Chapter 423

Even, Jiang Zien not only saw terror in his eyes, but also a bit of despair and pain.

When, he will also flow out this kind of eyes, painful looking at her, Jiang Zi en face a stagnant, for a moment could not say anything.

Zhan Tingchen lost all his patience. He put his hand on her waist and held it more tightly. Then, his cold thin lips opened gently, with a little cold, "don't you want to?"

Jiang Zi'en is a little painful. She subconsciously wants to get rid of the shackles of Ting Chen, but it seems to be evasion and resistance in Zhan Ting Chen's eyes.

How long does it take to torture each other?

Zhan Tingchen quickly released his hand and turned to squeeze her chin, forcing her to look at him. Zhan Tingchen didn't want to say such words in his heart, but when he came to his mouth, he still chose to hurt her, "if you don't want to, I'll send you back now, OK? I'll send you to see that he chen'an. "

A layer of fog rose from Jiang Zi'en's eyes. She didn't know where her strength came from. She reached out and patted Zhan Tingchen's hand off. She said unhappily, "Zhan Tingchen, if you push me away this time, I really won't come back."

"I want to stay, but I can't stay." Zhan Tingchen's mouth was light and decadent.

For a moment, Jiang Zien seemed to hear the uneasiness and frustration from Zhan Tingchen's tone. Did he really become what he is now because of her?

Just for a moment, Jiang Zien's face was stiff. He looked at Zhan Tingchen with a palpitation.

"Are you Up to now, I'm not sure... "

Before Jiang Zien's voice was settled, Zhan Tingchen laughed at himself and said what he had said in his heart, probably with a bit of drunkenness. "Oh, Jiang Zien, you didn't expect that you still have such great ability. How happy I am when you come to take care of me, but do you think I think you can stay with me? Zi en, why don't you stay with me? "

Jiang Zi'en's room for shock is absolutely no less than before. She froze all over and forgot to struggle while sitting on Zhan Ting Chen. The feeling of heartache keeps rising and brewing in her heart.

She's in love. She's in love.

If he always lacks a sense of security and can't believe that Jiang Zien will really stay to take care of him, then Jiang Zien decides to indulge once and for all.

The next moment, before Zhan Tingchen could react, he saw Jiang Zien put his hand around his neck and kiss his lips.

The smell of liquor hovered between the two people, intertwined and heated up. Zhan Tingchen's eyes were not closed, but he looked at Jiang Zien kissing clearly and unbelievably.

Zhan Tingchen sat in his seat, as if frozen.

Jiang Zien seldom kisses him on his own initiative. He plunders him deeply every time. Zhan Tingchen can see that she is clumsy with this initiative kiss. Does she kiss him on behalf of her staying?

This idea hovers in the mind, Zhan Tingchen's eyes flash surprise, he is about to press Jiang Zien's back of the head, deep kiss.

The voice of the video call is not suitable to ring up, but also startled Jiang Zien, Jiang Zien instantly recovered, quickly put out his hand to push Zhan Tingchen away, fled from Zhan Tingchen's legs, and stood on the floor with some embarrassment.

Zhan Tingchen's face turned black. Who's calling!

When he took out his mobile phone, the word "grandfather" was accurately reflected on the screen. He narrowed his eyes. Zhan Tingchen threw his mobile phone on the table. At the moment, he could still think about business. He was charmed and hooked up with Jiang Zien, "continue what happened just now."

Jiang Zien can't match Zhan Tingchen's thick skin. She pursed her red lips tightly and looked at the flickering screen on the desk. "How can you not answer the video of Zhan grandfather?"

Zhan Tingchen answered naturally, "I'm very busy now."

Jiang Zien stood still, but his eyes looking at Zhan Tingchen seemed to be saying, what are you busy with?

The anger in Zhan Tingchen's heart seems to be quietly dispersing. Jiang Zien's initiative successfully pleased him. His mouth rose and his expression was relaxed. "You say, Jiang Zien, this time you took the initiative to send him to the door."

Hey, young master Zhan looks like a bully!

We're all adults. Calm down.

Jiang Zien ignored his hooligans and quickly walked to the dining table. Zhan Laozi would be nervous if he couldn't get through the phone. Jiang Zien's fingertips slipped a little and switched from video to voice. The soft voice rang: "Zhan grandfather."

Mr. Zhan's words have been brewing in his heart for a long time. When Zhan Tingchen is ready to get through, he scolds him. Smelly boy, you bastard, why don't you answer my grandfather's phone

Before the words reached his mouth, he heard Jiang Zi'en's soft voice. He was happy again. Twice in a row, Jiang Zi'en answered the phone.

"Ah, granddaughter-in-law, you are with my family Tingchen again," he said with relish

There is no denying that Jiang Zi'en can only give a slow "um".

This is a good thing. Zhan slapped him, "Zi en, are you not angry with Tingchen? Grandfather knows that you have been unhappy before, but it's OK to be young and make a little noise. You can't doubt the sincerity of our family Tingchen. "Zhan Tingchen is listening. It's hard for him to hear the middle voice of master Zhan. When he finds that master Zhan's words are more and more biased, he can't help revealing something about him

As a matter of fact, master Zhan said it as a fun thing, "Zi en, you don't know. When he was in Hangzhou before, Ting Chen got drunk and ran to the street in the middle of the night..."

Before Zhan Laozi finished, Jiang Zien suddenly felt that the mobile phone in her hand had changed its owner. She turned her head and saw Zhan Tingchen holding the mobile phone in one hand and put it in her ear. She was dissatisfied and said, "grandfather, can you calculate the time before you call next time? Now it's late at night. Grandfather, it's not good to disturb my grandson's sleep. Zi en and I are sleeping half way."

The last half of the sentence is obviously nonsense of Zhan Tingchen, but seeing Jiang Zien's face suddenly turn red, he can't help laughing with a faint smile.

On hearing this, Zhan Laozi laughed and scolded. Don't bully Zi en too much, so he hung up the phone wisely.

Jiang Zien gently pinched his eyebrows, "Zhan Tingchen, are you still a child?"

"No, the old man can talk for an hour."

Jiang Zien can't deny that when he talked on the phone last time, Zhan Laozi really took her to chat for a long time.

Zhan Tingchen throws his mobile phone on the table again. The screen saver is still dark. Unfortunately, Jiang Zien looks down and sees it. She is stunned for a moment.

It wasn't until Zhan Tingchen's cold voice came to her ears that she pulled her back to reality, "didn't you see it in the hospital last time, eh?"

Jiang Zien was poked, concealment is impossible, she curled her lips, "I didn't mean to see."

"This is a picture of my wife. I don't mean to hide my wife in a golden house."

It means you can watch it?

Jiang Zi'en gave a blank look. She glanced at Zhan Tingchen. She was so drunk?

Originally that pair of dizzy dye means that the ripples of the eyes now is clear and bright a lot, but she is different, just drink that small half cup of liquor is some head, let her feel dizzy brain heat.

Taking advantage of the reason, Jiang Zien quickly walked over and pushed Zhan Tingchen's wheelchair, "I'll take you back to your room to have a rest."

She pushed him all the way back to the room, and her pace quickened. Just as she sent him back to the room, Jiang Zien quickly said, "go to bed early, good night."

Then, he left Zhan Tingchen's room.

Zhan Tingchen, sitting in his wheelchair, couldn't help laughing. Jiang Zi en regarded him as the God of pestilence?

Although he was drunk, Zhan Tingchen clearly knew that he was drunk and sober just now.

With the help of drunkenness, tell Jiang Zien how scared he is now.

But behind his soberness, Zhan Tingchen was deeply self mocking. He was finally punished by heaven. Then, Zhan Tingchen gave a bitter smile.

But Jiang Zien ran back to her room in a hurry. After she rushed into the room, she went straight to the bathroom.

Jiang Zien has been vomiting, all the liquid in the wine vomited out, and her stomach was filled with soup. She was dizzy for a moment, and her body began to feel tired and weak.

How can Jiang Zien take care of Zhan Tingchen?

Jiang Zien washed down the wine stains powerlessly, and then pressed the tap powerlessly to clean his face.

After washing, Jiang Zi'en leaned against the wall. The cold wall stabbed his arm and made his back feel cool.

The door of the bathroom didn't close. Zhan Tingchen calmed down in the room. When he noticed something wrong with Jiang Zien, he turned his wheelchair to come out again without thinking about it!

Zhan Tingchen didn't want to sit in a wheelchair. At the moment, he lost patience to do this kind of thing. He simply stood up from the wheelchair. When he stood up, his eyes were whirling. He turned out from the wine cabinet at home that time. All the wine was of high alcohol content, which was hard for ordinary people to bear.

Zhan Tingchen ignored that Jiang Zien took half a glass of wine from him at that time, which was enough to make Jiang Zien drunk.

Zhan Tingchen raises his hand and rubs his eyebrows dryly. He turns around and walks out of the room. His chest hurts a little. Zhan Tingchen just ignores it and walks to Jiang Zien's room.

Jiang Zien's room door is still open. Standing at the door, he can easily see that Jiang Zien is leaning against the wall of the bathroom, with his head slightly raised. His mood is not clear, but it always gives people a lonely and painful look.

Zhan Tingchen's eyes were like a pool, and he was slowly stained with ink. His pupils were like inches of ice, and his thin lips were tight in a straight line.

Zhan Tingchen turned slightly, leaning against the wall behind him, and his long legs overlapped.

Jiang Zien pulled herself out of her mind. She took a deep breath and washed her body in the bathroom. When she picked up the soap, she had no strength in her hands, and the soap fell off from her hands.