The door was pushed open forcefully, and Cheng Que stood in front of Jiang Ci with red eyes.

At the same time, the phone also rang, and Chi Su's unique lazy tone rang out: "Hey? ”

In the tug of war with Cheng Que just now, she accidentally touched the hands-free, and the man's magnetic voice echoed in the bathroom, as if she had been soaked in this floating mist, and her heart jumped.

Cheng Que was breathing heavily, I don't know if it was qi or if the tonic soup had taken effect, and a pair of eyes stared at her.

"Chi Su," Jiang Ci said calmly, "you owe me a personal favor." ”

The man chuckled, unclear: "What does Miss Jiang want me to do?" ”

"If Cheng Que uses force on me tonight, I want you to chop off his legs," when she said this, she kept looking at Cheng Que, neither humble nor arrogant, calm and creepy, "Let's be clear." ”

There was a long silence on the ...... side.

Cheng Que's heart beating violently because of fear slowly returned to its place with this silence, if it was someone else, he would definitely laugh at Jiang Ci, now it is a society under the rule of law, and it is not acting on TV, who would take the rest of his life for such a little kindness.

But the man was late......

The social atmosphere is too strong, and at first glance, there are many fights and brawls on weekdays.

Chi Su: "Okay. ”

Cheng Que gritted his teeth: "You dare." ”

"Then you try, in fact, it doesn't hurt much to cut your legs, it's numb, and you can only see blood gushing out," Chi Su still looked careless, but what he said was very impactful: "I try to pick a place closer to the hospital, hurry up, and sharpen the knife, so that you don't lose too much blood and hang up." ”

Cheng Que couldn't hold back when he landed, "Jiang Ci, count you ruthless." ”

He slammed the door and left.

Jiang Ci leaned on the washing table behind him, and he didn't care about the water stains on it, "Come pick me up." ”

A few minutes after Cheng Que left, Jiang Yanting came in, he changed into home clothes, but his majesty was not reduced: "Do you know how many directors of the company have come to me to ask for your dismissal because of this raw material supply cut-off?" ”

"So, you're going to sell your daughter?"

Facing Jiang Ci's dark eyes, Jiang Yanting couldn't hold his face, and his face was hard to see: "I'm doing this for your good, look at those rich sons in the circle, which one doesn't play with women outside?" Which couple made a fuss about the women who were playing on the scene outside? If you don't marry Cheng Que, you always have to find the right person, it's not clean, is it possible that you still want to find a place whimsically? Are you stupid at reading or have you watched too many idol TV series? ”

Jiang Ci was silent.

Jiang Yanting got angry when he saw her rigid appearance, "You stay here tonight and give me a good reflection, either marry Cheng Que and be the president of the Jiang family, or simply take the blame and resign, so that I can have an explanation with the board of directors." ”

He slammed the door hard to show the anger in his heart at this moment.

She heard him outside instructing the bodyguards, "No one is allowed to let Miss out of this room tonight." ”

……

Half an hour later.

Chi Su called her: "Come down." ”

Jiang Ci walked to the balcony and lowered his eyes to look down.

The man crossed his legs, leaned against the front of the car and smoked, and after sensing her gaze, he looked up at her, his eyebrows were sharp, his eyes were cold, and the whole person showed a cold sharpness.

Jiang Ci: "Come up and pick me up." ”

The man slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, his cold and transparent eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled sarcastically: "Miss Jiang, do you think your father will let me come up?" ”

"......," Jiang Ci pursed her lips, "I can't get down." ”

Chi Su slowly finished smoking a cigarette, smashed the cigarette butt on the ground, splashed sparks, he walked over, visually measured the height, and said without distinguishing the real from the fake: "Then you jumped down?" ”

Jiang Ci's room is on the third floor, and the ground downstairs is paved with white gravel for the sake of beauty.

She: "......"

The two looked at each other for a moment, and then laughed deeply, "It's not so difficult for Qin Guan to marry Su Xiaomei back then." ”

He tucked his phone into his trouser pocket, stepped back a distance, ran a few steps and then jerked up, jumped up a few steps against the smooth wall, and grabbed the balcony fence on the second floor.

Jiang Ci: "......"