When I was in my bedroom just now, I was so angry that I didn't notice that she was hurt.
When he regained his composure, he discovered blood stains on the ground, and he followed the blood stains to find it.
After Zhao Ningchu saw him, she subconsciously retracted her hand, but Ji Xiuran was one step faster than him and grabbed her wrist.
Zhao Ningchu raised her eyes and looked at him, with no unnecessary expression on her face.
"Ji Xiuran, I know you are in a bad mood after breaking your baby. Even if you want to take it out on me, you should wait until I take care of the wound first. I'm really in pain now."
After Zhao Ningchu finished speaking, Ji Xiuran squatted in front of her, picked up the tweezers Xia Chengan had placed aside, and skillfully helped Zhao Ningchu take out the remaining fragments from her palm.
Zhao Ningchu stared blankly at the man in front of her, suddenly feeling an indescribable emotion in her heart.
"Why didn't you say it just now?"
Ji Xiuran spoke.
Zhao Ningchu sneered and gave up on himself: "Say? What did you say? You can't die anyway."
Seeing this, Xia Chengan on the side said, "Uncle, this woman is bad. Don't be deceived. She is all pretending."
"go out!"
Ji Xiuran growled lowly.
Xia Chengan turned around and left angrily.
After taking care of the injury on his hand, Zhao Ningchu followed Ji Xiuran back to his bedroom. The glass shards on the floor had been cleaned up.
Ji Xiuran saw Zhao Ningchu standing at the door and not coming in, and frowned: "What are you still doing there? Come in."
Zhao Ningchu stood at the door, hesitated for a while and said, "Ji Xiuran, why don't you ask the servant to arrange a guest room for me."
Ji Xiuran turned to look at her: "Do you want grandma to know?"
One sentence made Zhao Ningchu speechless.
She walked into the bedroom and closed the door behind her.
Ji Xiuran ignored her and went to the bathroom.
After a while, the sound of rustling water came from the bathroom.
Zhao Ningchu's eyes fell on the bookshelf, and the photo just now was gone.
At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door. Zhao Ningchu glanced at Ji Xiuran who was still taking a bath in the bathroom, and went to open the door himself.
Looking at the old lady and Ji Mowan standing at the door, Zhao Ningchu was stunned for a moment.
"Grandma, eldest sister, what's wrong?"
The old lady squinted her eyes and said with a kind face: "Just come and take a look, are you going to sleep?"
Zhao Ningchu nodded.
The old lady kept looking inside. When she didn't see Ji Xiuran, she asked about Ji Xiuran's whereabouts.
"Grandma, is he taking a bath?"
When the old lady heard this, the smile on her face became even stronger.
"That's good. You go to bed early so that I won't disturb your little couple's sleep."
"Grandma, please go to bed early."
After watching the two people leave, Zhao Ningchu closed the door and turned around to see him walking out of the bathroom.
At this moment, his lower body was only wrapped in a bath towel. Zhao Ningchu's face turned red and her eyes were nowhere to rest.
Although there was an intimate relationship between the two of them, she was so dizzy that time that she didn't have time to see clearly.
Now, Ji Xiuran was standing in front of him. Although he was wrapped in a bath towel, his naked upper body was still easy to imagine.
This was her first serious look at a man's body.
"Why don't you wear clothes?"
Zhao Ningchu turned her head and didn't look at him.
Ji Xiuran glanced at her, looked at her crimson ears, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised.
"Are you still wearing clothes while taking a shower?"
He asked rhetorically.
Zhao Ningchu said in a nonchalant manner: "Well, at least I put on my clothes before coming out. Who can be as exhibitionist as you?"
Ji Xiuran didn't say anything, and turned around to look for pajamas in the closet. Zhao Ningchu didn't hear the sound and secretly glanced at Ji Xiuran with his peripheral vision.
After seeing the large scars on his back, everyone was stunned.
The scar started from Ji Xiuran's lower back and spread to his shoulders. Almost the entire back was covered by this ugly scar.
"Ji Xiuran..."
Her voice trembled slightly, and she didn't dare to look at his back.
Ji Xiuran put on his pajamas, turned to look at her, and said casually: "What? Are you scared?"
"What's the scar on your back?"
Ji Xiuran said casually: "I got burned when I was a child."
As a child?
"How did it happen? How could it be so serious?"
Such a large area of scar must be very painful.
Ji Xiuran walked towards the girl step by step, and smiled, but the smile did not reach his eyes.
He said: "I burned it myself."
After saying that, Zhao Ningchu put on her pajamas and lay on the bed without paying attention.
Zhao Ningchu stood there blankly, how naughty did he have to be to burn himself like this?
Ji Xiuran was lying there and saw Zhao Ningchu standing there in a daze, and said with some displeasure: "Still not sleeping yet?"
When Zhao Ningchu thought of what Ji Xiuran said at the company during the day, her cheeks turned red.
She stammered and said, "I, otherwise, I'll sleep on the sofa."
Although she had an intimate encounter with Ji Xiuran, it was only on the wedding night. Ji Xiuran hated her very much and had someone tidy up a bedroom for her.
Ji Xiuran looked at the girl's blushing cheeks and guessed what she was thinking.
His eyebrows were frivolous: "What? Have you forgotten what you promised me during the day?"
Zhao Ningchu hesitated and said: "I, what did I promise you?"
"Need me to remind you?"
When Zhao Ning first heard this, her cheeks became even hotter.
Do we really have to do this and that here?
"How about we go home and do this? I'll sleep on the sofa tonight!"
Zhao Ningchu's heart is to push forward one day at a time.
What's more, so many unpleasant things happened between the two of them today, so she was really a little resistant to sleeping with Ji Xiuran now.
Ji Xiuran heard this and sneered: "What? Sleep on the sofa now, and then tell the old lady that I don't want to see you?"
When Zhao Ning first heard this, Xiao Mao's temper immediately rose.
"I don't."
"Come here and sleep, don't make me say it again."
Zhao Ningchu:......
What's so bad?
"I, I didn't take a shower today, and my body smells like sweat, so I won't smoke you."
"Zhao Ningchu, you have to make me mad, don't you?"
Ji Xiuran sat up with an impatient expression and looked directly at the girl standing beside the bed.
"I, I don't. I grind my teeth and snore when I sleep. It will really disturb you."
Ji Xiuran was about to say something else, when he suddenly glanced at the black shadow under the crack of the door and sighed silently.
"Honey, come here!"
Zhao Ningchu was confused by the man's sudden change.
what's going on?
"Ji Xiuran, you..."
Ji Xiuran threatened in a low voice: "The old lady is at the door. If you don't want to be known, get over here quickly."
Zhao Ningchu turned her head and looked toward the door. She seemed to be able to see two black shadows at the crack of the door.
She didn't expect that the old lady would stand at the door and eavesdrop.
Because they didn't want to be discovered by the old lady, the two of them lay on the same bed that night. Fortunately, Ji Xiuran's bed was big enough. Zhao Ningchu leaned her body against the bed as much as possible, keeping a distance of about one meter from him.
Ji Xiuran opened his eyes and looked at the girl lying on the edge of the bed. He seemed dissatisfied with the one-meter distance between the two, and reached out to pull her into his arms.