118 build momentum and take advantage of the momentum

Chapter 119

Probably because the bruise on Su Xi's shoulder was a little serious, he frowned, and his heart was a little suffocated.

After finishing the medicine, Ling Jiuze put away the medicine box, turned around and kissed Su Xi's side cheek, "Sleep." ”

Su Xi raised his eyes unexpectedly, and subconsciously reached out to grab the bath towel on his waist, "You want to go?" ”

Ling Jiuze looked at her condescendingly, with deep meaning in his eyes.

Su Xi's cheeks were slightly red, and his eyes flickered, "That, maybe I drank too much milk tea and didn't want to sleep." ”

Ling Jiuze leaned down, stared at her eyebrows, and whispered, "Want to be happy?" Tomorrow is not good, you are injured, you should not move, rest well. ”

Su Xi looked up at him, her arms hooked around his neck, looking soft and well-behaved, she shook her head gently, with a little coquettishness, "It's not good." ”

Ling Jiuze suddenly breathed heavily, pinched her chin and kissed her heavily.

Su Xi leaned up and kissed him, hooked his neck and fell on the bed together.

Ling Jiuze was afraid of pressing on her injured place, so he quickly turned over and lifted Su Xi up.

Su Xi knelt on the bed, looking at the man under him, in the dark, his eyes were facing each other, and both of them had a heartbeat.

After a moment of silence, Su Xi leaned over and moved closer a little bit, until finally her lips were pressed together, she opened her lips and slowly closed her eyes.

......

Three days later, Han Xiao and a few friends came out of afternoon tea, but it was not his car parked outside.

She was just about to call her driver, when the people in the car got down and said in a deep voice, "Miss Han, Mr. Ling is looking for you." ”

Han Xiao recognized that the person in front of her was Ming Ye, and it was indeed Ling Jiuze's person, her eyes flashed, and she asked, "What is Jiuze looking for me?" ”

"Miss Han will find out when she goes!"

Han Xiao was a little weak-hearted, she secretly wondered if Ling Jiuze knew about the fact that she had sent someone to kidnap Su Xi, but she couldn't help but wonder, even if Ling Jiuze knew, what could he do to her?

That Su Xi is at most his adopted lover, and he can still kill himself for her?

Thinking like this, Han Xiao was not afraid, and got into the car with his head held high.

Ten minutes later, Han Xiao found out that the car was not going to Ling's house, she frowned, "Where is Jiuze?" ”

Ming Ye's face was expressionless, and he still said the same sentence, "Miss Han will know when she arrives." ”

Han Xiao snorted coldly and sat firmly in the car, looking indifferent.

The car went out of the city center, all the way east, into a port industrial park, the car stopped outside a factory, and stopped tomorrow night, "Miss Han can get off." ”

Han Xiao got out of the car and looked left and right, "Where is this?" ”

"Miss Han come with me!"

The two entered the factory and went down the stairs, the light became darker and darker, and suddenly the door in front opened, and the light shone in, and Han Xiao found that it was a dark room.

It seems to be a temporary resting room, with a bedroom inside and an office outside, with a desk, chairs and sofas.

And Ling Jiuze was sitting on the sofa, with long legs stacked, holding a stack of documents in his hand, his face was habitually indifferent, and he couldn't see joy or anger.

"Mr. Ling, Miss Han is here!" Tomorrow night said loudly.

Han Xiao stepped on his high heels and took two steps forward, and smiled gently, "Jiuze, you look for me!" ”

Ling Jiuze raised his eyes and glanced at her, lowered his head and continued to look at the documents, and said lukewarmly, "Well, I'm looking for you to recognize a few people." ”

Han Xiao didn't have time to think, he had already opened the door on the right side tomorrow night and brought the people out of the house.

Seven or eight men with five big and three thick were all shrunk their shoulders at this time, their heads bowed, their faces were staggered with new and old wounds, and they couldn't tell who was who at all, they walked to the corner of the wall and squatted down honestly.

Han Xiao's heart tightened, and he clenched his handbag.

Ling Jiuze raised his head, "Look, do you know anyone?" ”