Jiang Qi looked at Ye Jingtang with red eyes. He had threatened her not once or twice. Anyway, she had no power to fight back. Anyway, she broke the jar and dropped it, so she smiled and said to Ye Jingtang, "

Mr. Ye, if anything happens, my life is yours."

But every time she put on this hypocritical and flattering smile to face Ye Jingtang, the man would have an irritation in his heart that couldn't be dissipated at all. It irritated her inner guard, and even more irritated her... for doing this to herself.

resist.

Ye Jingtang didn't speak for a long time. After the cigarette ashes fell, he wiped Jiang Qi's lips with his fingertips. Although his voice was soft, his words were very harsh, "Sometimes I really want to make your laughter turn into tears."

Jiang Qi trembled but did not resist, but looked straight at Ye Jingtang.

Ye Jingtang said nothing, sneered, let go of Jiang Qi, and then looked out the window.

Late autumn is approaching, midwinter is about to come, the weather will be cold, and pedestrians will flock to it.

Jiang Qi was wondering when this period of imprisonment... would end.

******

During the second month of Tang Shi's hospital stay, Bo Ye often came back late at night. Occasionally, she would encounter Tang Shi who couldn't sleep in the middle of the night. The wounds on her body had healed, and Tang Wei often comforted her and said that she would wait until she was discharged from the hospital.

Now, I'll tattoo a pair of wings on my back to cover the scar.

Tang Shi also saw a row of English cursive characters on her waist, but because the font was too complicated, she didn't see what the characters were, so she could only suppress her doubts, thinking that maybe it was her.

What kind of pattern did you get when it was not mainstream?

When Bo Ye came back that night, it was raining heavily outside. There were some wet marks on his shoulders. Tang Shi was practicing cooking. Later, when he saw Bo Ye coming late at night again, he felt a little embarrassed and said, "Mr. Bo, every time you come from

The city next door..."

Bo Ye looked at Tang Shi's slender back and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, you were injured and hospitalized just to save me."

Tang Shi was in a daze for a moment, and then he hummed softly. He was wearing a large hospital gown and cooking by himself. As a result, all the dishes he cooked were black except for the fried eggs.

"..." Bo Ye couldn't hold back, "This... prison food is better than this, right?"

Tang Shi blushed with embarrassment, "Anyway, I just can't cook. If you can, you can come!"

In the end, Bo Ye really took over the pot smoothly, washed all the remaining ingredients and started to put them all into the pot to stew in one pot. However, the stew in the pot was still very fragrant. He thickened it and immediately

The grade came out, and then he poured the stuff directly into the big bowl and said to Tang Shi, "Would you like to try it?"

Tang Shi was a little surprised, "Can you cook?"

Bo Ye never lets anyone know what he knows and what skills he hides.

Bo Ye nodded, then put the things in front of Tang Shi, "Do you turn on the stove every night?"

How come you are so thin even though you are running a small stove?

Tang Shi was a little embarrassed, "I just get up when I'm idle. The medicine I took at noon has a hypnotic effect, so I slept all afternoon and couldn't fall asleep at night."

"Yeah." Bo Ye washed the chopsticks and put them next to Tang Shi, and then he sat down on the small table, "I'll go talk to Jiang Ling tomorrow and ask him to remove the soothing medicine you took at noon."
Chapter completed!