Immediately afterwards, she felt weightless, and her eyes widened to glance at Ji Tingyu's depressed face, handsome and indifferent, and every inch was ruthless.

Then Ji Tingyu threw Su Che into hell, and threw her on the sofa with both hands.

Leather sofa though soft. Soft but waist. It still hurts to fall on it.

Su Che sat up with difficulty, she was really afraid that Ji Tingyu would toss her with her hair, so she raised her feet and walked to the door.

"Come here!"

Su Che was stopped by a voice behind her, which was so cold that it seemed to seal her feet with ice, and she stopped.

She glanced back and saw Ji Tingyu sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed, her slender legs hanging down were lazy and casual, and the corners of her lips were hooked with an indifferent sneer.

Su Che's feet were like pouring lead, and his tone softened and pleaded with him: "Can you let me go?" I rushed to the interview in the evening. ”

Hearing this, I don't know which word angered Ji Tingyu, his face sank suddenly, and his eyes were surging with anger.

His face was dark, and the words were as heavy as a thousand pounds: "Go to the night interview at night? You're still going to sell! ”

The disdainful gaze is like contempt for an ant.

Su Che exhaled weakly, his face full of tiredness and humility.

Ji Tingyu only saw her go out to sell, but he couldn't see her desperation when she was struggling.

"We're divorced, so it's my business to sell it." Su Che had a nameless fire in his heart, unconsciously angering him.

Ji Tingyu's eyebrows twisted, suppressing his anger, his fists clenched and loosened, and he smiled: "I lack a nanny at home." ”

As he spoke, he slowly pulled out the documents from the drawer, and when he saw Su Che not moving forward, he walked over and showed them in front of her.

A labor agreement.

Ji Tingyu looked down at her arrogantly, and his expression seemed to be incredible: "After signing, I will consider giving you an advance salary in advance." ”

"No need." Su Che glanced at it and turned her gaze to the side, now she just wanted to get out of here.

Facing Ji Tingyu again is even more painful than her being destroyed by illness.

She couldn't see the slightest emotion in this man's eyes, and the hatred was also vague.

Perhaps for Ji Tingyu, his greatest pleasure was to watch her being tortured to the point of collapse.

Ji Tingyu nodded, turned around and returned to his desk, seemingly ignoring Su Che's refusal.

Pull open the drawer, and it's full of pink bills.

"That's enough money to give your grandfather a few surgeries, as long as you sign it." Ji Tingyu's terrifying eyes faded, and he spoke confidently: Xiao Baozi doesn't like to go to kindergarten, he just needs a nanny, and you are the most suitable person. ”

This time, Su Che was silent for a long time.

For a moment, she was really moved.

As long as he can endure Ji Tingyu's endless revenge and take care of him and Shen Xiyi's children against his will, his grandfather's illness will immediately see hope.

However......

Su Cheduo hoped that the man she was negotiating with in front of her was someone else.

As long as it's not Ji Tingyu, it can be anyone.

The more she loved, the more she wanted to escape, for fear that one day the bad news like a thunderbolt on a sunny day would force her to say goodbye again.

"Intrigued?" Ji Tingyu put away his cold face, and suddenly glanced at her playfully, smiling evilly and coldly: "Don't be nervous if your heart is excited, I said, you can't survive in this city." ”

Su Che took a deep breath and looked at Ji Tingyu who was very patient and waiting, as if he was determined to win.

In all her struggles, she still wanted to refuse him, but before she could speak, she suddenly heard the sound of the drawer closing suddenly.

"I forgot to tell you, in fact, if you don't sign today, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to get out of this villa." Ji Tingyu's slender fingers pinched the labor agreement, and the chill spread with his steps.

Walking up to Su Che, he dragged her weak body and pushed her down on the sofa.

"To sign or not to sign?" Ji Tingyu stared at her wandering eyes, with a cold face that was not angry.

Su Che fell halfway on the sofa, such a posture was particularly attractive to Ji Tingyu.

As the words rang out, his slightly calloused hand suddenly grabbed her shirt, and the soft one hidden inside. The soft thing is still full and round.

Su Che's eyes were shocked, and the scene of the hotel rolled in.

"I'll sign it!" She stood firm before her shirt was torn.

Ji Tingyu straightened his waist, handed over the labor agreement with one hand, and took out a signature pen from his pocket with the other.

He would never give her a chance to backtrack.

Su Che encouraged him to sit up, suppressed the bitterness in his heart, and trembled.

"What? It seems that Miss Shen is very dissatisfied with this deal? Looking for a bigger financier? Ji Tingyu stood up and looked at her condescendingly, like an iceberg about to explode at any time.

Su Che looked at him so indifferently, his thin lips opened lightly, and he didn't know how to say the thousands of words in his heart, "I ......"

But when the words came to the side, he couldn't get out of his mouth.

Forget it, he doesn't believe it anyway.

But it was her desire to stop talking, which made Ji Tingyu even more angry, picked her up, lifted her chin, and forced her to look at him.

Looking at the trace of grievance and pain overflowing from the corners of her eyes, her heart stagnated slightly for no reason, adding a trace of irritability.

"Why, I was told that I was in my heart, and I wanted to pretend to be pitiful? Su Che, you don't want to escape from the palm of my hand. With that, he threw her on the sofa and strode away.

As he was leaving, he left a sentence to the housekeeper, "Go to her slum and bring her luggage over, and don't let her go out without my permission!" ”

"Okay." The housekeeper bowed his head respectfully and watched Ji Tingyu walk upstairs with slender steps.

Su Che got up from the sofa with difficulty, his face was pale, and his flat eyes looked at the man's indifferent back, but he subconsciously pursed his lips slightly.

The sourness in my heart swept over.

"Miss, welcome home." The kind housekeeper wore old-fashioned glasses, and the expression on his face was serious and dignified, but he had a little more tenderness when he looked at Su Che.

Su Che was stunned.

The housekeeper is an old employee of the Ji family, and he has been growing up with Ji Tingyu, so the two of them fall in love, get married, and divorce, all clearly.

"Uncle He, how has he been doing all these years?" Su Che asked softly, I don't know how many times she had thought about this question in her mind over the years.

Uncle He's eyes flashed with a complicated light, and he sighed softly, "If you want to know if the young master is doing well, why don't Miss Su understand slowly, I'll arrange someone to help you carry your luggage first, and Miss you go upstairs to the guest room to rest first." ”

After saying that, he quickly left.

Su Che sighed softly, walked to the room prepared for her, and collapsed on the bed exhausted. The soreness in her upper body became more and more intense, and her eyelids began to fight heavily, and she fell asleep heavily.

The early morning sun shone in a little unfriendly, and faintly heard the cry of a child, Su Che frowned slightly, as if he was a little dissatisfied with this disturbing dream.

"Bouncing!" Before she could ease up, there was a loud noise outside the door of the room, followed by a milky voice, "Grandpa He, why doesn't Teacher Su get up yet, is she uncomfortable?" ”

Su Che opened her eyes suddenly, looking at this strange room, the fragments of memories were slowly pieced together, and before she could pull open the quilt and get up, the sound of the doorknob spinning sounded, and a chubby meat ball ran towards her.