Chapter 333: Chapter 333 - 328: Are You Trying to Murder Your Husband?

Shi Su didn’t know how she got back to the car.

Maybe she had been standing outside the car for too long just now, her hands and feet felt ice-cold.

Her subconscious was filled with Shi Yunyin’s words from earlier, echoing in her ears.

The important thing wasn’t Shi Yunyin coming to talk to Jing Jihan, Jing Jihan was always well aware of her affairs, Shi Yunyin’s words couldn’t grasp anything about Shi Su.

But what was the connection between Shi Yunyin and Jing Sixue aside from their private communications on Weibo?

Shi Yunyin had learned about Mianmian’s existence, and Jing Sixue would probably know soon too.

Mrs. Jing would return to the United Kingdom in a couple of days, Jing Sixue had been staying at the Jing Family for a while, though she might be distant from Mr. Jing, but over these days, their relationship must have gotten much closer.

Mr. Jing...

Mr. Jing treated her with great favor, Shi Su really respected Mr. Jing, but she hadn’t yet prepared to tell him about Mianmian.

Jing Jihan accepted Mianmian, but would Mr. Jing?

This question had weighed heavily on Shi Su’s mind for a long time, yet Jing Jihan forcefully broke through this high wall.

Perhaps it was Jing Jihan who broke through all this, but Mr. Jing was broad-minded, however, when it comes to children... how to break through the high wall erected before the old man?

Shi Su looked down at her phone, lightly tapping the screen, Shi Mianmian’s voice came from the audio message, crisply calling: "Mommy, mommy~"

Ever since she became an artist, hiding Mianmian was just an instinctive protection, she couldn’t let the child be exposed to the camera, couldn’t let the child be followed and snapped in the free and comfortable space of life.

But in the matter of the Jing Family, she was always accustomed to protecting Mianmian behind her, combined with Jing Jihan’s careful positioning, he gradually encircled her and Mianmian within his world, Shi Su instinctively drawing reassurance from all that Jing Jihan provided her.

However, the few words shouted by Shi Yunyin without fear of others hearing just now suddenly fractured a mindset that Shi Su had already reinforced firmly.

Once Mianmian was exposed.

What faced her wasn’t Jing Jihan, wasn’t the fans, nor Mianmian, but the Jing Family.

She suddenly made a phone call to Mrs. Qin while sitting in the car: "Mrs. Qin, has Mianmian had dinner?"

"Yes, she finished dinner a while ago, I’m about to take her for a bath now." Mrs. Qin laughed heartily: "Mianmian really knows how to care for others, knowing my legs haven’t been good lately, she holds my hand telling me to walk slowly when she comes back from school these cold days, turns a five-minute walk into fifteen. I asked her if she’s cold, she said no, said as long as Grandma Qin’s legs don’t hurt. This child is really too obedient, if my son gets married and has children, my grandkids would be blessed if they are half as considerate as Mianmian..."

Shi Su smiled briefly, said a couple of more things, and hung up the phone, then leaned back in the driver’s seat, her mind a bit chaotic.

Suddenly, hearing the car door made her abruptly open her eyes and turn her head, only to see that Jing Jihan, who had clearly entered the company just now, suddenly opened her passenger door, the tall and slender man sitting directly in the relatively small space of her car, though his long legs seemed a bit cramped in the car more suited for women, it was evidently comfortable for him.

After sitting inside, he locked her car, pulled out her car keys, plunging the car into darkness.

But even in the darkness, his relaxed eyebrows and eyes remained visible.

Shi Su looked at him puzzled: "What are you doing?"

"The Shi Family is currently under investigation, although Shi Yunyin is still free, she has no further industry contacts. She’s backed into a corner, that’s why she came to me trying to find solace in her now hate-filled life." His gaze locked on hers, in the car’s darkness like a midnight sea consuming her: "She couldn’t have foreseen much, but we both know Mianmian’s safety is ensured, there’s no need to worry."

"Mrs. Qin didn’t mean to, her legs have been bad these days, it’s my own fault, even if I cover my face thoroughly, I still appear recognizably whenever I step out. I shouldn’t have taken Mrs. Qin to the supermarket that day." Shi Su wasn’t concerned about this, she did not want to involve Mrs. Qin.

In the car’s darkness, he lightly took her hand, the icy chill warming in his palm, his long, well-defined fingers acting gently on the back of her hand.

"What do you want to eat?" He asked.

Shi Su suddenly turned to look at him: "I don’t think I can eat anything right now..."

He continued to gently stroke the smooth and fair skin on her hand, the little woman’s body exhausted from shooting night scenes for several days, neither of them had a chance to share dinner together for a few days.

"Alright, then I’ll eat first."

His words were in a soft low voice, so much so that she barely caught them.

Shi Su was stunned for a good ten seconds before abruptly withdrawing her hand, grabbing the bag beside her and trying to cover his face with force: "Jing Jihan, you hypocritical beast! This is the car, and my car at that!"

Jing Jihan leaned back against the seat, not resisting her pressing the bag, only muffling an amused sigh behind it: "Shi Su, are you trying to murder your own husband?"

Shi Su continued to press against him, using all her strength, her body leaning over toward the passenger side.

Suddenly feeling something heavy at her waist, she looked down surprised, even with his face covered, he precisely encircled her waist, as her strength used on her hand shifted her balance, she suddenly lost her center, falling directly into his embrace, her nose bumping against his chest.

Her bag fell aside in an instant, he held her with one arm, smoothly unbuckled her seatbelt with the other, looking at her warmly, with a teasing smile: "After shooting night scenes for several days, didn’t miss me?"

"I can rest for a few days after wrapping up... then think about the studio..." She murmured against his chest, attempting to sit up, but as his arm held her waist tightly, she gave in, relaxing into the small enclosed space of the car, breathing in the cooling, reassuring scent on him.

Mentioning the studio, she looked up in his embrace, catching his deep-sea-like eyes in the darkness: "Jun suddenly wants to invest a billion in my studio, to be my partner, even if she’s not short on cash, she couldn’t suddenly gather such a large amount, this money is yours, right?"