The doll kisses him with a disability

Ji Jiangfei will handle the company's affairs in the study after eating, Su Qingge wandered outside the study for a while, and finally gave up the idea of ​​asking him to eat more.

The housekeeper said before that no one is allowed to enter Ji Jiangfei's study, including when Ji Jiangfei is working, he doesn't like others to disturb him.

Su Qingge returned to the bedroom and took out the photo from under the pillow. In the photo, she was just a little girl with a wreath made of wild flowers on her head, smiling innocently, leaning close to the gentle smiling woman.

But now, on the originally beautiful photo, there is now a piece of gray dirt out of thin air, which Su Yunqi stepped on with her high-heeled shoes today, and it can't be wiped off no matter how much she wipes.

Before coming up, Su Qingge asked the housekeeper for glue and the like, intending to try to reglue the broken photo frame.

It's just that the wooden photo frame is obviously not that sticky. Su Qingge failed after trying it for a long time.

She was a little discouraged, and was about to try again, when she heard the bedroom door being pushed open, and Ji Jiangfei slid in the wheelchair.

Ji Jiangfei didn't seem to notice what Su Qingge was doing, he was leaning in the wheelchair, there was a faint look of fatigue between his brows, making his face even paler.

"Go get some water."

Su Qingge quickly agreed, and walked into the bathroom. The furnishings in the bathroom are all convenient for patients, such as a series of facilities such as handrails beside the bathtub.

She adjusted the water temperature to a suitable temperature, and asked hesitantly, "Jiang Shao, do you need me to wash it for you?"

Ji Jiangfei looked up at her. Under the light, those pure black eyes were like inorganic glass, reflecting the cold light.

"Need not."

Ji Jiangfei spoke lightly, turned the wheelchair into the bathroom, and after a while, there was the sound of splashing water in the bathroom.

Su Qingge sat on the edge of the bed in a daze. She had never experienced such an experience of being in the same room with another man. Although she knew that she was going to marry this man soon, she still felt very nervous.

She has a reserved personality and is not good at getting along with the opposite sex. She only had one boyfriend in college, but it was only to the extent of holding hands, not to mention that this boyfriend was eventually seduced by her stepsister, Su Yunqi.

At that time, Su Yunqi begged her tearfully, saying that they really loved each other, and begged her to give up that man to her.

But now, when Su Qingge thought of this, she felt extremely mocking and disgusting.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped suddenly, interrupting Su Qingge's thoughts.

"Help me get some clothes."

Maybe it was because he had just taken a shower, Ji Jiangfei's voice was still tinged with moisture, after a pause, he added: "The clothes are in the closet next to the bed."

Su Qingge responded, and opened the closet, and the faint aroma of sandalwood came to her face, reminding her of the soft blanket that the housekeeper handed over when she was in the car today.

She hurriedly took the clean clothes, opened the bathroom door, and the white mist filled the air, and she could vaguely see the slender and tall body in the bathtub.

"Ji Shao."

Su Qingge yelled, and tried to stretch her arms to pass the clothes over, but suddenly saw Ji Jiangfei's back, which was full of glaring and ugly scars.

The wound has completely healed, but it is also conceivable that what a tragic disaster happened to this man.

The car accident that paralyzed his whole body, even after so many years, these scars still remind him all the time that he is already a disabled person.

Su Qingge gently closed the bathroom door, feeling a little disappointed.

Her mother also died in a car accident. If you look at it this way, the living are much more unfortunate than the dead.

After all, those who are not there are no longer there, but those who are alive have to bear more. Those disdainful eyes and criticisms are just like these indelible scars, ugly and distorted.

There was a soft sound from the bathroom, and Su Qingge who was standing at the door was taken aback, and asked, "Young Master Ji, what's wrong?"

"fine."

The bathroom door was opened, and Ji Jiangfei was already sitting in a wheelchair wearing a white bathrobe. She looked up at her and said softly, "Help me to the bed."

Su Qingge said "Oh" slowly. After last night, she already had experience in this kind of thing. She supported Ji Jiangfei's arm to lift him up from the wheelchair. In order to reduce his discomfort, Su Qingge put most of his weight on herself.

She walked very hard for a short distance, and finally helped Ji Jiangfei to the bed. Su Qingge pulled the quilt over him, thought for a while, and asked, "Do you need to turn off the lights, Young Master Ji?"

"Need not."

Ji Jiangfei said in a flat tone, "Go get the computer on the table."

Su Qingge followed his gaze, and there was a small laptop on the desk.

She carried the computer over and put it in front of Ji Jiangfei before returning to her little bed.

Ji Jiangfei was probably dealing with work, her expression was indifferent, revealing a sense of concentration and an aura of staying away from strangers.

Since it's a matter of work, it's naturally inconvenient for Su Qingge to watch it. She is quite self-aware about this.

"By the way, Young Master Ji." Su Qingge seemed to think of something suddenly, and asked, "You haven't taken your medicine today, have you?"

When the housekeeper brought her to familiarize herself with the villa, she once told her that because of her weak constitution, Ji Jiangfei needed to take medicine every day.

Ji Jiangfei shook his head, Su Qingge put on his shoes, and said with a smile, "I'll fetch you water and medicine."

In the hotel before, Ji Jiangfei took medicine once. Thanks to Su Qingge's good memory, she still remembered the quantity and type of medicine, and quickly prepared a medicine. She held the medicine bag in one hand and He walked in with a cup of hot water.

"It may be a little hot." Su Qingge said, "You can wait for the water to cool down before drinking it, but you must finish drinking it. This is what my dad told me."

Ji Jiangfei was half leaning against the head of the bed. Hearing this, she lowered her eyes and glanced at the steaming cup of water. After a while, she gave a dispensable "hmm".

It was only then that Su Qingge realized that what she said just now seemed a little out of order, and felt a little uneasy, but Ji Jiangfei didn't seem to notice, she had already picked up the water glass, and drank a lot of pills in one gulp.

This kind of life has lasted for nearly seven or eight years since his car accident, but this time, the slightly scalding water slid into his stomach, bringing a comfortable warmth.

Ji Jiangfei put down the water glass, Su Qingge has been secretly looking at him, seeing this and asked: "Ji Shao, do I need another glass for you?"

"no need."

Ji Jiangfei's attention has returned to the computer screen, and her fingers are tapping the keyboard rhythmically. Su Qingge originally planned to wait for him to fall asleep before going to sleep, but she just had a fever today, and her mental state is very No, before I knew it, I fell asleep with the sound of keyboard tapping.

When the sound of even breathing came, Ji Jiangfei paused, raised his hand silently, and turned off the bedside lamp.