Jiang Zhixian has a bad temper, and he will accept soft words rather than tough ones. If Shen Qiao had just said a few soft words instead of deliberately provoking, the situation would not be so tense now.
Thinking of someone's angrily leaving figure, Shen quietly sighed softly.
In fact, Jiang Zhixian did guess correctly. Her back was injured when she broke into the institute. If someone knew and her identity was exposed, the disaster would be much greater than killing the second prince of the empire. After all, she had The evidence is a scandal that can overturn the entire empire.
But now is not the time, unless she wants to bring down the entire empire.
Now that Jiang Zhixian had discovered it, she might as well just let nature take its course, otherwise it would be fine if she pretended like this every day and aroused suspicion. It was really hard for her.
After thinking about all this, Shen quietly stood up and planned to lower his head.
After all, if she was kicked out now, she would really be homeless.
After making the decision, Shen walked out of the room quietly and calmly. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the living room, his eyes were caught by the gorgeous furniture in front of him.
This specification, this design, this material... I didn't realize that Jiang Zhixian was so rich.
Thinking of the way he kicked open the door just now, he should have told himself that the furniture had arrived. But Shen Qingqing had a grudge about yesterday's incident, so she arranged a mental protective shield, so she dared to secretly apply medicine inside.
The function of the protective cover is to isolate sound and to scan other people's mental power.
If she guessed correctly, it should have been when Jiang Zhixian knocked on the door and saw that she didn't move for a long time that this embarrassing scene happened.
From this point of view, the fault is not his.
At this moment, footsteps suddenly came from the stairs.
Shen turned around quietly and happened to see Jiang Zhixian looking down at her with a sullen face.
"Come here!" Jiang Zhixian carried a medicine box and walked to the sofa, spread her long legs and sat down leisurely.
Seeing his threatening eyes, Shen Qingqing could only do as he was told. But as soon as he walked to the sofa, he was pulled to her by Jiang Zhixian.
"Change my medicine!" Jiang Zhixian kicked the table with his foot before Shen Qingqiu tried to escape, gesturing for her to open the medicine box.
Uncle Jiang, who has always been arrogant and conceited, pulled open his bathrobe in front of Shen Qingqiu, revealing the wound. The healing agent there had lost its effectiveness when he took a bath, and now Jiang knew it was useless. I pulled it off without any pain and threw it into the trash can nearby.
There was faint blood coming out of the injured wound, but the artist stretched out his arm indifferently and rested it on the back of the sofa.
"Excuse me, Miss Shen."
The words are beautiful, but they don't mean any trouble at all.
Shen Qingqing was not angry, but sat next to him obediently and took the medicine box over.
Jiang Zhixian's wound is not serious. It only needs simple disinfection and then a healing agent. Shen quietly raised his arm, took out the sterile cotton ball directly from the medicine box, and then cautiously approached Jiang Zhixian and laid his eyes on him. On those tight and bulging chest muscles.
To say she wasn't nervous would be a lie. In twenty years of her life, this was the first time she had been so close to a man.
The strong hormonal aura made her almost breathless. Especially the scorching eyes above her head, it seemed that if Shen Qingqi showed even the slightest hint of timidity, he would tease her out.
"What are you doing standing still? Do you need me to teach you?" Jiang Zhixian's voice was low, and his eyes looking at Shen Qingqi were full of aggression.
Shen Qingqing could only bite the bullet, face Jiang Zhixian's hot body with that cold face, and carefully disinfect him with cotton balls. This was torture for Shen Qingqing, and it was not a kind for Jiang Zhixian either. test.
A cool, catkin-like arm brushed across his chest. If he didn't feel it, he wouldn't be a man!
Sensing Jiang Zhixian's slightly heavier breathing, Shen Qiao's face finally lost its tension, and the tips of her ears flushed pink along her neck.
She could only speed up, then took out the healing agent from the medicine box, and quickly applied it to his wound. Seeing that she was done, Shen Qingqing was about to stop her hand, but her arm was suddenly grabbed tightly by Jiang Zhixian, and then he was pulled In one's own arms.
"Are you afraid?" His voice was mute, and his amber eyes exuded animal nature.
Shen Qiao's calmness was completely cracked by an inch, and her eyes lost the coldness before, revealing the expression of a pure girl.
"Don't."
"I thought Miss Shen liked this." Jiang Zhixian looked at her harshly, clamped Shen Qingqi's wrist with one hand, and pinched her slender waist with the other.
"I know I was wrong." Shen quietly turned his head away, his frowning eyebrows so weak and pitiful that it made people want to bully him.
"Oh?" Jiang Zhixian's eyes flashed with surprise, but he soon laughed, pretending to be the same.
"Miss Shen is really capable of stretching and bending."
Even if she knew that he was deliberately mocking, Shen Qingqing could only endure it.
She raised her head, showing slightly panicked eyes, and her voice trembled slightly, "I know you didn't mean any harm, but I was too impulsive before. I apologize to you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Zhixian's hands really relaxed.
He would rather Shen Qingqiu could be more tough, but he didn't expect this woman to be so cunning.
He knew clearly that she was pretending to be weak and trying to make him relax his guard, but Jiang Zhixian still couldn't say anything harsh.
He could only let go of Shen Qingqi's arm and pretended to be cold.
"There is a coagulant in the medicine box. You can find a way to get the medicine yourself. Don't always try to provoke me in the future. You can't afford the consequences!"
After saying that, Jiang Zhixian had already gathered up his bathrobe and walked towards the second floor without looking back.
The room became quiet again, and Shen quietly looked at the medicine box in a daze. There was only one sentence running through her mind.
It turns out that it's so useful when you touch it along with your hair.
Mr. Jiang from Black Dragon City actually accepts soft things but not hard words?
If Lao Lei heard this, he would probably kneel down on the spot. Darling, Mr. Jiang doesn’t accept everyone’s favours! Lao Lei just doesn’t have to call him dad every day, and he doesn’t see Jiang Zhixian being gentle to him. One and a half stars.
After Jiang Zhixian returned to the second floor, he never appeared again.
Shen Qingqing could only look at the furniture in the living room and the tattered door frame in a daze.
"I thought I could have a good night's sleep tonight." Shen quietly sighed, then tidied up her clothes as if resigned to her fate. After a brief wash in the bathroom on the first floor, she applied medicine to her back again, and then returned to the corner. cabin.
Shen Qingqing, who is used to sleeping on soft beds, has slept on the sofa for two consecutive nights, and her sleep quality has been greatly reduced.
Jiang Zhixian just got up early the next morning and saw Shen Qiao wearing a soft white dress and sitting in the living room with a tired face.
"Morning." Shen quietly raised his head, his voice soft.
Jiang Zhixian nodded slightly, put on his slippers and ran directly to the kitchen. After a while, a smell of aroma wafted from the kitchen, and Shen Qingqing, who was sitting in the living room, slowly bent her eyes.
"Eat." Jiang Zhixian roared.
Shen quietly stood up and sat down at the dining table.
I saw the man who was still arrogant and domineering yesterday, now walking out of the kitchen with a plate and pouring a glass of hot milk for Shen Qiao.
The weather seems to be good today.
Shen quietly took a sip of milk and raised the corners of his mouth.