C21 I Want You

She really might not be able to afford Young Master Jiang's wedding share.

Yu Shanshan was having fun planning when she heard Chen Jiaojiao continue to curse, "He changed girlfriends! If I didn't lack money, I would like to talk about it one by one! "But I …"

Before she could finish her sentence, Yu Shanshan inadvertently turned around and saw Jiang Qingshan standing behind the two of them with interest.

Behind him stood Shen Hongnian and Lu Shen.

Lu Shen raised three of his fingers next to his ear: "Miss Yu, I swear I didn't say that."

Yu Shanshan reacted with a snort. Of course, it was not him who leaked the secret. He just told Jiang Qingshan and Chen Jiaojiao that he didn't come home!

"But what?"

Jiang Qingshan walked past Chen Jiaojiao and placed one hand on her soft waist. His lips were close to her ear and his warm breath landed on her back ear.

Chen Jiaojiao's voice suddenly became softer, as small as a mosquito. "But I can't forget about those things. Do you want me to talk about them with my life?"

These words were like a small fist that punched Jiang Qingshan's heart time and time again. He simply wrapped his arm around her from behind and patted her head to comfort her.

Unexpectedly, Chen Jiaojiao cried twice and hugged Jiang Qingshan.

"I remember you said last time that Jiang Qingshan was a bastard?"

He helped her off the chair, wondering what he was planning.

Chen Jiaojiao was drunk to the point where she didn't know what a trap was. She nodded in agreement. "Not only do I feel that Jiang Qingshan is a bastard, he's also a trash. He's a stallion, and a …

A burp forced her to stop what she was about to say. Jiang Qingshan carried her by her waist and walked towards the door.

Yu Shanshan and Lu Shen looked at each other, not really understanding the current situation.

"Miss Chen has to use her own way to be responsible for what she said."

Staring at the back of his boss, Shen Hongnian said while resting his chin on his hand. He looked like a schemer, just like the original version of Jiang Qingshan.

Jiang Qingshan carried them down from the elevator at the bar. No one dared to stop them until they arrived at the parking lot, where he threw them on the passenger seat. Only then did he heave a sigh of relief.

He was afraid that someone would photograph her, just like the puppies in the corridor last time.

"Jiang Qingshan, I know it's you."

Chen Jiaojiao, who didn't know why, suddenly mumbled as she leaned over from the front passenger seat. "I know you're beside me," she said, her rosy face close to his.

The scent of her perfume mixed with the smell of wine assaulted him without his consent. He subconsciously frowned, not liking her drunkenness.

"Chen Jiaojiao."

She nodded, and then muttered his name: "Jiang Qingshan."

Chen Jiaojiao's drunken gaze moved around and met his gaze. She inched closer to him, her mouth full of questions. "I want to kiss you, but I'm afraid you're not allowed …"

"Little fox, you still talk so much nonsense."

Jiang Qingshan didn't wait for her bright red lips to come over, so he simply grabbed the back of her head and pulled her over.

The initiative had always been his.

Thinking of the words Chen Jiaojiao had urged Shen Mengyi and the others to hug his thighs, Jiang Qingshan's revenge deepened this kiss. Only when her face was so rosy that it made people salivate did he reluctantly let her go.

"Aren't you going to take me to a hotel? Why are you so slow? "

Chen Jiaojiao pushed them away, her drunkenness causing her to feel slightly tipsy. She leaned back against the passenger seat, her eyes shining brightly. He was dazed for a moment, even thinking that there were stars inside.

Jiang Qingshan's Adam's apple rolled a few times. He resisted the urge to put her on the spot, buckled her seat belt, and started the car.

The only thing that could make him panic like a kid was this little fox.

Jiang Qingshan cursed in a low voice and headed towards the nearest hotel.

When they arrived at the Dison Hotel, he directly took Chen Jiaojiao up to the elevator. Firstly, he didn't want anyone to catch up with them, and secondly, he had a suite that he had opened all year round.

Jiang Qingshan placed her on the soft bed. The white bedsheet made the woman's cheeks more red. She opened her eyes flirtatiously, and the blurry image of a man entered her eyes.

Her eyes turned red for no reason. Fortunately, her cheeks were also red. Chen Jiaojiao asked, "Which part of me can't compare to Liu Xinman?"

He was stunned. He never thought that she would regard Liu Xinman as a rival in love. After all, she had only displayed her disdain towards him when she was sober.

"I thought you didn't care."

"Doesn't care what I'm mad at her about?"

Chen Jiaojiao was amused by Jiang Qingshan's words. Her chest heaved a few times. "Does I envy her being hot, or does she envy me picking up a man that I don't want?"

She didn't have the guts to say that he was trash she didn't want, not only because she couldn't beat him.

"Then what do you envy her for?"

"I envy her for getting …"

She was about to say something when she suddenly flipped over the bed and ran in the direction of the bathroom.

She wanted to vomit.

"You can't say anything important every time."

Jiang Qingshan pursed his lips and followed her over. Seeing her on the toilet bowl retching, he sighed and patted her back.

"I won't drink anymore, okay?"

The uncomfortable feeling forced Chen Jiaojiao to wake up a little. She turned around and glared at him. "Who cares?"

He patted her hand on the back for a moment, then continued, pretending not to hear what she had just said.

After vomiting for a while, Jiang Qingshan poured warm water for her to rinse her mouth. Only then did she recover, and when she was carried back to the bed by his waist, she didn't have any extra strength to resist.

He sat on the small sofa beside the bed. Chen Jiaojiao looked at him out of the corner of her eye. The silence expanded between them, and soon enveloped them completely.

In the end, she opened her mouth first: "Young Master Jiang, are you going to sneak into me?"

Jiang Qingshan turned his head to look at Chen Jiaojiao's sparkling eyes when he heard what she said. Then he saw the corner of her lips curved up in a smile.

"Hmm …"

He quickly put down the evening paper, grabbed her wrists with one hand, and pressed her down on the bed before she could react. With the other hand, he pinched her earlobes.

After the filming, she took off her costumed earrings from the crew and didn't wear any earrings anymore. At this moment, he was pinching her smooth earrings between his fingers.

He had thought that Chen Jiaojiao would be shy, but unexpectedly, she had a coquettish smile on her face. "You want me?"

She didn't use "you" nor did she ask. She was quite confident in her attraction towards Jiang Qingshan.

He squeezed her hand even more forcefully as their gazes met without any hesitation. The provocation in her eyes was right to his taste.

"I want you."

Jiang Qingshan responded to her words, but in the next second, he smiled and let go of her restraint, turning around and lying beside her.

"I want you to give it to me willingly, just like before."