Under the warm-colored light, the man's strong lines became gentle. Shen lowered his head quietly, watching the man's back rise and fall with his breathing, and the temperature in his hands became hot.
It has to be said that Jiang Zhixian is the standard for male protagonists in interstellar movies, both in face and figure.
He was like a ferocious lion, exuding the aura of a king, but now he was leaning on the sofa obediently, glancing with lazy eyes, and speaking in a scornful tone.
"It's so slow."
Her words were a little narrow, as if she was deliberately stalling for time with some evil thoughts.
Shen quietly paused her fingertips, and with a cotton swab in her hand, she gently scratched the deepest wound on the man's waist. Unexpectedly, he looked at her with a half-smile, as if he didn't feel the pain at all. .
Originally I thought he was going to make another mockery, but Jiang Zhixian didn't say anything, but the look in his eyes was too straightforward, which made Shen Qingqi feel a little guilty.
After debriding, disinfecting, and applying healing agents, Shen quietly breathed a long sigh of relief, and his heartbeat finally calmed down.
"Okay." She said, throwing the used cotton swab and gauze into the trash can nearby, and then reached out to cover the medicine box.
"Go to rest early!"
Shen stood up quietly, looked at the man who was sitting but still had a strong aura, and said.
If he could keep quiet and stop teasing her with his venomous words, their relationship wouldn't be so awkward.
Jiang Zhixian couldn't guess what she was thinking. He could only feel that the way Shen Qiao looked at him swayed between gentleness and indifference, and finally became calmer. If he had to interpret it, there might be a hint of disgust in it.
What is there to dislike about her!
Eat his food! Live with his food! You have to rely on him to save your life!
Such a great benevolent person, in the federal serial drama, has to be promised with his own life.
Forget it, women are too troublesome.
Jiang Zhixian rubbed his eyebrows and suppressed his inexplicable thoughts, "Go and rest."
Shen nodded quietly and was about to go upstairs when he suddenly thought of something.
"I'm going to the hospital tomorrow."
"I know." Jiang Zhixian waved his hand irritably and said in a very unkind tone, "Don't you just want to see that person named 'Ruan'? Hmm... can he be as tough as me?"
After saying that, Jiang Zhixian raised his eyebrows in a very rogue manner, trying to hide it before Shen Qiu got angry.
"I'm talking about muscles, what are you thinking about?"
Ruan Yu stays in the research institute all year round and spends all day in the laboratory. Even if he exercises every day, he can't compare to Jiang Zhixian's hormonal body with golden proportions.
Shen Qiao was so angry with him that her head was spinning. She couldn't find the words to scold him back, so she could only stamp her feet in frustration.
"Pooh!"
A simple rejection could not shake Jiang Zhixian's face at all.
He stretched out his left hand and picked his ears carelessly, "Go to sleep, I'm going out tonight."
"Huh?" Shen quietly looked over in surprise.
What kind of shameful deeds was he going out to do in the middle of the night?
"Stop that silly expression of yours." Jiang Zhixian glanced at her with disgust, then stood up, put on his bathrobe, and explained in a very precious way. "Peng Hu is dead, and there are still many things that need to be dealt with. Just stay at home and I will take you to the hospital tomorrow."
After saying that, Jiang Zhixian turned around neatly and strode back to his bedroom.
Shen Qingqing was left, full of doubts, staring at his back in trance.
Why do you feel like you are being taken care of?
Shen Qingqiu had very complicated feelings about Jiang Zhixian. Even if she didn't know him well, they had even tried to comfort him mentally. But if he said he did, he always felt something was weird.
After thinking for a long time, Shen Qingqing found some answer.
Not long after she returned to the bedroom, she heard footsteps coming from the stairs, and then the door to the living room was opened. After a while, the lights of the shuttle outside turned on.
Jiang Zhixian left as expected.
Shen quietly leaned against the window and sighed softly.
The hazy moonlight outside fell on the artificially cultivated small garden, and the shadows of the trees were scorching. There was a coolness in the air. It must be that in the evening, the automatic watering system of the garden affected the humidity around the house.
A few rare roses bloom secretly under the carved iron railings. When you smell it gently, there seems to be a faint fragrance, mixed with the freshness of vegetation.
At this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared from the wall, like a flexible cat, and landed silently on the grass in the garden.
Immediately afterwards, the defense system outside the house quickly operated and began to scan the visitor. Once the biological genes of the visitor are not within the permissions set by the owner of the house, the alarm system will be activated immediately.
At the critical moment, Shen Qiao suddenly opened the window, and a powerful spiritual power immediately enveloped the black shadow.
After a few seconds, the red line scan has completed the work order and re-entered the sleep state.
Shen Qingqing also waved to the black figure, signaling her to come in quickly.
"Quietly." The black figure had just jumped in from the window and rushed towards Shen Qiaoqiao's arms.
Shen Qingqian could only open his arms and let her rub the crook of his neck. The corners of his eyes and eyebrows softened. "Long Shuang, you really should be shown to those subordinates who admire you."
"I hate it, you're laughing at me again." Long Shuang coquettishly remained in Shen Qingqing's arms, her face aggrieved. "I haven't held you in my arms for a month."
"It's my fault." Shen quietly smiled softly and reached out to pat Long Shuang's back, "How are the things I arranged going?"
Hearing that Shen Qingqiu wanted to talk about business, Long Shuang had to let go no matter how reluctant she was. She was like a tamed little tyrannosaurus. Although her fur was blowing, she still sat on the chair obediently.
"My identity has been exposed in front of Jiang Zhixian's men. However, they did not catch up, so they probably do not intend to become our enemies."
"I know." Shen quietly frowned, not sure if he deliberately showed a trump card to dispel Jiang Zhixian's suspicion.
But at least now, he has not fallen out, and he can still keep a low profile as before.
"I also met someone." Long Shuang gritted his teeth and angrily complained to Shen Qingqi. "It was the person who robbed us last time. It turned out that he was Jiang Zhixian's friend! Humph, he's the same person!"
Shen Qingqing was a little amused, but looking at Long Shuang's angry face, her heart suddenly softened.
She comforted: "Next time I will ask them to return the 50 million star coins intact."
Long Shuang looked surprised, "Really?"
"Really." Shen Qingqing laughed out loud this time. She reached out and pinched Long Shuang's white and tender face. The touch felt as comfortable as before.
Long Shuang let her do whatever he wanted on his face, and he groaned.
"You won't love me anymore now that you have that fiancé, right?"
"How is that possible?"
Shen Qingqing didn't even think about it, how could that bastard Jiang Zhixian compare to the cute little tyrannosaurus.
"Come." Shen quietly opened the drawer and took out a candy brought from the hospital.
"Try it first. If it doesn't taste good, I'll give you something better later."