Chapter 142: The Gentle Forest (I)
Now Su's father is in a dilemma, he is not good at sacrificing Jiaqian's mother and daughter for Jialan, but he is not at ease to let Jialan, who is dressed so formally, go home alone, although Jialan has always said that she can take a taxi back by herself and let them take the car back first. And that's when Jason came in.
"Uncle, aunt, you haven't come home yet." Jason came out of the hotel and saw the four people at the door standoff, and stepped forward to greet him.
"Oh, Jason, why haven't you gone back yet? We thought you were long gone. Yan Mu immediately changed her smiling face, looked at Jason and said. This daughter's sweetheart, she naturally has to treat it warmly.
"I took care of something just now, and it was a little late to come out. What are you? Jason explained, then looked at them and asked. saw Jialan standing alone on the side, while the Su family of three stood together.
"This ......"
"That's right, we want the driver to take Jialan home first and then come back to pick us up. But Jialan was unwilling. Father Su just spoke, but before he finished speaking, he was picked up by Yan's mother and said. She reversed the facts, hoping to make a good impression on Jason, who was so tolerant and loving to a daughter like Jia Lan, who was not related by blood.
"That's right, uncle, auntie, or else. If it's convenient, I'll help send Jialan, and you can go back by car. As soon as Jason saw that the opportunity had come, he immediately recommended himself, hoping to be Jialan's coachman and solve their troubles.
"Why is this bothering you?" As soon as Yan's mother heard Jason's words, she immediately received her daughter's warning look, and quickly refused politely.
It's a pity that her words are useless, because Father Su spoke: "Then it's troublesome for you, help send Jialan to the Jinxiu Community." Jialan has your help to deliver, we are relieved. He ignored Jiaxi, who had been pulling his clothes from behind, and said to Jason.
"It's good, I promise to complete the task." Jason smiled and answered, "You're tired at night, go back and rest early." ”
"Then I'll stay and go with my sister." Jia Qian, who was on the side, suddenly spoke.
"We have our own car, so we can't bother people to send your sister first and then send you home. How many times do you want people to run? Before Jason could speak, Su's father took over and said, this daughter, why is she so willful at a critical time, what to say, this is a great opportunity for Jia Lan to be alone with Jason, how could he let her destroy. Since Jason doesn't like her, but likes Jialan, for the Su family, the result is the same.
"No, I'm just going to stay and go with my sister." Jia Qian ran over and held Jia Lan's hand, looking like a good sister who refused to part, and was willful and coquettish to stay.
"Okay, don't mess around, come here, let's go back together. Didn't you just say you were tired? Come back with us and take a break. Father Su stepped forward and pulled Jia Qian from Jia Lan's side, took Yan's mother's hand again, said thank you to Jason, and walked towards the door with the two reluctant mother and daughter.
The car was at the door, and as soon as the family of three got into the car, the car drove away. Jia Qian looked at the figures of Jason and Jia Lan in the rearview mirror, and was so angry that her head was smoking, but her parents were there, and her father had already warned her with his eyes, and she couldn't stay willfully, so she sat alone and sulked. Ignore the two adults with a straight face.
As soon as the husband and wife got into the car, they quarreled, and Yan's mother shook off Su's father's hand, "You know that our Jia Qian is interested in Jason, why don't you let her stay." ”
"Stay and let people see the jokes, right?" Father Su said calmly.
"What joke? My sister stayed and went back with my sister, what's not to do? Yan's mother naturally replied unhappily when she saw her unhappy daughter.
"But if someone sees that we left the two sisters for Jason to send, what do you think people will say?" Father Su explained that although he drank a lot of alcohol tonight, the more he drank, the more sober he became. He looked at the wayward wife beside him, and thought of Ye Shuzhen's gentleness and thoughtfulness, how good it would have been if he had been with Jialan's mother, the family was happy, and the mother and daughter were all uneasy.
"What do I say, my daughter can stay if she wants to, or you can ask Jialan to come with us." Yan's mother obviously felt that her husband was reasonable, but she still made trouble unreasonably.
"Yes, if you let Jialan live in the Clear Water Bay Villa, wouldn't there be nothing?" When it comes to this, Su's father is still thinking about it, what kind of relatives do he recognize, and what do he recognize if he doesn't let people live together. As soon as she recognized her relatives, her mother and daughter lived outside, how did the mother of this family be, and she felt justified every day.
"You ......" Father Su's words blocked Yan's mother's mouth, she wanted to say something to refute, but she couldn't say it, and finally had to say in a curtive voice, "That's your mother's own will, and it's none of my business." ”
Father Su shook his head and didn't speak, he was completely dead to this woman, she never refused to admit her fault, she always felt that it was someone else's fault.
The family quarreled all the way back here, and there were only two people left here, Jason and Jialan.
"Let's go, I'll send you back." Jason said, taking Jialan's hand.
Suddenly being pulled by the hand like this, Jialan's feet staggered, and she couldn't help frowning, and exhaled in pain, "Ahh ”
Mori immediately stopped, "What's wrong?" Where does it hurt? He thought he had scratched her hand painfully, so he let go of it and turned her hand over carefully to see where the injury was.
"It's not a hand pain, it's a foot pain." Jia Lan looked at his movements, couldn't laugh or cry, and said to him.
"What's wrong with the feet? Turned? Sen couldn't understand for a while, just now Jia Lan took a step, did he give his foot away. He didn't wear high heels, so he naturally didn't know the pain of women wearing high heels. However, even if high heels squeeze their feet and deform them, most women still can't quit it. It's still fun to wear high heels, and the higher you go.
"It's not bad, maybe it's worn out by high heels." Jia Lan explained.
"It's broken, I'll take a look." Sen said that he was going to lean over to help take off his shoes and take a look at Jialan's feet, but at the door of the hotel, people came and went, they were handsome men and beautiful women standing here, and there were already a lot of turnarounds.
"Don't, someone is watching." Jia Lan quickly took Jason's hand and said. She really didn't want to be watched, she had been watched all night, and she was being watched like a monkey.
"Can you move then?" Sen finally knew that he was in front of people, so he straightened up and asked.
"Yes." Although Jialan's mouth said this, the frown that was about to take a step still leaked the pain in her feet.
Seeing this, Sen simply picked up Jialan and went into the hotel door.
Jia Lan's face immediately turned red when she was hugged by Sen like this, and she struggled to protest in a low voice: "What are you doing here?" What should I do if I am seen in public? Jialan felt that there were people watching her everywhere for a while, and she was really embarrassed. And she has been talked about because of rumors recently, and she is afraid that if this is photographed by others, she doesn't know what Lu Dao will be said to be, in short, she has a lot of worries in her heart.
"Don't move, if you move again, I'll spank your ass, I'm afraid it will be even more embarrassing." Sen warned in Kalan's ear, and as soon as this warning came out, Garan immediately stopped struggling. But she was afraid of being seen, so she simply buried her face in Sen's chest, and kept scolding Sen in her heart.
"Don't be afraid, I drove from the VIP passage to the underground parking lot, and I couldn't touch anyone." Seeing Jialan's nervous look, Sen couldn't bear to tease her, so he told her the truth. Jia Lan took his face away from his chest, and really found that there was no one around, so he was not afraid. In order to give Mori some hugs, she even put her hand around his neck.
"I can't see it, I look very experienced." Sen was in a good mood and teased her.
Jia Lan blushed with laughter all of a sudden, and shyly stretched out her hand to slap him, while retorting: "You have the experience, you are so skilled in holding women." As soon as the words came out, I felt that what I said was wrong, why was it a little sour, so I quickly shut up.
Sen saw that she lowered her head, and stopped laughing at the sourness in her tone. I got into the elevator, went down to the -2nd floor, and said to Jialan, "Hold it tight." He pressed the lock with his free hand, and at a glance he saw the headlights of his silver Bugatti flashing.
Sen walked straight over with Jialan in his arms, first went to the passenger seat and opened the door, put Jialan on the seat, and then turned over Jialan's long skirt to see her feet. Jialan didn't notice it for a while, and when she saw that Mori wanted to look at her feet, she shyly wanted to retract her feet. She thought that her feet must be dirty and smelly after standing all night, how embarrassed to let people see it, not to mention that this person is still Sen.
But Mori was already on guard, and when she was about to retract her foot, one hand grabbed her white ankle, and the other hand took off her high heels. He gently took off the stockings on Jialan's feet, and sure enough, he saw that Jialan's little cute thumb and little finger were each ground into a blister. With a slight touch of his hand, Jia Lan screamed in pain and wanted to retract her foot. "It hurts." If you look at the other foot, it's the same way. Seeing Jialan's white and tender feet being ground like this, Sen felt distressed for a while.
"Don't say it's so serious, I want to scrap my feet. Why do you wear such high heels, you are not short, you don't need to wear such high heels. The more Sen looked at it, the more distressed he became, and he complained while helping Jialan rub his feet. Jialan's feet, which were originally sore and unable to walk, gradually became less sore under Sen's gentle massage.
Jia Lan looked down at the man who was half-kneeling in front of her, his gentleness, his complaint, I don't know what Lu Dao is about, she heard it in her heart, but she felt very sweet, although this man's mouth was complaining about her, he was actually feeling sorry for her. For the first time, she had a feeling of being cared for, in someone other than her mother, and it felt very warm. She weakly explained, "The skirt of the dress is too long, and the heel that is not so high will not hold up. ”