He seemed to be angry and ruthless, completely ignoring that she was still wearing ten-inch stiletto heels, and her long legs were walking fast, and Mi'er was almost dragged forward by him all the way, and almost broke her foot several times.

Jiang Shenhan opened the backseat door and was about to stuff the panting woman next to him into the car, but Mi'er hugged the car door again, staring at the ground with long eyelashes and not looking at him, but said to him, "I haven't paid the fare yet"

Jiang Shenhan gritted her teeth suddenly, Mi'er even heard the sound of him clenching his teeth, she couldn't help but shrink her neck, it was very cold in the middle of the night, and her voice was a little trembling, "It's not easy for people to make money in the middle of the night."

Jiang Shenhan stared at her deadly, but in the end she was still laughing angrily, he broke her hand holding the car door, threw her directly into the car, closed the door, locked the car, and then turned back to the taxi, took out his wallet, took out a few bills and threw them on the seat through the window.

Mi'er looked at the glass clearly, knowing that Jiang Shenhan had never been a stingy person, and this honest and elderly driver's uncle, this trip was not in vain, and her heart fell.

In the hardest days when she was a child, her mother also drove a taxi, and sometimes there would be guests who bullied her for being a helpless woman and deliberately blackmailed her and refused to pay the fare.

Later, my mother also did a lot of hard work, so although she is red and purple now, she will never treat those low-level staff harshly, even the cleaners who are always bullied in the company and some inconspicuous employees who rely on physical strength in exchange for payment, she will find all kinds of embarrassing reasons every time she encounters them, and pay them some reasonable tips, which can not only give them some compensation, but also will not let them have a psychological burden.

Jiang Shenhan walked to the side of the car, opened the lock and pulled the car door, didn't look at Mi'er, didn't pay attention to her, and started the engine directly.

The car turned around and roared forward, Mi'er was thrown in the back seat and almost vomited again, retched uncomfortably a few times, leaned on the seat with a pale face, and lost any strength.

Jiang Shenhan glanced at Mi'er from the rear mirror of the car, and in the floating and delicate light and shadow, her snow-white and delicate little face, her eyebrows and eyes were pure pitch black, and the red on her lips was also light, but that face looked almost white to transparent.

Jiang Shenhan slowed down the car, she leaned on the saddle with her back face, her eyebrows frowned slightly, she really drank a lot of wine, it was too uncomfortable.

He did smell the heavy smell of alcohol on her body just now.

Song Mi'er is really capable, and he finds that he is really getting more and more confused about what is going on in her heart.

But that cognition was certain, and she was going to send him to Cheng Man's bed.

Jiang Shenhan held the steering wheel tightly, and the corners of his lips pursed for a long time before he let out a heavy breath of cold air.

He remembered how jealous she was, and since he was with her, she couldn't tolerate any more women around him.

Even if it is the closeness required by some public etiquette, she has to quarrel with him.

In the midst of those deaths, she had lying on his chest more than once, and said squeamishly and domineeringly that Jiang Shenhan's all belonged to Song Mi'er, not even a single hair, and no one could touch it, not allowed to touch it

But now, she wants to send him to Cheng Man's bed

She has a fierce temperament, and has told him many times that if he still has a relationship with other women after having her, she will never forgive him for the rest of her life.

But now, when she did such a thing, it really showed that she was going to cut off all the past with him with her own hands.

Jiang Shenhan felt that there was a strong fire churning in his body, but it was full of chill to the bone.

These days, he has been enduring it, he thinks that the slow knife is sharpened, and one day she will return to him.

But at this time, he finally understood that if he indulged her again, Song Mi'er and him would no longer have any possibility.

The car stopped at the villa in Star River.

This was the villa he had given her, and she had lived here until she broke up with him for good.

And when she moved out, he never came again.

But the villa is tended all day and can be inhabited at any time.

It's just that when the night comes, in the end, everyone is still in a hurry, opening the door of the villa, and busily going to change new bedding, putting water, cooking soup, and being busy.

Jiang Shenhan stopped the car and turned to look at Mi'er, but she was already asleep in the back seat.

In the closed carriage, you can hear her small snoring, she really has no alcohol, every time she gets drunk, she sleeps like a pig, she has no sleeping appearance, horizontal and vertical.

Jiang Shenhan gritted his back molars, got out of the car, opened the back seat door, bent over, and hugged Mi'er out with a somewhat rude movement.

Mi'er slept sweetly, and he made such a big movement when he took her out, but she didn't open her eyelids.

Jiang Shenhan walked all the way through the corridor and walked upstairs, the maid had already cleaned up the master bedroom, and the newly changed bedding and furnishings made the room smell fresh and clean.

Even compared to Mi'er's previous preferences, he lit a lily incense in the bedroom.

Jiang Shenhan threw Song Mi'er on the bed, although his movements were a little more restrictive at the last moment, Mi'er was thrown on the soft big bed and almost bounced up and rolled to the ground.

Such a fuss, the stomach is churning, the discomfort can no longer be controlled, and she is about to vomit immediately, Mi'er still remembers to hold back at this time, and gets up to go to the bathroom, but she really can't support it, her legs are weak and she can't support herself, so she can only pull over the clean trash can with her hand, turn over and vomit on the bed.

Jiang Shenhan's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, he had known her for so long, this was about the first time, and she was drunk like this.

Turned around and poured a glass of warm water, and the kitchen happened to send a good decanting soup, Jiang Shenhan asked the maid to bring it over, and saw that she vomited the contents of her stomach and couldn't spit it out anymore, so he helped her rinse her mouth with warm water, and drank a bowl of decanting soup.

The whole person was much more comfortable when he vomited out, and he drank the sobering soup again, and gradually his head no longer hurt and was about to explode, but Mi'er was still lying with her eyes closed, looking weak and unable to open her eyes.

Jiang Shenhan lowered his eyes, rolled up his sleeves, snorted lightly, lifted his eyelids and looked at the woman lying on the bed, "Don't pretend, open your eyes." ”

Mi'er was still lying motionless, but her eyelashes seemed to tremble slightly, but it was almost imperceptibly slight.