Chapter 694

So he waited in the bathroom and asked the waitress to help him find it. The result was that she wasn't there.

Just when he was in a hurry, he accidentally caught a glimpse of Jun Jisheng holding Qin Sitong to the open-air parking lot from the window, so he ran out quickly, but he still didn't catch up.

Si Tong... How could she be with Jun Jisheng? Isn't Si Tong clearly going to avoid Jun Jisheng? But looking at the way Jun Jisheng held Sitong just now, she didn't struggle.

And where does Jun Jisheng take Sitong?

Han zixie's heart is full of too many doubts and uneasiness.

————

Qin Si Tong was dizzy. The effect of alcohol was still volatilizing, and she only felt that she was surrounded by a very familiar breath. Then, she seemed to be gently held up and put down.

Who... Who was holding her and who put her down?

The feeling of some pain in her head made her involuntarily open her eyes, and the handsome face was printed into her eyes again.

"Silent life?" she murmured.

He pursed his thin lips without answering.

Well, it's still an illusion! You can see his hallucinations when you're drunk!

Qin Si Tong stretched out his hand and suddenly hugged Jun Jisheng's neck, which also made Jun Jisheng's body stiff. He just wanted to put her on the bed in her original room and let her rest for a night, but he didn't expect that he would suddenly open his eyes and make such a move when he looked at a quiet, sleepy person.

And he... What he should do now is to pull her hand off, but when his hand took her arm, he hesitated.

It's like... Reluctant.

"Jisheng..." she continued to murmur his name. Then she seemed to feel uncomfortable that he was holding her arms. She tightened her arms a little, making her body closer to him.

"If I had known that I could see you... I... I... I would have drunk earlier..." she burped with wine, with a vague tunnel and soft grunt, like catkins, gently brushed her ears, bringing a feeling of crispy and itchy.

Jun Jisheng's body was still stiff. He knew that he should stay away from her, because she always affected him so easily. Just like at the moment, she just hugged his neck and said a word in his ear, his heart was already beating wildly, as if the blood of his whole body was concentrating somewhere.

And she continued to rub her head against his cheek, his neck socket, her breath, mixed with wine, sprayed on his ears and cheeks, as if with an intoxicating smell.

The hand he used to hold her arm gradually loosened and slipped onto her back, while his other hand was about to hug her waist.

Everything is so confused

Suddenly, the scene of his father's suicide flashed in his mind. His father's last sentence was - "ah Sheng, don't fall in love with your life too easily in the future."

After that, there was a loud gunshot, and my father fell on the cold ground with a smile. The position of his temple was red blood.

At this moment, his Phoenix eyes recovered a trace of clarity, and his hands became holding her shoulder and pulled her away from him.