Chapter 32: Heart Fire

Su Jiashu was carrying a bag in his hand, which contained a box of brown sugar ginger tea and ibuprofen.

He entered after his assistant and got into the elevator.

On the office floor of the executive president, the floor-to-ceiling glass in the hall is a large dark blue sky, and neon lights shine.

In the high-rise of this business district, a building can be occupied, and the economic and financial resources can be seen.

Su Jiashu met Xue Rin'an for the first time.

The mature and calm man sat in the single sofa, leaning his back on the back of the soft sofa, holding a black gold frosted lighter in his hand, and when he heard the sound of the door, he raised his eyes and glanced at this side, his eyes were sharp.

Men look at men in a completely different way than women look at men.

At the first glance of Su Jiashu, he could see that the powerful aura on Xue Rin'an's body was inevitable, which was an accumulation that he could not achieve even if he mixed in society for a few more years.

He walked over: "Hello Mr. Xue."

Xue Rin'an raised his eyebrows, "You know me?"

Su Jiashu: "Well, I heard Ning Ning talk about you, you are her boss, and in the past six months, I have troubled Mr. Xue to take care of Ning Ning."

After he finished speaking, he took the initiative to reach out his hand.

Xue Rin'an's eyes were silently wiped with a fierce touch, and he immediately hooked his lower lip and glanced at Su Jiashu's outstretched hand, "Su Zhenghui shook hands with me, I have to think about it, you are not qualified enough."

Su Jiashu was slightly stunned.

He didn't expect Xue Rin'an to mention the Su family directly.

But when I think about it, I am relieved.

I'm afraid that Jiang Jianing's background has been investigated, and naturally includes him who is connected to her.

That is, in a few seconds, he withdrew his hand, there was no embarrassed look on his face, and he directly pointed out the meaning: "It was Ning Ning who called me and asked me to pick her up."

He was carrying a bag in his hand, "She had menstrual cramps and told me to buy medicine."

"Okay, let it go."

Su Jiashu repeated, "Mr. Xue, I'm here to pick up my girlfriend."

"You're here to find someone?"

The man's voice was tepid, and there was even a smile on the corner of his lips, but his eyebrows were cold, and his words were mocking.

Su Jiashu didn't have the slightest fear, "Yes!"

Xue Rin'an laughed sarcastically, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, lit it carelessly, and threw the lighter back on the coffee table with a crisp sound.

"Katsuki."

At this moment, from the door of the lounge in the office, a woman's low and soft voice was heard.

Jiang Jianing's face was pale but not bland, and his eyes that reflected the black paint added a little more concentration when he looked at people.

Su Jiashu walked over quickly.

Xue Rinan sat on the sofa smoking a cigarette and watched Su Jiashu help Jiang Jianing back to the bed in the lounge.

Su Jiashu took out a pill from the medicine box and fed it to her.

The figures snuggled together like this made Xue Rin'an's face more and more covered with a layer of frost and snow.

The cigarette butt burned to his head, almost touching his fingers.

A hint of irritation rose in his heart, and he pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray.

It didn't take long, a minute later, Su Jiashu walked out of the lounge and left the office.

Jiang Jianing took the medicine and curled up on the pillow, weak and vulnerable.

Xue Rin'an received a call from Assistant Wu, "Su Jiashu is gone."

He hummed and glanced over there at the lounge.

Dark, silent.

Xue Rin'an turned his finger and dialed back a missed call just now.

"Brother An, look at the positioning in the group, three are missing one, and I'm waiting for you."

"Lao Zhuang is also here, last time he bet on you for that project, the contract was brought, and he talked about it."

The tip of his tongue resisted the refusal, and he glanced in the direction of the lounge, but changed a few words: "Just go."

He hung up the phone, took off his coat from the hanger, and walked out on his long legs.

When he reached the door, he glanced back in the direction of the darkness,

Just as he was about to turn around, he suddenly heard a bang from the lounge, something shattered.

Xue Rin'an's expression tightened, and he quickly turned around and walked back.

Next to the bedside table, the glass glass shattered, and the shards reflected.

Xue Rin'an walked over and stood beside the bed.

The woman's whole body was curled up in the blanket, her closed eyelashes fluttering.

As if sensing the black figure covering his body, Jiang Jianing's eyes slowly opened, seeing that he was lowering his eyes and landing on the broken glass.

Jiang Jianing hooked the man's hand hanging by his side with his fingers wrapped in gauze, and his voice was hoarse, "I didn't mean to, don't scold me."

Xue Rin'an leaned over and stroked her long sweaty hair stuck to her cheeks, "It wasn't intentional to slap me?"

This woman has so many hearts and eyes, can menstrual cramps hurt like this?

Jiang Jianing shook his head, his eyes were red with pain, "Xue Rin'an, I'm really hurting."

Xue Rin'an poured Jiang Jianing a cup of hot water, sat on the edge of the bed, and fed her a drink.

The first time I fed water, I was not very skilled, half a glass of water was poured into the woman's collar, and most of the sweater was wet.

Jiang Jianing coughed chokingly, and two blushes appeared on his face.

Xue Rin'an directly ripped off the woman's wet sweater and wrapped the person in a blanket.

After this pass, Xue Rin'an also felt that his body was on fire and sweating hotly.

"Water, thirsty ......"

Jiang Jianing was wrapped in a blanket, her scalded hand was exposed, her eyes were half-squinted, half-asleep, her voice was hoarse, and her throat was dry and a little smoking.

The phone rang again.

Xue Rin'an tugged at his collar and answered the phone.

There was the sound of pushing cards, "Old Xue, when will it arrive?"

"Don't talk about traffic jams, it's all at this point, find another excuse to listen."

Xue Rin'an walked to the water dispenser, holding the mobile phone between his shoulders, and holding a glass in his other hand to make her a cup of hot water, and warming the water with his lips.

"I'm not going there tonight."

"Tsk, why don't you say it's okay?"

"Which beautiful woman is this?"

"Yes, then a few of our brothers will play, and my brother will make it up for us another day."

Xue Rin'an casually said a few perfunctory words, threw the phone aside, and turned around with the glass in one hand.

Most of her sweater was wet just now, and she threw it under the bed, and now she was wearing only an undergarment, her back arched, and the butterfly bones protruding from the back of her neck and shoulders.

Looking at the woman's prostration, Xue Rin'an twisted her eyebrows, pulled her arm, supported her waist and back with one hand, and didn't know how to put the glass in her hand into someone's mouth for the first time.

He simply raised his hand, took a large sip of the hot water in the glass, and leaned over to her.

The plump cherry lips are dyed with fresh water.

He leaned over, and from a simple crossing of the water, it had become a deep kiss.

The glass fell on the carpet next to the bed with a thud, and the remaining water at the bottom of the cup soaked through the carpet and became wet.

The man's body temperature was high, and when he overturned, Jiang Jianing instinctively followed the heat source and hugged him.

Xue Rin'an's palm was very hot, sticking to her flat lower abdomen, like a stove, her small hand covered his big palm, and she no longer shrunk herself into a ball, and her soft body nestled in his arms.

Xue Rin'an's lower abdomen tensed, and his black eyes lit up with flames.

He thought she was trying to torture him.

The warm fragrant nephrite is in the arms, but it can be seen and eaten, and the heart is hot.