one product marriage

The meal was finally over without any risk, and the rest was the tender moment for the young couple.

Watching Su Xiujin's car exhaust gradually disappear from his field of vision, Zhong Liyun looked back at Su Xiuming uncertainly, but said nothing at all.

When Su Xiujin exposed his purpose of coming to the hospital, Ji Shifeng was filled with inexplicable anger all the time, took the medicine and put it on the threshold of Qin Yueyan's room, and said coldly, "Come out and drink the medicine."

In order to provide Ji Shifeng and Qin Yueyan with a place to cultivate their relationship, their parents moved a second time respectively, leaving a house in the center of Molin to the two.

Although he was extremely unwilling, Ji Shifeng still cared about his parents' bodies after all, so he endured his impatience and came here.

As for Qin Yueyan, ever since she was kicked out of Shenyun Company that time, she had a high fever and was lying on the bed unable to speak. When she saw Ji Shifeng's figure coming back, she just bit her angrily. Bite your lip.

"Send it in for me." All along, Ji Shifeng had always been afraid of avoiding her, which made her very dissatisfied, and took advantage of his illness as an opportunity to get closer to him.

Even though he was unwilling in his heart, but at least it was his fiancée, and there were only the two of them in the villa. Ji Shifeng sighed, and pushed the door in with the medicine in his hand: "Can you get out of bed? Take the medicine."

Poorly looking at Ji Shifeng with her mouth squinted, Qin Yueyan's cheeks were flushed, and the end of her eyes were also a little flushed. She looked haggard, and she muttered: "I...I don't think about it."

"Then you don't drink the medicine." Thinking of what she did to Tang Lingwei before, Ji Shifeng became angry, put the medicine on the bedside table violently, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Don't go... I don't have the strength..." The girl's voice mixed with a little crying fell in Ji Shifeng's ears, and thinking of the scene when she called him "Brother Feng" with a milky voice when she was a child, Ji Shifeng stopped for no reason. Step down.

I don't know when, Qin Yueyan only had room for him in her eyes, no matter who it was, as long as she got a little closer to him, she would go mad and guard him like a raging lion.

Knowing at this moment, Ji Shifeng really felt the girl's helplessness. Although she did make a mistake, he still stopped and turned around: "Do you know what you did wrong?"

Pressing her lips tightly in anger, Qin Yueyan's eyes filled with water again: "I... I'm right..."

The two stared at each other silently for a while, neither of them knew what the other was thinking, until Qin Yueyan boldly grabbed Ji Shifeng's soft clothes and asked tentatively, "You...can you feed me medicine."

In the end, he couldn't bear to do this to his other childhood sweetheart, Ji Shifeng sighed, and passed the medicine bowl to Qin Yueyan: "No, I'll take it for you, and you drink it yourself with a spoon."

For Qin Yueyan, this is already thankful, she lightly sniffed with red eyes, picked up a spoon to slowly scoop up the medicinal soup, and slowly put it into her mouth.

The atmosphere became anxious and ambiguous in an instant, Qin Yueyan deliberately slowed down her movements, not wanting to let Ji Shifeng leave her sight so quickly, but Ji Shifeng was on pins and needles, wishing she could stand up and leave on the spot.

The girl's cautious and frightened appearance disturbed Ji Shifeng for no reason. He shook his head irritably, and put the bowl on the table ferociously: "Drink it yourself!"

After being silent for a long while, Qin Yueyan's eyes gathered tears again. She really couldn't see a woman crying. Ji Shifeng pulled her hair and said in a panic, "Forget it, drink it quickly!"

Resisting the impatience in his heart, Ji Shifeng picked up the medicine bowl again, Qin Yueyan seemed to be frightened, and didn't speak any more, just sipped the medicine in small sips.

I don't know if she was in a bad mood, Qin Yueyan didn't force Ji Shifeng to do anything, she just drank the medicine in peace, Ji Shifeng was not used to it, but she still packed up the dishes, before closing the door, Qin Yueyan, who had been sitting blankly on the bedside, suddenly spoke, her eye sockets turned red again, and she spoke intermittently.

"I hate you."

To this day, Qin Yueyan still dare not say the word "hate", she only dared to say arrogantly that she hated him.

Just pausing the movements of his hands, Ji Shifeng lowered his eyelids and slowly closed the door.

Although the injury was not serious, at most it was just a scratch on the cheek, but Su Xiujin still sternly forbade Tang Lingwei to do housework again, and asked the nanny and housekeeper to do everything at her house. If they were all off work, she would do it herself Go to her house and do it.

After clumsily picking up a basin of footwashing water, Tang Lingwei took off her socks comfortably and started the pleasant foot bathing session.

Too many fantastic things happened recently, but it didn't affect her to soak her feet happily.

As soon as she put her white and tender feet into the basin, Su Xiujin knocked on the door of the apartment. She had no choice but to put away the basin and ran to open the door for him.

All the way from the Su family to here, Su Xiujin sweated on his forehead, he took a breath, and walked into the living room very naturally: "How is the injury?"

It was obviously just an ordinary scratch, but Su Xiujin valued it more than her own company. Tang Lingwei couldn't help laughing, and moved forward very cooperatively, showing him the injury: "Look, it's much better."

It wasn't until he carefully confirmed that the wound had a tendency to scab, that Su Xiujin felt relieved a little, turned to look at the footbath on the ground, and asked casually, "Washing your feet?"

Not understanding why Su Xiujin came here at night, Tang Lingwei obediently admitted: "Well, I'm washing my feet."

Just as she was talking, Tang Lingwei was about to put her little feet in the basin to continue washing. As soon as she put them in, she felt a piercing pain, and she couldn't help frowning.

It turned out that during the previous dispute with Qin Yueyan, her ankles were also scratched. After all, she was wearing high heels at the time, even if she didn't fall to the ground, it was enough for her to scratch her skin.

Keenly aware of Tang Lingwei's unbearable pain, Su Xiujin took the initiative to squat down and examine her ankle carefully, and couldn't help but be a little bit annoyed: "What's wrong, why is it still worn out?"

Not daring to lie, Tang Lingwei had no choice but to answer truthfully: "I don't know either. Maybe it's because the high heels don't fit well. They rub my feet a little while walking, and that's why the skin is worn out."

Even if the skin was worn out, it was enough for Su Xiujin to be distressed for several rounds. He turned the girl's feet from side to side with a sullen face, as if to confirm that there was no other injury, and then he had a sense of proportion: "It's okay. There is no wound in the place, and you really are, just say it hurts, and you have to hold it back."

Originally, she just thought the ankle was a bit strange, but Tang Lingwei didn't expect that the skin was worn out, so she retorted stiffly, "I... I didn't know it would be worn out..."