Cheng Lu hurriedly opened the rear car door, and Zhou Jin'an got in with Qiao En in his arms.
"Director Zhou, are we going to the hospital?"
Cheng Lu returned to the driver's seat, started the engine, and the Maybach swiftly merged into the traffic.
Zhou Jin'an glanced at the woman in his arms; she wasn't sleeping peacefully, but she unusually didn't push him away, her arms still wrapped around his waist.
"Back to Chu Garden."
Zhou Jin'an hesitated for a moment, then made a decision.
Half an hour later, Qiao En was lying on Zhou Jin'an's large bed.
She lay spread-eagled, in a rather unladylike manner.
Zhou Jin'an went to the bathroom to wet a towel and wiped her face, then cleaned her palms and feet thoroughly.
Her body was flushed, and a thin layer of sweat had formed.
He reached to unbutton her outer garment when Qiao En suddenly lost control of her emotions, swinging her hand wildly.
Zhou Jin'an couldn't dodge in time and was struck by her slaps several times.
