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Chapter 3110 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1672 Drink some ginger soup, be careful it's hot...

"Come out, get the medicine!"

After the man dropped these four words, he turned around and left.

Ji Zhizhi curled his lips, tightened the towel around his body, and followed out slowly.

Ji Zichuan had already taken out the medicine box, and was standing by the bed to take out the burn ointment. When he heard the movement, he didn't even look up at her: "Lie on the bed."

Ji Zhizhi seldom came to his bedroom, and occasionally came in just to look for him, and he wouldn't stay for too long if he couldn't find him, this was the first time he lay on his bed.

The pure white sheets and quilts are fluffy and soft when lying down, with a light fragrance that belongs to him.

The tense nerves unknowingly relaxed, she pulled the quilt to cover her body, and looked at his face: "I'm sorry, I'm not in a good mood today... Was that slap hard?"

Ji Zichuan raised his hand to open the quilt, squeezed the ointment on his fingertips, and helped her apply the medicine little by little: "It was Yaoyao, why did you say sorry to me?"

His fingertips were slightly callused, rubbing the most delicate skin on her body, bringing a strange and strange feeling.

She finally couldn't help it, and raised her hand to clasp his wrist: "I... I will do it myself."

The man raised his eyes, under the light, his eyes were covered with a thin layer of strange brilliance: "What are you afraid of?"

"……Um?"

"Afraid I can't hold myself?"

"Uh, no, no..."

It's just a little embarrassing...

Ji Zichuan didn't speak, and looked at her for a moment, not knowing what he was looking at.

Ji Zhizhi felt uncomfortable being stared at by him, and slowly let go of his hand.

Gritting his teeth, he let him do it bit by bit, and concentrated on helping her apply the medicine to all the hot spots.

"Starting tomorrow, you two should sleep separately."

After the medicine was finished, Ji Zichuan helped her cover the quilt, got up and began to pack the medicine box: "Sleep at my place tonight first."

Ji Zhizhi blinked and blinked: "What about you?"

"It's getting late, I'm going to work in two or three hours, so I won't sleep."

"Go to sleep. If you don't sleep all night, you will be so tired at work tomorrow. Two hours of sleep is also good."

As she said, she took the initiative to move to the side, and patted the place beside her: "Hey! The bed is so big, it can fit the two of us."

There was a slight pause in the movement of his hands, and he lowered his eyes, as if he didn't understand her words: "Together?"

Ji Zhizhi raised his eyebrows, and looked at him jokingly: "What? I'm afraid I'll plot against you while you're asleep?"

"..."

He didn't speak, and after a while, he responded lightly: "Okay, you go to bed first."

Ji Zhizhi was indeed sleepy, he yawned lazily, his breath was filled with his breath, and fell asleep unconsciously.

In a daze, his body was hugged by a big hand, and the man's clean and deep voice rang in his ears: "Drink some ginger soup, be careful..."

She frowned, her sleepy face couldn't open her eyes, and she just mumbled a note of rejection: "Um..."

"Drink a little, or you'll catch a cold tomorrow."

"..."

"Zhizhi?"

"No...don't drink..."

"Drink a little, drink a little and let you sleep."

She reluctantly opened her mouth to drink a spoonful of ginger soup that had been stuck to her lips, and just after swallowing it, she handed another spoonful: "Be careful..."

"Well……"

Spoon after spoon, I don't know how many sips I drank, I vaguely heard a few crisp sounds of the spoon hitting the bottom of the bowl, and my body was finally put back.

(End of this chapter)