C24

Chapter 24 - She's the Little Three

"Su Qiao An?" Zhu Jiangci pulled out the hand she was grabbing and gently patted her cheek.

As if he had been harassed to the point where he could not wait any longer, Su Qiao An muttered and lied down on his side.

This turn of his was equivalent to turning his back to Zhu Jiangci, and from his angle, one could only see his graceful body.

Zhu Jiangci stared at his for a long time and did not touch her again.

He moved to the other side of the bed and slept, lying down. His remaining conscience urged Su Qiao An to cover him with the blanket.

He thought that if there was another person on the bed, he would not be able to sleep well. He never thought that he would sleep soundly that night. In a single night, he slept all the way until dawn.

Su Qiao An slightly moved his hands and feet, and accidentally touched something warm.

He opened his eyes in a daze, looking drowsy.

By the time she could make out a man lying on the bed, she was scared out of her wits.

This was not the most frightening thing. What was even more terrifying was that he was lying in the arms of this man.

His brain stopped working. What was going on? She seemed to have participated in a department's gathering last night, and then when Zhu Jiangci came, she brainstormed to help Zhu Jiangci fend off the alcohol.

He had never drunk any white wine before. He drank too much after drinking two glasses. What happened after that … She couldn't remember what was behind it.

Thinking about that, Su Qiao An froze and slowly started to move, retracting the leg that was resting on the other party's leg, then carefully lifted up the blanket and got up. After doing all that, she was drenched in sweat.

After getting out of bed, she began to button her shirt in a flurry.

If he could not reach for his glasses, he could only give up. Su Qiao An did not even dare to look at the person lying on the bed.

She got up and stumbled out, unable to see what had always been a weakness. It was only because she was in a hurry that she ran into the wall.

Clutching his forehead, he suddenly heard a man's cold laughter behind him, "It's just a night's sleep, your Solicitor Suu is not some virtuous woman, do you need to come out early in the morning and smash your head against the wall to make it clear?"

Zhu Jiangci had woken up long ago, and the moment she started to move, he was woken up by her.

She watched indifferently as she climbed out of the bed as if she was a thief. She hurriedly ran outside, as if she was being chased by some ferocious beast.

Su Qiao An was startled. He stopped and rubbed his forehead as he asked uncertainly, "Zhu Jiangci?"

Zhu Jiangci slightly narrowed his eyes as he looked at the woman who had stuck herself against the wall and turned around, "Otherwise, who do you think it was? Mo Yunlang? Your lover? "

She held her forehead with a dazed look on her face. Very rare, stupid but surprisingly pleasing to the eye.

Zhu Jiangci's originally gloomy mood had dissipated quite a bit due to her stupid and clashing with the wall early in the morning. He lifted off his bed and spread his legs, his steps were as graceful as a cheetah's, casual and unforgettable.

Su Qiao An's myopia was very severe, she could vaguely see the shadow moving, only when the shadow enveloped her did she know that Zhu Jiangci had come over.

Su Qiao An was not used to standing too close to him and talking, especially in this kind of ambiguous yet strange morning. Su Qiao An subconsciously staggered a step back.

It was unknown if it was because he had just woken up or because he was too shocked to find Zhu Jiangci in the same bed as him early in the morning, but Su Qiao An's reaction was just too slow.

Even though he and Zhu Jiangci were husband and wife and had lived a married life, they had never slept in the same bed before. Furthermore, they had just woken up early in the morning.

Su Qiao An's feelings were complicated, she did not know what to ask.

She was tangled up, and a warm hand fell on her forehead, where she'd just been hit.

She hissed and frowned.

The hand was warm, so warm that she wanted to reach out and grip it.

Was he still dreaming? If it wasn't in his dreams, how could Zhu Jiangci ever treat her with such gentleness? But if it was in his dream, why would he feel pain?

Su Qiao An was terrified and uneasy. He slightly shrunk his neck back to avoid Zhu Jiangci's hand and lowered his eyes in silence.

Zhu Jiangci's hand trembled slightly, and slowly drooped down. He took a careful look at the red and swollen bump on her forehead, and kept feeling that it was a bit inconvenient for his eyes.

Reject? Su Qiao An's silent actions made it clear that he was resisting him. Since the other party was unwilling, Zhu Jiangci naturally would not continue.

The corner of his eyes slightly pressed down, and the displeasure in the depths of his eyes briefly passed.

Suddenly, Zhu Jiangci swept past her with an extremely indifferent look.

Su Qiao An remained motionless. After hearing the sound of the water in the bathroom, her tensed body finally relaxed.

He groped his way to the bed and finally found his glasses and put them on.

Her mind was in a mess, she could sort out the complicated situation in the past, but the moment she met Zhu Jiangci, it would become paste.

She really couldn't remember what happened afterwards.

She only remembered that she drank too much, but when she woke up, she saw Zhu Jiangci. Last night, could it be that he took care of her for an entire night?

How could this be … How could he have the patience to take care of himself...

Su Qiao An did not know how he should face Zhu Jiangci, nor did he know what he should say once he came out.

Although he woke up in the morning with his clothes untidy, Su Qiao An was very clear that nothing had happened between them last night.

Other than the discomfort after her hangover, there was nothing else unusual about her. Besides, Zhu Jiangci had always disdained to touch her, so all he loved to do was use words to humiliate her.

It was also because Zhu Shixiong had forced him to do so and pressured him to do so, that he was unwilling to set this date.

After exiting the hotel, Su Qiao An walked down the street with dishevelled hair, his mind had actually cleared up quite a bit.

The more he thought about it, the more disheartened he felt.

Su Qiao An sat on a bench on the bus platform and looked at the others who were waiting for the bus.

Strictly speaking, she knew that the one who had no right to suffer was herself. Strictly speaking, she had become the mistress between Zhu Jiangci and himself.

Xiao San …

What a loathsome title. They had always admired each other, and it was their childhood sweethearts.

Zhu Jiangci could agree to marry his, or he could temporarily let go of his pride and modesty to make a deal with his.

Su Qiao An took a deep breath, raised his head and looked up at the sky. A thin layer of mist had already formed from the lens.

She was clearly a Mrs. Chu, but she didn't even have the qualifications to be sad.