The husband who agreed to marry suddenly became a clingy

Chapter 214 Her perverted father is back
Chen Xingsa remained silent.

"This matter has been spread all over the circle. Jiang You doesn't know who did it, and he is about to get angry from a heart attack. It seems that the posture is to turn the capital upside down. This request is too strange, and he didn't say if What will happen if you don’t make a statement, so everyone thinks it’s someone’s prank.”

Although Jiang Qiong was at odds with Mencius Jin, but when the matter got to her ears, she really didn't have the heart to gloat: "Xing Sa, tell me, is he back?"

In fact, just now, Chen Xingsa had a guess in his heart, which can be said to be certain.

It should be that her perverted father is back.

Chen Xingsa sat up soberly: "So what's the situation now?"

"What else can happen? Jiang You is looking for someone to investigate. It's not easy to call the police in this situation."

Jiang Qiong tutted lightly, unable to tell whether it was a sigh or a sigh: "If it's not inappropriate, I really want to persuade Jiang You to make a statement as soon as possible, and don't be head-on."

Xu Qinggui woke up, put his hand around her waist, raised his head slowly, and asked in a daze, "What's wrong?"

She held his hand: "it's okay, go on to sleep."

He paused slightly, but sat up and turned on the lights on the table.

Jiang Qiong: "But I'm not sure if it's him. Why is there no news about the return of such a big man."

Chen Xingsa narrowed his eyes: "I'll make a call and ask."

She dialed Yan Cheng's phone number, and the phone was answered quickly: "Miss, what's the matter?"

"Chen Qingsheng is back?"

Xu Qinggui's eyes moved.

"Yes."

"When?"

He answered every question: "Last night."

"..."

So, the first thing Chen Qingsheng did when he came back was to make trouble.

Yan Cheng didn't hear her question, so he took the initiative to explain: "Mr. Chen is at home now, you can go over."

"Where's Mencius Jin?"

"... also."

Chen Xingsa smiled unexpectedly, "You're quite honest, aren't you afraid I'll tell Jiang You?"

"It's up to you." He paused, "I'm only responsible for answering your questions."

Chen Xingsa didn't understand Yan Cheng's psychology of knowing everything about her, he pondered for a moment, then asked, "What is he doing back here?"

"President Chen said that he wants to go home."

"...Think?" She couldn't understand this description, and couldn't understand that Chen Qingsheng would use this word.

Then she said, "Never mind him, just don't bother me anyway."

"Miss, you may have misunderstood Mr. Chen, maybe you can go home and have a look."

She sneered: "What are you looking at? Watching him play kidnapping?"

"I don't want to be an accomplice."

"..."

Chen Xingsa hung up the phone, put his arms around Xu Qinggui's waist and pressed onto Xu Qinggui's body, apparently about to sleep.

After a long time, Xu Qinggui suddenly said, "Sasha...?"

"Ok?"

"Is he back?"

"Hmm." She rested her head on his chest: "It has nothing to do with us, just keep sleeping."

Xu Qinggui didn't speak any more, and stretched his arms to dim the lights when the phone rang suddenly.

He answered, and Jiang Yoului's impatient voice came from inside, and he went straight in: "Is it you?"

Xu Qinggui: "..."

Chen Xingsa took the phone over and answered for him: "If I were you, I would just do as he said. It's been so long and I haven't found out. It proves that the other party is much stronger than you. You have nothing to do but obey, don't Just now."

"Do you know—"

Chen Xingsa hung up the phone and turned off the phone.

"sleep."

...

On the other side of the closed space, dazzling incandescent light filled the entire room, hitting the woman in black gauze on the sofa. The makeup on her face was still exquisite and flawless, but the hairstyle that was originally done was messy and scattered on her white back. .

Mencius stared at the man in a suit sitting across from him, pursing his lips.

The man had a leisurely posture, resting his eyes with his hands on his temples, his hair was combed back meticulously, and the golden watch on his wrist was next to the sleeve of a black shirt.

Even though it seems that he has passed his forties, it is difficult to hide the temperament around him.

In fact, Chen Qingsheng is over 50 years old this year.

When the phone rang, he opened his eyes. His deep pupils seemed to be covered with wind and frost for thousands of years, and finally returned to dust.

Chen Qingsheng took the phone and pressed the answer button: "Huh?"

"Miss called and asked about you, and I told her all about it."

"what did she say?"

Thinking of those conversations, Yan Cheng found the essence: "Say I won't let you disturb her."

Chen Qingsheng didn't respond, and said in a low voice, "Understood."

His voice is very metallic, and the years did not take away his appearance, but made him look more mature and tasteful.

He put down his crossed legs, looked at the person opposite, and asked like an acquaintance, "Sleepy?"

Mencius Jin licked the dry corners of his lips and shook his head.

He pointed to the water on the table: "Drink some water."

"No thanks."

Some people, even if they don't do anything, no matter how easy-going, just looking at you will make you fearful.

This is what Meng Zijin thought at this time.

She didn't know who he was, she just felt familiar, and she didn't know why he brought her here. After she asked countless questions, all she got was his silence.

She didn't dare to sleep, even if her eyes were sore from sleepiness; she thought that Jiang You would come to her soon, but he didn't.

It has been more than two hours without any movement, and he has been sitting opposite her for so long.

In addition to staring at her from time to time.

That look made her terrified.

His pupils were pitch black, like dots of ink, facing her face, sweeping back and forth, looking up and down.

It's like looking at an object.

Chen Qingsheng got up suddenly and walked in front of her.

Meng Zijin's heart twitched violently, and he curled up his hands on the sofa, subconsciously wanting to get up, but the person next to him pushed her down with one hand.

She was nailed to the sofa, hoarse: "What do you want to do?"

"Are you afraid of me?"

She didn't answer.

Chen Qingsheng didn't mind either: "Look up."

Mencius had no choice but to raise his head obediently.

He looked down at her face condescendingly, frowning almost imperceptibly, and said, "Can you take off the makeup?"

"Makeup remover..."

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Qingsheng turned around and said, "Wash her clean."

Mencius stared wide-eyed, "Wait! I—"

Chen Qingsheng frowned: "It's too noisy."

Then her mouth was covered, leaving only a faint whimper.

During this long period of struggle, Meng Zijin thought about many things, pondered over and over who this person was, and when Jiang You would find her.

She was still wondering if Xu Qinggui would have rescued her now...

She didn't know what she was going to face next, her beautiful eyes were full of fear, and the man just pushed her to the sink and unscrewed the shower head, "Do it yourself or should I help you?"

Mencius hurriedly washed his face and rubbed it vigorously, but the makeup on his face was so good that water couldn't wash it off at all. As if he knew what she was thinking, he stretched out a hand and handed her a bottle of makeup remover.

"..."

After washing, before she could react, his strong arms dragged her out. She staggered and stepped on the hem of her skirt, and he lifted her up ungently.

Mentioned, in front of Chen Qingsheng.

　Don't look at Chen Qingsheng with normal brain circuits

　　
　
(End of this chapter)