she could smell the scent floating from Zhongdao Terrace.

She looked over curiously, just in time to see Cen Sen rolling up his shirt sleeves, picking up the pot and arranging it neatly.

"Good smell, what are you doing?" She leaned over, "Is this rib rice?"

Cen Sen said "um", put down his sleeves, picked up the plate of ribs and walked to the restaurant.

Ji Mingshu subconsciously followed.

Cen Sen turned his head and looked at her, "I didn't do yours."

"?"

"why?"

After she asked, she felt bad, always feeling that he would follow indecently, "Did you just feed you?"

But she really thought of Cen Sen too beautifully. As soon as this idea flashed through her mind, she heard Cen Sen say: "I thought you stayed in the men's room for too long and you should have no appetite to eat."

?

What about accepting bribes?