Spoiled her husband in a vegetative state after marriage

The carnival of online candy smashing by netizens provided Jin's public relations team with new ideas. Feng Wei, the public relations manager, rushed to the hospital overnight and stood in front of Jin Zhongting's bed in fear, and proposed: "Mr. Jin, can you and your wife show off when you leave the hospital?" Enai? Divert your attention."

Jin Zhongting glanced at him, and said without anger: "Is this kind of bad idea the only way to offer you such a high salary?"

Feng Wei was so frightened that his head was sweating, knowing that his feet were on Jin Zhongting's red line, he didn't dare to say a word.

Also, how could the boss's marriage become a tool for show?

"go out."

"Yes, yes, I will go back and think of other ways. You have a good rest."

Feng Wei put oil on the soles of his feet and hurriedly fled the ward.

Shen Qianyan picked up the kettle and pretended to fetch water, but Feng Wei stopped her when she went out.

"Manager Feng, what exactly should you do about the show of affection you just mentioned?"

The sweat on Feng Wei's head became more violent, what does Mrs. Jin mean?Do you still want to teach Xiu Enai?

"That's it, turn your collar, be natural, reveal that you are very affectionate in small details, don't let people see the traces of showing off, or..." Feng Wei lowered his voice and chattered a lot.

Shen Qianyan nodded, it's okay, it's not as complicated and exaggerated as she imagined.

Jin Zhongting was discharged from the hospital the next day. He was not used to sleeping in the hospital bed, and he didn't like the smell of disinfectant floating in the hospital air all the time. All these reminded him of the unpleasant experience before.

Seeing that he was in good condition, Fang Yuwen didn't keep him.

On the day he was discharged from the hospital, a lot of reporters came outside the hospital. Jin Zhongting was wearing a coat and his hands in plaster were hidden behind the coat. Rumors of being seriously injured and dying.

Shen Qianyan followed him, and when she walked out of the hospital gate, she held him tenderly, walked up to him and stood up his collar for him.

Jin Zhongting looked at her meaningfully.

"It's windy." Shen Qianyan said.

After finishing speaking, he took the initiative to hold his uninjured right hand and helped him down the steps.

"Feng Wei looking for you?" Jin Zhongting saw through her trick at a glance.

Shen Qianyan thought that what she did was natural enough, but she didn't expect that she still couldn't escape his sharp eyes, and she felt a little embarrassed.

"I found him."

"What else did he teach you?" He slowed down, "Use it together."

"No need." Shen Qianyan said, "I think this is enough. If we do too much, people will see that we are fake."

"Are we fake?" Jin Zhongting frowned, "Where are we fake?"

Shen Qianyan realized that she said something wrong, and quickly apologized in a low voice: "I was wrong, I was wrong, don't be sullen, just smile, everyone is watching."

Jin Zhongting ignored her.

Shen Qianyan was anxious and pinched him directly: "Laugh quickly."

Jin Zhongting was in pain and amused at the same time, his brows were slightly relaxed, and finally they were no longer tense.

The two got into the car, and during this short journey, Shen Qianyan was so nervous that she was sweating all over, putting on airs, she really wasn't good at it.

Jin Zhongting saw her let out a long sigh of relief, as if she had accomplished some great event, and said, "Actually, you don't have to do this, the comments on the Internet can't think of me."

"You helped me, and I want to do something for you as much as I can."

*

The driver sent them back to Lonely Moon Villa.

As soon as Shen Qianyan walked into the courtyard, she saw Mu Layin sitting in the courtyard, the wind was chilling, she was wearing a skirt with slits, her legs were shaking from the cold.

"Brother Zhongting!" Seeing Jin Zhongting, Mu Lain immediately stood up, "How are you? Are you feeling better?"

"Well. Why are you here?"

"I know that the news of your injury is very urgent, so I came to see you early in the morning, but after Miss Zhou left, the servants at home were all arrogant and condescending, and they wouldn't even let me in. "Mulain glanced at Shen Qianyan, "The young mistress is really good at teaching, and she doesn't know anything about hospitality."

Shen Qianyan didn't speak.

Come to think of it, it was Xiao Ci who kept Mu Lain out. This girl has always hated Mu Lain, and now she has managed to gain some power, so of course she must exert herself to the extreme.

"I'm fine, just a little injury." Jin Zhongting said.

"It's good that you're fine." Mu Lain rubbed her hands, and said pitifully, "Brother Zhong Ting, can I go in and have a cup of hot tea? I'm so cold! My legs are turning purple from the cold!"

Jin Zhongting nodded.

A visitor is a guest, so of course it is impossible to refuse this request.

Mu Lain followed Jin Zhongting and Shen Qianyan into the door.

Xiaoci had already been waiting in the room, and when she saw Mu Layin coming back again with a cheeky face, she was a little speechless, she had spent a lot of effort to send her away just now, who knew that she would hang on to the outside, Deliberately blowing the wind and catching the cold, he used a bitter trick to win sympathy in front of the young master.

This woman's rank is really not ordinary high!

"Xiaoci."

"Yes, sir."

"Pour Miss Mu a cup of hot tea."

"Yes, sir."

Shen Qianyan didn't want to be in the same room with Mu Lain, so she went upstairs directly when she saw that there was nothing to do.

Xiaoci brought a cup of hot green tea and placed it in front of Mu Lain.

When Mu Lain touched the wall of the cup, he screamed: "This tea is too hot, you want to scald me to death!"

"Miss Mu, how can you boil the tea leaves if the water isn't too hot. Try it, the newly arrived green tea is full of fragrance, you should like it."

"What is the fragrance of tea? I will definitely like it? Are you implying that I am green tea?"

"Miss Mu, why do you think so, I didn't say anything."

Jin Zhongting glanced at Xiao Ci: "You go down first."

Xiaoci couldn't ask for more: "Yes, young master."

Only Jin Zhongting and Mu Lain were left in the living room, and Mu Lain immediately seized the opportunity to complain, "Brother Zhongting, look at her, she is really rude! Being a housekeeper with such qualities will make guests laugh!"

"You don't have to worry about things here." Jin Zhongting knew that Xiao Ci was chosen by Shen Qianyan. He is usually very good at observing words and expressions, and is also a well-behaved and thoughtful person. Today, he suddenly pricked people like a hedgehog. There must be a reason, "You have recently Not working anymore?"

Mu Lain knew that Jin Zhongting had a lot of complaints about her resignation at home and not going to work, so she quickly said: "I work, and I can learn a lot from Sister Shengnan every day. I like this job very much. I came out today because Too worried about you."

"I am fine."

Mu Lain glanced at Jin Zhongting's hand in plaster: "Brother Zhongting, it must be very inconvenient for your hands to be like this. I really want to stay and take care of you, but..."

"No, you work hard." Jin Zhongting refused flatly.

Mu Lain nodded, feeling a little disappointed.Since Jin Zhongting got married, he has become more and more indifferent to her, and keeps a distance from her all the time, giving her no chance to get close.

Her belly was about to show her pregnancy, if she didn't sleep until Jin Zhongting soon, it would be even more difficult for her to blame the child on him in the future.

"Brother Zhong Ting, isn't Auntie's death day coming soon?" Mu Lain asked.

"Ah."

"This year, I will accompany you back to Nanshan Village to pay homage to Auntie."

"Need not."

Mu Lain was a little sad to be rejected by Jin Zhongting repeatedly, but she thought about it, Jin Zhongting went back to Nanshan Village alone every year, and it was normal not to take her with her.

"Then I'm going back, you have a good rest."

"Ah."

*

As soon as Shen Qianyan went upstairs, Xiao Ci chased after her.

"Young Mistress, what are you doing here? Go down and tear her up!" Xiao Ci was full of fighting power.

"I'm so tired, I just want to take a shower."

"Young mistress, this woman has a lot of tea. She came to the house early this morning to find the young master, but I kicked her out! In the end, she put it on again like a dog's skin plaster."

Shen Qianyan didn't want to speak.

Flies don't bite seamless eggs, and Mu Lain repeatedly stings Jin Zhongting, which shows that Jin Zhongting himself has problems.

"Young Mistress..." Xiaoci could see that Shen Qianyan was in a bad mood. Young Mistress was usually very Buddhist, as if she could take things lightly and indifferently, but today she seemed to be influenced by that woman Mu Laiyin, "Young Mistress, you are not happy. Yet?"

"I'm fine, Xiao Ci, go down and rest first, I'll take a bath."

"it is good."

After Xiaoci went out, Shen Qianyan sat quietly on the edge of the bed with her clothes on for a while.

What's wrong with her?

It wasn't the first day she knew about Mu Laiyin's existence. She was clearly prepared and told herself to look away, but the moment she entered the door and saw Mu Laiyin, her mood was still overcast.

This was probably a signal that she cared more and more about Jin Zhongting, and because she cared, she would mind that there were other women around him.

But what about him?

Does he care about her?He should have cared too, otherwise, he wouldn't have rushed to save her so dangerously, but to what extent did he care?She doesn't know.Maybe, on an equal footing with Mu Lain, or maybe, even lower than Mu Lain.

Shen Qianyan's heart was in a mess.

When she came out of the shower, Jin Zhongting was already in the cloakroom. He was about to take off his coat, but he was struggling with one hand.

Shen Qianyan walked over and silently helped him take off his coat.

Jin Zhongting looked at her frowning face from the mirror: "Why are you sulking?"

Shen Qianyan didn't want to say anything at first, but since he asked, she also said straight: "Jin Zhongting, although we are a marriage of interests, it is still a marriage after all. I think there are some principles that cannot be broken."

Seeing her going online, he suddenly became interested: "Say it."

"I don't care what happens to you and Mu Lain outside, but I hope she won't jump in front of me again."

"Jealous?"

"I didn't, I just thought it was the bottom line."

Jin Zhongting suddenly put his arms around her waist and pushed her into his arms.

Afraid of touching his injured hand, Shen Qianyan was startled, and quickly reached out to put her hand on his chest.

"what are you doing?"

"Shen Qianyan, who said you can't control what happens to me outside?" His fingers touched her waistline, "It depends on whether you want to control it or not."

*

Shen Qianyan was so teased by him that she lost the ability to think.

What does he mean?

If she wants to care, will he cut off contact with Mu Lain?

Shen Qianyan didn't dare to ask further, for fear of being sentimental.

She felt that she would never be able to defeat Jin Zhongting. He was obviously a master in love, and he could always disturb her heart with all his might, but he retreated completely when she sank. It felt like holding a handful of quicksand in her hand, as if holding , and it seems that there is nothing to hold.

"Have you taken a bath?" Jin Zhongting sniffed the fragrance on her neck, "I want to take a bath too."

"No, you can't take a bath. The plaster on your hand can't touch the water, Doctor Fang has repeatedly explained!" Shen Qianyan remembered Fang Yuwen saying that this patient was dishonest, and sure enough, she was thinking about being a demon on the first day.

"Just don't touch your left hand."

"How could it not touch the left hand?"

"You can wash it for me."

"..."

It turned out that this was a big circle to trick her.

Forget it, it was really uncomfortable for a person like him who loves cleanliness not to be able to take a shower these days in the hospital.

"Then I'll get some water."

Shen Qianyan went to the bathtub and filled it with water, and found plastic wrap again, and wrapped Jin Zhongting's plaster hand with plastic wrap to prevent it from getting wet.

"Help me undress." Jin Zhongting walked into the bathroom, speaking with confidence.

Shen Qianyan blushed and went to unbutton his clothes. There were still several bruises on his body from the impact, which were distributed on the wheat-colored skin. Although it seemed inconspicuous, his whole body trembled with pain when touched.

"Does it hurt?" When she thought that these injuries were all because of saving her, she was full of guilt.

"It doesn't hurt." Jin Zhongting was not used to shouting about pain, and he had suffered more serious injuries before, so it was nothing at all.

After the top was taken off with difficulty, all that was left was the trousers.

"Pants." Jin Zhongting had a half-smile, "I can't take off my pants with one hand."

"you try."

"Don't try, I can't take it off, help me." He leaned into her ear and said softly, "Just peel a banana, you have experience."

Shen Qianyan's face flushed "shua".

She thought of their wedding night. When she helped him take off his pants, that was how she built her mind. She didn't expect him to hear it all.

"I……"

He grabbed Shen Qianyan's hand with his right hand, put it on his belt, and looked at her without covering his eyes.

Shen Qianyan's heart froze, and she pressed the belt with a "click", and with the sound, Jin Zhongting's kiss came towards her.

She couldn't dodge in time, and he directly picked out her white teeth, and drove straight in, constantly entangled.

Shen Qianyan was powerless to resist.

When the kiss reached the point where she was lost in love, she had already been carried into the bathtub by him with one hand.

Shen Qianyan couldn't remember how the clothes on her body were taken off. When she realized it, she had already been held in the bathtub by him.

Sure enough, he is a person who usually works out. The strength of his one hand supporting the edge of the bathtub is actually enough for him to complete this difficult exercise, and to ensure that the other hand does not get wet at all.

On the other hand, Shen Qianyan subconsciously wanted to protect his injured left hand at the beginning, but she gave up completely in the end, because she didn't care about herself at all. Even after taking a bath, Jin Zhongting carried her out of the bathtub with one hand...

"Mrs. Jin, you are really too weak." Jin Zhongting put her on the bed and looked down at her.

Shen Qianyan's whole body was glowing with afterthoughts, like a shrimp hunched over slightly, unable to talk to him at all.

Jin Zhongting turned her over and supported her with one hand: "In the future, I will take you to do more exercises."