Su Jiarui has now become Chen Cheng's personal assistant?

The group of them couldn't be clearer that the so-called personal assistant was just a nice name for the bed warmer, but when did these two get together?

"Mr. Chen, can I leave now?"

Su Jiarui didn't know when he had sorted out his mood and put on a look that was neither humble nor arrogant.

Obviously, the red marks on her face already showed traces of purple, but she still looked so light and breezy.

Such a person is so stubborn that it makes him feel a little distressed.

"Mr. Chen, ...... you are"

Su Zhixin also recovered from his anger at this time, but he didn't expect Chen Shao to find Su Jiarui quietly before him, and the two seemed to have a close relationship.

As the saying goes, it depends on the owner to beat the dog, and now he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, just now he was too impulsive, but he didn't expect to get into trouble for himself.

"Brother Chen, my sister is estimated to be unwell, and it is probably a little reluctant to send you home, so how about I send you home?"

Sun Tiantian's face was not very good at this time, as soon as Su Jiarui appeared, it was obvious that he had stolen her attention and shaken her status, how could she be willing! She couldn't wait for Su Zhixin's slap to be a little harder, so that this woman would never be able to get up again.

Chen Cheng turned a deaf ear to the words of the two, and he stared straight at the corner of Su Jiarui's mouth.

Everyone didn't expect that in the next second, Chen Cheng raised his hand and gently wiped the blush with his warm and rough fingertips, like an intimate lover.

"Let's go."

Su Jiarui's eyes paused slightly, and Chen Cheng's sudden action made her a little confused.

But now, she doesn't want to think too much.

"Yes, Mr. Chen."

Chen Cheng took such a lot of trouble to call her over, but he just stamped her in public, from then on, those nobles would no longer be the little-known second child of the Su family when they thought of her, she was completely famous in this circle, but the result of this fame was just a pillow person who Chen Shao would never be able to get on the stage.

The night was hazy, and the two walked in the underground parking lot one after the other, so quiet that only regular footsteps could be heard.

"You're too late."

Chen Cheng got into the car, his eyes were still unexcited, as if everything that had just happened was normal.

"I'm sorry, I'll be earlier next time."

Su Jiarui's answer made it impossible to hear her emotions at this moment, and Chen Cheng could only see her indifferent face through the reflector.

Her gaze gradually moved downward, and her originally pale lips were stained with blood at some point, which made her whole person reveal a morbid beauty attraction.

Su Jiarui knew that Chen Cheng was looking secretly, so he simply let him go, stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove out smoothly.

"You're blaming me."

A firm tone, without any sense of apology.

Su Jiarui frowned when he heard this, looked at the street scene in front of him, and was speechless for a while.

Probably in Chen Cheng's eyes, she categorically didn't need any shame, so that he could tear the scars to her again and again, and show off them as his trophies.

Thinking like this, my stomach began to ache again.

She came out in a hurry today, she hasn't taken medicine yet, I just hope that Chen Cheng won't make it difficult for her again on this short journey.

"I thought that when you father and daughter saw each other, they should be emotional, hugging their heads and crying."

Speaking of this, Chen Cheng couldn't help laughing, but the series of sarcasm and sarcasm did not get half a response from the other party, and he also felt bored.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, Mr. Chen."

Su Jiarui was distracted while driving, and at the same time responded to Chen Cheng's words.

Probably really tempered by Chen Cheng's revenge, she found that after today's events, she rarely didn't have too much sadness and sadness.

If only pain could be controlled by the person like emotion.

Thinking like this, her hand holding the steering wheel became a little stronger, until the joints turned white, and even Chen Cheng noticed that something was wrong.

"You didn't take your medicine?"

The worry in the man's eyes grew, he frowned, and said in a cold voice: "Stop!" ”

To what extent does this woman still have to rebel, does she really feel that her life is too long? Or was she in a hurry because she received a call from herself?

Once this thought emerged, Chen Cheng's cold face couldn't help but soften.

Thinking of Su Zhixin's verbal insult and fight with her just now, Chen Cheng's heart softened a little, he shouldn't be so impulsive, but if he didn't do this, what was the reason for him to keep Su Jiarui by his side?

The answer to this question, he doesn't want to think about it now, and he doesn't dare to think deeply.

"Does it still hurt?"

Su Jiarui didn't know where he was asking, she only felt that there was no place in her body that didn't hurt, and she didn't know when it started, she even began to sense an irrepressible cold.

Before she could speak, a sudden warmth fell on her forehead, and she had to admit that she was very attached to this feeling.

"You have a fever."

The man's tone revealed undisguised distress, but she Su Jiarui didn't need such crocodile sympathy.

"You can't drive like this, I'll drive."

Chen Cheng has always spoken with a self-respecting tone, and he does not tolerate any refusal.

Fortunately, Su Jiarui's body is really uncomfortable now, and not driving is somewhat of a relief for her.

Lying on the co-pilot, Chen Cheng specially turned on the heater, and all the way down, his body unconsciously relaxed a little.

Because of Su Jiarui's situation, Chen Cheng drove very fast all the way, and in between the drives, he also took the time to contact a few experts, and as soon as he arrived at the door of the villa, the housekeeper hurriedly greeted him.

"Young master, the doctor is already waiting in the living room."

Chen Cheng responded, picked up Su Jiarui, who was sleeping in the back seat, and walked into the living room quickly, he couldn't tell for a while whether this excessive heartbeat was his own or Su Jiarui's.

Since she was already so uncomfortable, why would she rather endure it all the way than give him a soft word?

Seeing the group of doctors surrounding Su Jiarui, it became more and more pitiful that Su Jiarui was pitifully thin, as if he was about to be crushed in the next second.

……

In the study, Chen Cheng raised his hand to support his forehead, and the corners of his eyes were tired.

"Young master, the doctor said that Miss Su was just mentally hit, and her nerves were stimulated for a while."

Before he knew it, he had been waiting in his study for a full two hours.

He had never felt that the wait was such a long and difficult thing, but fortunately, the good news from the butler was somewhat good.

Mentally hit?

Chen Cheng couldn't help but think of everything that had just happened, and his heart ached faintly.