My wife is too strong, Mr. Chu can't stand it

The Black and White Impermanence were shocked, but did not dare to speak. They just bent their bodies and saw the ghost-faced man away. They breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that he would not come back.

Bai Wuchang lamented, "I really wish this would be over soon."

"It's almost time. Just hold on a little longer and this great god will be gone."

Hei Wuchang wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead and left quickly with Bai Wuchang.

Chu Heng drank quite a bit at the table, and by the end his face was flushed.

He hadn't drunk so much in a long time. He sent the person away with a little drunkenness. When he turned around, he saw Su Jin getting out of the car and walking towards him.

He was a little dazed and even confused Su Jin's figure with the ghost-faced man at that moment.

He frowned slightly, took Su Jin's outstretched hand, and looked a little aggrieved. "They forced me to drink."

Su Jin also frowned and raised her hand to gently stroke Chu Heng's face. It was red and hot. He was drunk.

"Grandpa asked me to bring you some soup. It's in the car."

"Hello, wife?"

Su Jin tilted her head, and the caress turned into a pinch. She asked unhappily, "Do you want me to serve you?"

The slight pain did not awaken Chu Heng's reason. Instead, he turned his face and kissed Su Jin's hand, "My wife feeds you better."

I'm really drunk.

Su Jin frowned and didn't want to pay attention, but she couldn't ignore Chu Heng either. She could only let go of his hand and pull him to the car, then pushed him out with disgust.

I don’t know if it was because Chu Heng was too drunk or Su Jin was too strong, but Chu Heng hit his head on the door frame. The driver was so frightened that he looked over, and Qi Chen, who was about to get in the car, was also startled.

Su Jin was a little stunned, but she still reached out and pressed Chu Heng's head down, stuffed him completely into the car and got in.

The car door was closed by Qi Chen. Su Jin turned Chu Heng's head over to check. His forehead was a little red, but not swollen. Fortunately, it was okay.

Chu Heng's eyes were wet, and he just stared at Su Jin, still feeling aggrieved.

It's fine if you dislike him and stuff it into his mouth, but what about hitting him on the head?

Su Jin met Chu Heng's gaze, which was soft and without any killing power.

Although Chu Heng was always gentle and smiling in front of him, even when he showed his vulnerability sometimes, he would endure it and not let him notice.

But at this moment Chu Heng was drunk, and all kinds of emotions were coming out.

Especially the moisture in his eyes. He knew that it was not tears, but the haze of pure drunkenness, but it still struck Su Jin's heart.

I really want to make Chu Heng cry.

This thought spread wildly, and Su Jin moved closer to Chu Heng little by little and bit his lips lightly.

When Chu Heng instinctively wanted to respond, he stepped back and asked seriously, "If you go bankrupt, will you cry?"

Chu Heng was puzzled and didn't understand why Su Jin asked such a strange question.

Su Jin whispered, "I want to make you cry."

The serious tone caused the car to fall into silence for a moment.

The experienced driver's hands were shaking as he gripped the steering wheel, and he couldn't help but glance at the rearview mirror.

Qi Chen was also shocked, okay?

Is he standing in the wrong position?

Wasn’t it the boss who made the boss’s wife cry?

How come the boss’s wife is so bold as to make the boss cry?

Or does the boss have a habit in this regard?

Is this some new and interesting play?

But it's explosive no matter what, okay?

What he is more worried about now is that the boss will remember this after he sobers up. Will he and the driver be silenced?

This is a very serious question.

He raised his arm and touched the driver, winking wildly.

The driver also reacted and pressed the switch of the partition with the speed of a hand that had been single for thirty years. Don't look or listen to anything inappropriate. This job is pretty good and he really doesn't want to change it.

Chu Heng was also confused, and it was the slight sound of the partition rising that brought him back to his senses.

He glanced forward, then turned his gaze back to Su Jin and asked uncertainly, "What weird things are you thinking about?"

"I want to see you cry." Su Jin said firmly, and raised his hand, "It's okay to beat you until you cry."

Chu Heng's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly pressed Su Jin's hand down. "It's still in the car. Give me some face, and let's go back and talk about it."

Su Jin frowned, "Didn't you say you wouldn't go back?"

"Going back to the company lounge can save a lot of time."

Chu Heng held his hand, not wanting to be beaten at this time, as it would make him feel even more wronged.

Chu Heng rolled down the car window and used the cold wind to blow away the smell of alcohol on his body, and he became a little more sober.

His mind was full of Su Jin's words that she wanted to see him cry.

This is not right. It's really not right.

Could it be that Su Jin's desire to counterattack has resurfaced?

No, no, Su Jin shouldn’t do that. After all, he is really lazy.

Too lazy to move, too lazy to fight.

But why do I want to see him cry for no reason?

Chu Heng didn't figure it out the whole way. As soon as he returned to the office, he picked up Su Jin and put her on the desk.

Chu Heng leaned his arms on the edge of the table and stared at Su Jin with his eyes lowered. "What did you say you wanted to see me do in the car?"

Su Jin also looked directly at Chu Heng and said, "I want to see you cry."

Forehead......

Chu Heng was speechless, but still asked politely, "Why?"

"I've never seen you cry. I want to see it."

"That's not a good thing."

Chu Heng was speechless and couldn't understand what was going on in Su Jin's mind at the moment.

Su Jin refused to give in. She raised her hands and hooked them around Chu Heng's neck, biting his lips again. "If you don't cry, I can only bully you until you cry, just like you bullied me."

Chu Heng's alarm bells immediately rang, "This is the company, there are no condoms or lubricants. And you're too lazy to move, are you planning to just leave it alone after you're done?"

"You can cry and beg me, and I will move."

Chu Heng was speechless again, and looked into Su Jin's eyes with an inquiring look. After a moment, he chose to give up.

Chu Heng withdrew his hand and stood up, then walked straight to the lounge. "I'm drunk. I need to rest and sleep."

Su Jin was stunned for a moment, and after she reacted, she immediately jumped off the table to chase Chu Heng, but he had already gone into the bathroom, closed the door and locked it.

Su Jin frowned and patted, "Come out, I'm angry."

Chu Heng turned a deaf ear to her, turned on the water and took a quick shower, put on his bathrobe, and came face to face with Su Jin.

He was completely sober now. He walked over, held Su Jin's face and kissed him on the forehead. "Be good, go take a shower. If you have anything to say, we can talk in bed."

Su Jin's eyes lit up and he went there happily, but when he came out, there was no sign of Chu Heng in the lounge.

He frowned and walked out to see Chu Heng sitting in front of the computer looking through documents. Next to him was Qi Chen reporting in a low voice. There was also an open thermos on the table, which contained the soup he had brought.

He opened the door with considerable force. Chu Heng immediately looked over and smiled gently, "I have some things to take care of here. You go to sleep first."

Su Jin didn't say anything, just stared at Chu Heng with eyes full of condemnation.

Talking about work was clearly an attempt to avoid him. She didn't want to cry in front of him, nor did she want to ask him to sleep.

The look was too direct for Chu Heng to ignore. He could only stand up, hug him and kiss him again, coaxing him in a low voice, "Be good, it won't be long. Go to bed and wait for me first."

"How long is not long?"

"It'll probably be about half an hour."

"Half an hour later you haven't come back yet?"

Chu Heng smiled without saying anything, and led Su Jin back to the room and pressed her on the bed. "Half an hour will go by quickly, wait for me."