Chapter 156 The left hand was injured

A long time ago, when he first met Tan Zheng, Song Ni noticed that as long as the weather was bad or when Tan Zheng was addicted to smoking, he would always pinch his left wrist.

But she had quietly observed Tan Zheng's hand countless times, but she did not find any scars on his left wrist.

There must be a reason for a person's habits, not to mention such a small physical habit.

Song Ni didn't think about it anymore, didn't guess anymore, but asked directly.

"What's going on with your wrist?"

Tan Zheng's expression paused slightly, then he reacted and reached out to pinch Song Ni's cheek.

"What can I do with my wrist?"

He even exposed his wrists openly for Song Ni to check more carefully.

Song Ni didn't even look at him, staring straight at Tan Zheng, her black eyes were calm and tough, and her hands were still tightly clutching Tan Zheng's wrist, as if she had to ask for the result.

Tan Zheng's smile at the corner of his mouth was a little restrained. He knew that Song Ni had always been smart and had always been clear-headed and had always been sensible in certain matters.

He didn't know that every time Song Ni played with his hands, he would always stare at his wrist and be in a daze. He had been waiting for when Song Ni would ask, and now he finally waited.

"Do you know why I retired?"

Song Ni's eyes flashed and her black eyelashes trembled slightly. She never expected that Tan Zheng would mention this matter on his own initiative. She was curious about something she had just met. Because she knew that Tan Zheng loved racing so much, she didn't dare to ask about something that Tan Zheng asked. Now Tan Zheng actually mentioned it on his own initiative.

My heart was pounding, and for some reason, Song Ni was a little panicked.

Intuition told her that she would not bear to listen to what Tan Zheng said next.

But Tan Zheng seemed to have made up his mind today. The corners of his mouth curled slightly and raised his left hand. His deep eyes were full of coldness.

"I have been injured in my left hand and have a comminuted fracture. Even if I try to treat it, I can't reach the best condition."

When Song Ni heard the words "comminuted fracture", she even held her breath.

How painful it would be for Tan Zheng, a person who loves racing, when his hand was seriously injured.

"Song Ni, I can't continue."

He was young and frivolous, and he has always been the peak king of the racing world. However, his hand was injured and no matter how hard he tried, he would never go back to his past. He could not reach his peak moment. Even if he could still beat others again, what's the use of it?

Song Ni knew Tan Zheng’s thoughts.

How could such a proud person allow himself to never reach his peak again, and how could he allow himself to be unable to break through even his previous self?

But she knew that it was not just this reason. What kind of person is Tan Zheng? She knew that she would not abandon the racing car she loved with her life because of her hand injury. Even if she tortures herself, she would try her best to overcome the obstacles caused by her hand injury.

Song Ni is so smart that she can think of this level, so she naturally won’t ask in depth what Tan Zheng said. She must ask clearly at one time.

She was also happy inside, and at least she was willing to start talking to herself about retirement.

So, Song Ni took Tan Zheng's left hand and gently kissed him on his wrist, feeling distressed.

"It must be very painful, right?"

Tan Zheng's eyes were deep, and he recalled the scene from that day a few years ago.

He exchanged Xijinjiang's life with one hand, and I don't know if it was atonement.

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Tan Zheng's voice was heavy and hoarse. He reached out and locked Song Ni in his arms, buried his head in Song Ni's shoulder, and smelled the fragrance on her body.

Why didn't he know that Song Ni was comforting him in her way? She secretly investigated Xijinjiang's affairs, but never asked him about it.

People in the circle say that the eldest lady of the Tan family was spoiled since childhood and was well-behaved and soft. But her close friends knew that Song Ni was well-behaved and arrogant and real. She would work hard to fight for whatever she wanted, and only care about her own emotions.

But only Tan Zheng knew that Song Ni was arrogant and arrogant, but also well-behaved and soft. But the more real Song Ni was that she could also carefully detect what others thought and be considerate.

The little girl is kind in her heart, just like she saw in the alley a few years ago, as sunny and lively as sunflowers.

Song Ni doesn't believe what Tan Zheng said, how could it not hurt? A comminuted fracture will leave sequelae even if it is cured. Now she finally understands why Tan Zheng's movement of pinching his left wrist on the rainy night is so frequent.

It must be a lot of pain in the wet and cold weather.

Thinking of Song Ni, she felt even more distressed, kissed Tan Zheng's wrist, and then blew a few more times, as if she was treating a child.

Tan Zheng felt a fever, locked Song Ni's slender waist, raised her delicate chin, and bit her lips.

"It's better to kiss your mouth than to have a personal touch."

Such a voluntary tone caused Song Ni to glar at him.

The man pressed his forehead against Song Ni's forehead, and his nose touched each other, smiling softly.

......

The next morning, Song Ni was carried to the set by Tan Zheng. She had been having sex late last night in the villa, so she simply stayed there.

At five o'clock in the morning, Chang Zi knocked on the door. Tan Zheng quickly packed himself up and hugged Song Ni, who was still sleeping. Along the way, Song Ni was unable to wake up. Tan Zheng never avoided these things, and just carried Song Ni to the set.

It was not until it was placed on the sofa that Song Ni barely woke up.

The teacher in the costume and chemical team had already been waiting. Seeing such a man blatantly holding Song Ni in, he was so curious that he wanted to take a few more glances, but was shocked by his aura and dared not look at him.

Tan Zheng gently patted the face that was afraid of Song Ni.

"Little lazy pig, it's time to wake up."

As soon as the gentle voice came out, everyone in the room who lowered their heads quietly looked up at Tan Zheng.

This man's eyebrows are flamboyant, his eyes are cold, and his arrogant temperament is prominent. He makes people blush and his heart beats and dare not look directly at him. He is actually talking so softly at this moment?

Still a lazy pig...

As expected, even my men are sad to be beautiful. So what about an arrogant man? You have to whisper in front of your wife?

For a moment, everyone in the room admired Song Ni again, admiring that she could actually take down such a man.

Song Ni just yawned lazily, with her eyes still having a blur that she had not woken up and her physiological tears that were caused by being woken up by Tan Zheng.

She reached out to Tan Zheng.

"You carry me over and sit in front of the mirror."

Tan Zheng carried her to the mirror as she wished.

Song Ni patted her face. Chi Xia was able to take care of Song Ni. In just a while, she had already brought in hot water, twisted a towel, and handed it to Song Ni.

After washing her face, Song Ni woke up completely and nodded slightly to the teacher in the costume and cosmetics group, then she started to put on makeup.

And Tan Zheng was sitting on the sofa and watching.

Song Ni thought that such trivial things would be boring for Tan Zheng, but when he met the man's eyes from the mirror, he found the interest in his eyes.

Just as she was wondering, the makeup teacher suddenly trembled in her hands. Song Ni looked up and saw that the makeup teacher was blushing and her eyes were dodging.

Song Ni frowned slightly, raised her eyes inadvertently, and saw herself in the mirror.

The kiss marks on the slender and white neck were obvious.

Song Ni:!!!!!!
Chapter completed!