Capítulo 172: 172, I'm injured, aren't you staying at home with me?

Autor: Qin Ruoxu Máquina traductora

After leaving the hotel, the dark night immediately surrounded the two of them. The lights from the high-pole street lamps fell from the sky, landing on the man's body, leaving a long shadow.

Qiao man walked in front, lowering her head and stepping on his shadow. The night wind was a little cold, and she was wearing less, so she could not help but shiver.

The next second, her body temperature increased, and a suit jacket with body temperature fell on her body.

She raised her head in a daze and looked at the man beside her who was only wearing a white shirt. She saw that he was looking at her gently, and there was an inharmonious smile in his dark eyes.

However, it was as deep as a pond. There was not the slightest hint of emotion.

The last sentence that he said on the hotel corridor lingered in her ears. Moreover, she could not get rid of it no matter how hard she tried.

He said, "man man, I have begun to believe that time can forget this saying of a person. "

No one knew how long it would take for a relationship of ten years to be forgotten.

However, he had already started.

The faint smell of tobacco from the man could be felt in her breath. It was long and deep.

She clenched the Hem of her loose suit tightly. Her joints were Pale and her face still had the typical anger and awkwardness that a girl would have when she was angry. She said, "Ji Yunshen, I'm very unhappy that you hit someone without any reason tonight. So, to punish you, I'm going to live with Lin Yan tonight. I'm not going back. "

As she said that, she took out her phone, lowered her head, and unlocked it. She was ready to call Lin Yan.

The light from the phone screen cast a flickering light on her delicate and small face. It had an indescribable sense of gentleness and beauty.

"I'm hurt. Aren't you at home with me? " His arm was long, and he directly snatched it away and raised it high. His beautiful eyebrows slightly furrowed. "Man Man, do you have the heart? "

"I do! "

He was much taller than her. She had to stand on her tiptoes to reach the phone in his hand, but he hugged her in his arms. She was so angry that she tried to break his hand. "Ji Yunshen, give me back my phone! "

"Man Man, I'm injured! "

He repeated the same action again. His dark eyes stared at her tightly, like a child who couldn't get candy. He looked awkward and innocent.

"You can fight when you're injured? I think you're fine! You can definitely take care of yourself. "

The night wind blew her long black hair. She reached out and tucked the hair behind her ear. She smiled sweetly and said, "besides, you're a special forces soldier. Your ability to save yourself is definitely better than an ordinary person's. "

As she said this, she raised her head and looked at him. Her watery eyes blinked. "And I believe that with a wave of your hand, young master JI, many young and beautiful girls will pounce on you one after another. They'll come to care for you and feel sorry for you! "

The man raised his eyebrows, his face still smiling faintly. She looked at him carefully, but it seemed that she had accidentally gotten lost in his foggy eyes.

He lowered his head, and his handsome face came closer, his hot breath spraying on her small face. "Mrs. Ji, you don't mean what you say. You're really cute. If you don't believe me, feel down and you'll get hard... "

"You... "

Qiao man angrily raised her foot and stepped on his spotless handmade black leather shoes. "Hooligan, pervert, shameless. "

"Oh, you're shameless just like that? " His handsome face moved closer, blocking all the light in front of her eyes. "I have even more shameless things, do you want to give it a try? ''

"You... "

She glared at him and wanted to raise her foot to step down, but he hugged her even tighter. "Who did you learn this from? Don't you know that ten fingers are connected to the heart? Do you want to hurt me to death? HMM? "

In the end, her foot did not fall. She just stared at him and did not say a word.

The man's calm eyes were tinged with a hint of a smile. It was not thick, but it was just enough for people to see.

He coaxed her with a good temper and said gently, "man man, be good. I won't be angry if you feel sorry for me. Let's go home! "

Let's go home!

This sentence that came naturally out of his mouth made him slightly stunned.

Since when did that cold house become his home?

It seemed to be unwitting, but it also seemed to be very natural.

In short, when he discovered it, it was already like this.

It did not feel like he rejected it. Moreover, he liked it very much.

He thought that this was probably a new life!

This woman had given him a new life.

"Yan 'Er's wedding will be held in two days. I want to accompany her. " She lowered her eyes and her gaze fell on her sexy Adam's apple "Anyway, you don't need anyone to take care of you. GRANDPA, grandma, Dad, mom, and even Zhang Sao. It's the same without me. Isn't it the same without me? "

"What's the same? Can they help me wipe my body? or can they go to bed with me? " He reached out his hand and gently tapped her forehead. "In order to be angry, you don't even need to use your small brain, which isn't very smart in the first place? "

Qiao man rubbed her head, her movements a little big. The dark black suit draped over her shoulders slid onto the man's arm. He put her phone into his pocket and pulled up the suit to completely cover her.

"If you want to go, I'll send you over tomorrow. Stay with me tonight. "

After saying that, he hugged her and walked towards the cigarette-gray Bentley on the parking lot, not giving her the chance to refuse.

Half a minute later, he started the car and drove away from the parking lot of the hotel, all the way towards the direction of the scenic avenue.

When he arrived at the parking lot of the villa, he turned off the engine. The sudden silence of the air made his breathing even heavier.

He sat there motionlessly, as if the injury on his back was very painful. His body was stiff and stiff.

Qiao man untied the Seatbelt, then quickly leaned over and untied the seatbelt on his body. "Ji Yunshen, is it very painful? Why don't I call Secretary Yang and ask him to send you to the hospital? Your injury is very serious. You can't stand it like this. It's very easy to get a fever and infection. "

"No need. I don't like the hospital, and I don't like the smell of the hospital. "

Although she didn't like it either, she would never be as stubborn as him.

Perhaps this was the difference between men and women. Most men preferred not to say a word when they were injured.

For example, men like Ji Yunshen, who had a strong male chauvinism and was extremely domineering, preferred not to say a word.

Perhaps this was the only way to be called a "man" by them.

"Then I'll call the JI family's family doctor over and ask him to prescribe some medicine for you, okay? "

When she spoke, she was very close to him, so close that his handsome face became blurred.

After a while, he reached out to touch her cheek and said gently, "okay, listen to Mrs. Ji! "

When he returned to the room, he took off his shirt and was about to take a shower, but she stopped him. "Your wound is so serious, you can't take a shower. "

"Why don't you help me wipe it? " He looked at the pair of small hands on his arms and said meaningfully.

Qiao man pursed her lips, and her face unconsciously turned red. She nodded slightly. "Okay, I'll help you wipe it! "