Second Master, Madam, she is planning to kill someone again!

Chapter 362 Shen Xiujin is drunk

Su Qiao had a very restless sleep.

She dreamed of that man again.

White robe, silver hair, tall figure, a string of relic beads on his hand...but she could never see his appearance clearly.

But this time, she heard his voice.

He said: 'Little one, we will meet soon...'

Even in his dream, Su Qiao didn't hesitate at all, turned around and stabbed him with his sword.

However, the chest that her sword pierced became Shen Xiujin's.

He stood in front of her, his eyes full of hurt, and the pain was as deep as it was unbearable.

And Shen Xiujin just looked at her like that, and shed a tear in a daze. In the end, he actually wanted to smile at her.

But blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth first.

Shen Xiujin's bloody lips moved slightly with the last of her strength, but what she said to her was: 'Don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt...'

Su Qiao opened her eyes suddenly and sat up.

I pressed my hand tightly on my heart, feeling like I was suffocating and painful...

She slowed down for a moment, then turned to look out the window, the sky was bright.

And she was still sleeping in Shen Xiujin's bed in the Peninsula Apartment.

The cell phone thrown next to the pillow finally rang.

Su Qiao picked it up almost subconsciously, without even bothering to look at the caller ID, and answered the call.

"Shen Xiujin!"

she blurted out.

He didn't even notice that this was not Shen Xiujin's ringtone at all.

Xiao Siyan on the other end of the phone was silent and said his name a little helplessly.

"...I'm sorry, I'm Xiao Siyan."

Su Qiao: "...What about Shen Xiujin?"

Xiao Siyan: "..."

Very good, love brain stone hammer.

Xiao Siyan reported a list of addresses and private room numbers, and said concisely and concisely: "Shen Xiujin is drunk and it's a bit difficult to deal with."

Su Qiao: "...Won't he drink in the bar all night?"

Xiao Siyan: "Yeah."

Su Qiao frowned. He had already jumped out of the bed. She frowned and said, "...Why didn't anyone stop him? How could he drink so much wine with that stomach?"

"..."

Xiao Siyan silently glanced at the large group of fallen people around him, including but not limited to Tang Ye, Xiao Wan, Wen Tingxuan... all trying to stop them.

"Anyway, hurry up and come over and take the person away. I have a meeting in an hour..."

"Okay, please take care of him, I'll be there soon!"

Su Qiao hung up the phone and brushed her teeth quickly. While brushing, she thought happily: Xiao Siyan is indeed reliable. Although he looks shrewd and indifferent on the surface, he still has a soft heart. Even if there is an important meeting to be held, the brother will still watch it when he is drunk!

And the other side.

Xiao Siyan hung up the phone and sat in a private room where he couldn't tell the difference between day and night. His eyes were a little bloodshot and he looked at the man on the sofa opposite.

The light was dim, and Shen Xiujin's handsome face was hidden in the darkness, and his expression could not be seen clearly. However, his overall popularity was extremely low, and just sitting there was filled with a cloud of darkness.

He had already taken off his coat, and his shirt collar was open, and a few buttons were pulled open, revealing his exquisite collarbones and firm chest with clear texture.

The state of drunkenness makes him look even more evil and extremely dangerous.

It's not that Xiao Siyan doesn't want to leave, it's that he doesn't dare to leave.

Mainly because of Shen Xiujin's current state, he was worried that he would be knocked down before he even reached the door...

After weighing the pros and cons, Xiao Siyan decisively chose to stay put and reply to emails while waiting for Su Qiao to arrive!

Forty minutes later.

The door of the private room was pushed open from the outside, and Su Qiao's fiery figure appeared at the door.

Shen Xiujin, who was leaning on the sofa as if he was boneless, closing his eyes and taking a nap, felt a familiar coolness on his face.

He opened his eyelids and glanced over with his deep, dark eyes, blurred and cold.

When he saw the woman walking towards him, he felt dazed for a moment, not knowing whether he was dreaming or awake, and the smell of hangover rushed to his head.

Shen Xiujin frowned.

It's so damn annoying, I still bother him in my dreams!

Shen Xiujin subconsciously reached for the wine bottle, but unexpectedly it was snatched away faster by another hand.

Su Qiao stood in front of him, smelling the strong smell of alcohol on Shen Xiujin's body, suppressing her anger, and said patiently: "Mr. Shen, you can't drink anymore..."

It was not a dream...

Shen Xiujin smiled with unknown meaning, and her usually cold black eyes were stained with a misty water color by the alcohol, giving rise to a moment of surprise.

He leaned on the sofa and smiled extremely sarcastically: "What? Miss Su, are you afraid that I will drink myself to death?"

Su Qiao: "..."

Even Miss Su was called.

Forget it, you can't tell that to a drunkard.

"Obey, let's go home first." Su Qiao coaxed patiently, bending down to pull him up.

A strand of long hair slipped from her shoulders, and as Su Qiao bent over, the tips of her hair swept across Shen Xiujin's chest. The itching sensation penetrated through that layer of skin and penetrated deep into her heart...

Shen Xiujin's eyes darkened completely.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, hooked Su Qiao's slender waist, and pressed her into his arms.

Su Qiao struggled slightly, but found that he hugged her tighter as if reacting to stress.

Su Qiao remembered that the wounds on his body had not fully recovered, so she quickly put her hands on the wall for fear of crushing him, and said a little embarrassedly: "Shen Xiujin, wait a moment. I..."

"You don't really want to stay with me at all... do you really want to stay with me? Not even one percent?" Underneath him, the man's breath was suppressed to the point of trembling slightly, hot, through the thin air. The fabric burned all the way into her heart.

Shen Xiujin hugged her so tightly that her arms hurt.

As if he was afraid that once he let go, she would completely disappear from his life force in the next second.

He spoke every word through gritted teeth, but it was so broken and hoarse.

"Su Qiao, you liar!"

"..."

Su Qiao was speechless.

She was silent for a moment, stretched out her hand, and rubbed the man's broad back soothingly. Because of the hugging posture, his back was slightly curved, and every inch of his spine was extremely hard.

Not only evil spirits, but also divine bones that everyone wants a piece of...

They... just wanted to extract these sacred bones from Shen Xiujin's body one by one.

If she hadn't been connected to Shen Xiujin, she wouldn't have appeared by his side... Who would have protected him then?

Su Qiao's heart softened suddenly. She patiently coaxed him and said, "Shen Xiujin, can we talk about it after we go home?"

Xiao Siyan had already put away his cell phone after Su Qiao entered the door, stood up and prepared to leave.

However, as soon as one foot stepped out of the private room door, Su Qiao from behind called out: "Mr. Xiao, help me."

She is strong enough, but not tall enough...

Xiao Siyan pretended not to hear and continued walking out.

Su Qiao shouted anxiously: "Brother, help me!"

That 'Brother' sound was perfect.

Xiao Siyan was frozen on the spot as if a immobilizing spell had been cast on him.

He took a breath of resignation, turned around again, and walked towards Shen Xiujin.