The 365-day trial marriage of the male god: the sweet wife is a bit wild

Chapter 212

"Ziqi, why are you standing here? Ye'er and his father have gone out to meet clients, and I'm afraid they won't be back until very late. Fortunately, you're here to accompany me, otherwise I'd be bored to death." Jin Lan stretched out her hand and rubbed it. Forehead, down the stairs.

Most of the injury on her waist has healed, and she has stood up from the wheelchair, but her walking speed still cannot be too fast.

Although the fire did not burn Jin Lan's face, it burned most of her hair.

As a last resort, she had to cut her hair short and curl it. It still looks fashionable, but it is more old-fashioned.

Every time she looked in the mirror and saw her hair, she hated Qin Youxuan more.

"I heard from the housekeeper that you have been suffering from insomnia and frequent dreams recently, so I asked the doctor. I heard that drinking a glass of fruit juice before going to bed can help you sleep. Auntie, try it." Meng Ziqi poured out the juice from the juicer, and handed the glass to Jin Lan.

"It's my aunt's favorite apple juice. It not only helps sleep, but also improves beauty."

"It's still your heart. If Ye'er can marry you, our Qin family is really lucky." Jin Lan looked at Meng Ziqi who was still working hard to squeeze juice for her at night, and the more she watched, the more satisfied she was.

Since being kidnapped, Jin Lan has suffered from insomnia and frequent dreams.

Either I can't fall asleep all night long, or I just have nightmares all the time.

I saw a doctor, and the doctor only said that I was too frightened and left a shadow on my mind. I am afraid it will take a while to ease, and it will be fine slowly.

Hearing that Meng Ziqi cared about her body, Jin Lan couldn't say how moved she was.

Pick up the juice and drink it to the bottom.

"It's late, it's dangerous for you to go back as a girl, come to my room to chat with me, and I'll ask Ye'er to see you off when he comes back." Jin Lan put down the cup, took Meng Ziqi's hand, turned around and was about to go upstairs.

Meng Ziqi glanced at the empty cup on the table, her eyes flickered, she broke free and looked at Jin Lan's hand, "Auntie, you go up first, I'll clean the cup."

"Your hands are not used for this kind of rough work. Let your parents know that our Qin family treats guests harshly, and leave them to the servants to clean up tomorrow morning." Jin Lan looked at the empty palm, and after a moment , reprimanded in a low voice.

"...It's just washing a cup. It's not hard work. I'm embarrassed to bother the housekeeper all the time." Meng Ziqi lowered her head silently as she spoke, with a well-behaved and sensible face.

"You are such a kind child, you will suffer. Well, then I won't force you, I will go up and wait for you first." Jin Lan's waist is not fully healed yet, so he can't stand for too long, so he walked away with his waist supported.

Only then did Meng Ziqi quickly grab the cup, put it under the tap and rinse it several times.

He also cleaned the juicer, shook his hands, and broke out in a nervous sweat.

Hands resting on the sink, panting.

There was a vicious gleam in the beautifully made-up eyes, and she muttered to herself, "Qin Youxuan, you forced me, don't blame me..."

The night is getting darker and darker.

The clock was already close to ten o'clock, and Qin Mo and Jin Chenye hadn't come back yet.

The door of the master bedroom was slowly opened.

In the dim light, Jin Lan walked out of the room with loose hair and slippers.

"Qin Youxuan..."

A pair of sluggish eyes looked ahead, the corner of his mouth whispered a name, and walked towards Qin Youxuan's room.

There is a kind of mechanical stiffness in the movement.

Behind her, Meng Ziqi's hands were tightly clenched into fists, her eyes were full of understanding.

(End of this chapter)