spoiled

It was probably two consecutive bursts of crying, venting all the negative emotions during this period.

Chu Wei turned back to the lively, cheerful, carefree girl she used to be. On the way to the hospital, she kept talking to Jiang Ting and Pei Jiameng, and even the sprain on her foot couldn't affect her joy.

Jiang Ting's hand was also re-medicated in the hospital.

On the way back to Tianjing Villa, Lu Shiyi kept holding the steering wheel and focused on the road ahead without saying a word.

Jiang Ting saw that his thin lips were almost stretched into a straight line.

He wanted to say something, but his cell phone rang one after another.

She waited until she got home, and finally found a chance to show her bandaged left hand in front of him, pitifully exaggerating: "It's going to be wrapped into a rice dumpling!"

Lu Shiyi's tense face finally showed tenderness, and raised his hand to flick her forehead lightly: "Don't be brave next time!"

Sure enough, he was angry because of her injury.

Jiang Ting wrapped his arms around him, and followed him into the entrance: "I was also worried about Weiwei! It's raining so heavily, what if she is in danger?"

"If she is in danger, I will go to her."

After walking into the living room, Lu Shiyi took the coat she had taken off and threw it on the sofa together.

His answer was solemn and forceful.

Lu Shiyi put his hands on Jiang Ting's shoulders, looked down at her plain white face, and said with burning eyes, "If you encounter any dangerous things in the future, you will stand behind me, and I will solve it for you."

With Jiang Ting's personality, she couldn't completely pin her hopes on others.

But at this moment, she was still moved by Lu Shiyi's words.

It was a beautiful and lucky thing to meet him and have him.

Standing on tiptoe, she took the initiative to kiss his thin lips.

Lu Shiyi lowered his head, and quickly took the initiative. He pressed his hot palm against her back, kissing her passionately and deeply.

After a long kiss, Jiang Ting and Lu Shiyi went to the bathroom to take a bath together, changed their clothes again, and then drank the cold ginger soup specially made by Aunt Xue.

Night fell gradually, and after dinner, the heavy rain outside had already stopped.

Jiang Ting and Lu Shiyi held hands and walked in the community to digest food.

She casually mentioned that Xue Yu was going to open a branch in Jiangcheng, and also mentioned that strange Ms. Mi by the way.

"Miss Mi?" Lu Shiyi stopped.

Jiang Ting could clearly feel that the strength with which he was holding his hand suddenly increased.

Seeing her slightly frowned eyebrows, Lu Shiyi relaxed his grip, and continued to lead her forward in an unhurried manner: "What does she look like?"

Jiang Ting suppressed the strangeness in his heart, and briefly recounted Mi Ya's appearance.

She was suddenly blessed, and turned her head to stare at Lu Shiyi's exquisite and handsome features, "Her eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to yours."

Lu Shiyi hummed, and after a while, he responded indifferently: "She is the woman who gave birth to me, her name is Mi Ya."

In a word, it explains the bad relationship between mother and child.

Jiang Ting stopped in surprise, but seeing that he didn't want to say more, he hesitated several times, but finally he didn't continue to ask.

At night, after experiencing an intense affair, Lu Shiyi leaned against the head of the bed and lit a cigarette again.

The thin blue mist spewed out from between his lips and teeth quickly spread, covering his tightly furrowed brows.

That time just now was more like a silent vent.

Jiang Ting was not feeling well, and she also felt his mind wandering.

She raised her hand and took most of the remaining cigarettes from his fingers,

Immediately, she turned over and pressed against him, stretched out her arms and pressed it into the ashtray: "Stop smoking, it's not good for your health."

Lu Shiyi took advantage of the opportunity to hold her lower back, preventing her from getting off her body: "Don't let me smoke, so do it again?"

While speaking, hot palms had already penetrated from the bottom of her skirt.

Jiang Ting pressed his hand, lying on his chest coquettishly: "I'm so tired..."

Lu Shiyi withdrew his hand and did not insist: "Then go to sleep!"

He turned off the light, lay down and took her into his arms again.

In the darkness, Jiang Ting couldn't see the expression on his face, but she knew that the matter of Mi Ya didn't pass easily with him.

Another three days later, Jiang Ting greeted Aunt Xue in advance and told her the dishes to be prepared tomorrow.

Aunt Xue said with a smile, "You want to celebrate your husband's birthday?"

Jiang Ting blushed and nodded.

She was still in Jiangcheng on Lu Shiyi's birthday last year, so she didn't know about it.

This year is the first birthday she celebrated for him.

Jiang Ting wanted to make it special, and also wanted to help him get rid of the displeasure brought by Mi Ya.

"Aunt Xue, don't tell him, I want to surprise him."

Aunt Xue nodded quickly.

Young people, all love this.

She was also happy from the bottom of her heart to see their young couple loving each other.

The next day, Aunt Xue bought the dishes that Jiang Ting ordered early.

It just so happened that Lu Shiyi had something to do at the company and could only come back in the evening, so she was given time to prepare a candlelight dinner.

In addition, there is a unique mystery gift to be given to him after the candlelight dinner.

Jiang Ting was about to change into home clothes and go to the kitchen, asking Aunt Xue to help guide her, when Xue Yu suddenly called and said that her dress was ready and asked her to try it on.

Xue Yu's modeling studio in Jiangcheng opened in a low-key way the morning before yesterday, and Jiang Ting didn't even have time to congratulate her.

To express her apology, she decided to have Xue Yu's custom-made styling for the banquet prepared by her grandmother in early September.

It's just that I didn't expect such a coincidence that she would call at this time.

"Aunt Xue, can you do it tomorrow? I have something to do today."

Xue Yu's apologetic voice came from the other end of the phone: "I'm going back to Sioux City in the afternoon to deal with some matters, and I'm afraid I won't be back until half a month later."

Jiang Ting raised his hand and glanced at his watch, the time should be in time.

"Okay then! You wait for me in the studio, I'll be over soon."

The look Xue Yu prepared was as stunning as ever.

Jiang Ting was very satisfied.

Xue Yu smiled and said, "I'm sorry to bother you to leave your work behind and rush over here!"

Jiang Ting also smiled back and politely said no.

Xue Yu is an elder Lu Shiyi respects, so naturally she will not be angry over such a trivial matter.

"However, I have one more thing to ask you."

Xue Yu handed over a beautiful packaging bag, "This is the birthday present I prepared for Shi Yi, please pass it to him."

Jiang Ting felt strange: "Why didn't you give it to him yourself?"

Xue Yu smiled: "I've been busy with the opening of the studio for a while, and I really can't find time."

Jiang Ting nodded to express her understanding, and put aside the doubts just now.

She received it and promised that Xue Yu would definitely pass it on to Lu Shiyi.

"Aunt Xue, I'll leave first if there's nothing else to do. Let's get together again when you come back from Sucheng."

Xue Yu was a little surprised that she didn't ask about Mi Ya.

She looked at Jiang Ting hesitated to speak, and finally smiled and sent her to the car, telling her to drive carefully on the way back.