Chapter 820 Jiang Huan 40
Liang Shuer smiled and raised her hand, revealing the silver ring on her finger.
Her fingers were very white, long and thin, and so beautiful that the silver ring on her middle finger was very dull.
"Mom is too stingy, so she gave her a ring." Jiang Jin came over with a "tsk" sound: "But this ring was worn by her when she got married. She is nostalgic. If you don't like it, take it off later.
Let Jiang Yi buy you a bigger one."
Liang Shuer shook his head: "I like it very much. Mom said this ring will shine brighter the more you wear it. You don't need to take it off when taking a bath or something."
Jiang Jin stared at her for a few seconds, then suddenly turned to look at Jiang Wei: "Your wife is so easy to coax."
I don’t know where I deceived such a silly girl, and gave her away with just a few hundred yuan silver ring.
"We're going back." Jiang Wei said.
"Well, pay attention to safety on the road." After Jiang Jin finished speaking, he looked at Liang Shu'er, raised his phone and said, "Jiang Wei never sends a message to my family. You should keep in touch with my sister at all times."
Liang Shuer glanced at Jiang Qi, smiled and nodded: "Okay, sister."
On the way, Liang Shuer sat in the passenger seat, stroking the ring on her ring finger every now and then.
In fact, she is not used to it because she has not worn jewelry much since she was a child.
Suddenly there was such a small thing on her finger, and she always wanted to touch it.
But this was a gift from Jiang’s mother, and she wore it when she got married, so does this count as her and Dr. Jiang’s wedding ring?
Thinking about it, Liang Shuer turned to look at the man beside her: "Dr. Jiang, do you think I should buy you a ring too?"
As for reciprocity, she has it all.
Hearing this, Jiang Wei glanced at her fingers on her lap.
The next second she saw him raising his hand, taking her hand and holding it, gently stroking her ring finger with his fingertips.
"Buy a pair." He said, "Go there tomorrow."
Liang Shuer turned around, a little embarrassed: "What should we do about this?"
Before he could speak, she said: "Forget it, I'd better not spend that money, I'm pretty good with this."
"Really like it?" he asked suddenly.
"Yeah." Liang Shuer nodded.
It's simple and nothing fancy. Although the color is a bit darker now, didn't Mother Jiang say that it will become brighter as you wear it?
Jiang Wei nodded and said no more.
When she got home, Liang Shuer took her pajamas and went into the bathroom to take a shower.
This time she had a long memory and did not fall asleep again. After washing, her hair was half-dried and she put away the hair dryer and came out.
The most annoying thing for her every time she takes a bath is drying her hair, which requires her to raise her arms for a long time.
I wanted to cut my hair short several times but was reluctant because my mother said she looked good with long hair...
Liang Shu'er left the bedroom and went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water. While drinking, she held the cup and wanted to go to the study to ask Jiang Wei when she would go to bed.
Who would have thought that when passing by the guest bedroom, they would hear a sound coming from inside.
Not in the study?
Liang Shuer was startled for a moment, raised her hand and knocked on the door, then pushed it open a crack and stuck her head in to look inside.
Then I saw the sandbag hanging in the middle of the room being punched and swinging in the air. The sound of the huge punch was very clear in the quiet room.
Liang Shuer opened her eyes slightly, turned her eyes, and saw Jiang Wei standing in front of the sandbag.
It’s not the seriousness of wearing a white coat in the hospital, nor the indifference of wearing home clothes at home.
He was still wearing the clothes he wore when he went out today. Apparently he hadn't changed at all after he came back. Several buttons on his chest were unbuttoned, and his sleeves were rolled up casually, revealing his taut forearms. The clothes on his chest were sticky due to sweat.
On the chest, a faint abdominal muscle is exposed.
At this moment, all the strength in his body was erupted in his clenched fists. He was not like the boxers Liang Shuer had seen on TV, where his whole body was filled with endless brute force and impulse.
Every time he swung his fist, it looked very relaxed and casual, but the sandbag was hit far away.
Moreover, his hands were not wearing the kind of boxing gloves that protect the hands. Instead, they were tied with the kind of medical bandages used in hospitals to wrap wounds. They were wrapped many times to cover the entire palm.
There were fine beads of sweat on his forehead, cheeks and neck. Each punch he punched was very powerful. As his fists were clenched hard, the muscles in his arms tightened, creating a small bulge under his clothes.
rise.
From Liang Shuer's angle, only his side face could be seen, sharp and cold, with a glistening bead of sweat dripping down from the tight line of his jaw, and then fell to the ground with a "splat".
He is still very calm, so calm that there is no wave on his face. Even though he is doing such strenuous exercise, every move he makes is particularly pleasing to the eye and... sexy despite the dripping sweat. In addition to the sound of boxing in the room,
, the only sound was the man's heavy breathing.
One by one, it drilled straight into Liang Shuer's eardrum.
She held the water glass in her hand and looked at it with wide eyes. For some reason, she suddenly blushed and started to feel her heartbeat as she looked at it, and the water glass in her hand seemed to start to become hot to the touch.
The door was suddenly closed with a "pop" sound. Liang Shuer raised her head and quickly drank the remaining water in the water glass in one gulp. Then she went to the kitchen to wash the glass and quickly returned to the bedroom.
She wrapped her whole body in the quilt, closed her eyes, and couldn't help but think of the scene she just saw in her mind.
Muscles, sweat, breathing...
It’s really killing me!
Liang Shuer covered her head and shouted.
It's not like she has never seen naked men in the swimming pool, but they have never been so worthless as this time.
The most important thing is that Dr. Renjiang is still wearing clothes and has not taken them off.
She glanced at it accidentally and felt ashamed...
Liang Shuer didn't know what to say about herself. She rolled around on the bed several times wrapped in quilt.
My brain was in an inexplicable state of excitement, so much so that I didn't know where my sleepiness had gone after taking a shower.
I don't know how long it took, Liang Shuer heard the door click.
It's Dr. Jiang!
The moment Liang Shuer heard the sound, she immediately closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.
Jiang Ping took a bath in the guest bedroom. When she came in, she glanced at Liang Shu'er who was sleeping, and he went to bed softly.
Liang Shuer only felt that the bed under her body suddenly sank a little, and then she felt Jiang Ju leaning towards her.
She immediately held her breath and didn't dare to move.
Jiang Wei raised her hand to help Liang Shuer take off the hair that was hanging randomly on her face, stared at her face for a few seconds, then lay down and raised her hand to pull her into her arms.
I don’t know if it was because she had just exercised, but Liang Shuer instantly felt as if she was being hugged by a stove, and her breath was filled with the smell of the other person.
Chapter completed!