Emperor Jin's hidden marriage sweet wife

Chapter 40 040 Wen Shuyun, don't move.

After Jin Shaoyu left, Wen Shuyun went back to her room, took her clothes and walked to his room in small steps, with a shy smile on her face.

After entering.

As she expected, there was basically no change in the layout, it was the same as the two lived in before, and all kinds of things were arranged neatly, looking simple and elegant.

She obviously got permission from the master, but when she opened the cabinet, her heart still beat faster, she was a little guilty, and even had a bit of a thief mentality.

Open the cabinet, there are many shirts hanging inside.

Black and white, light blue, light gray, plaid, denim...

It should be because his identity has changed in this life, and he has more white shirts. Although she doesn't know why he returned to Qiao's house, she also has some guesses in her heart, but she is not sure.

After hesitating for a long time, she chose a black one, took it off, held it in her hand, and hugged it in her arms like a little secret joy.

If Jin Shaoyu was here at this time, he might think that she was laughing foolishly.

The pharmacy is not far away.

Jin Shaoyu also came back a bit late, there was a restaurant not far away, and he went to buy some meals.

Neither of them should have eaten, and it has been delayed for so long.

when going home.

It was very quiet.

Put your things away and head for the door.

Just getting started, the scene in front of him made his eyes sink suddenly, his body tightened, and he froze in place.

She came out of the bathroom, wearing only his thin shirt, the long sleeves were rolled up twice, her small hands were exposed, the loose shirt made her look petite and slender, the hair on her head was still dripping, she turned slightly Nodding, rubbing lightly.

Taking a closer look, he only felt that the blood all over his body was screaming and flowing backwards quickly.

Although he knew that she had the habit of not wearing a bra when she slept, but at this time, it really made his blood boil.

Consciously losing his composure, he lowered his head, clenched his hands into fists, and coughed lightly by his mouth.

Wen Shuyun's thoughts were knocked back, and she subconsciously looked at the source of the voice. When she saw him come back, she was overjoyed at first, then ashamed, she stopped wiping her hair, and her voice became much quieter, "Ayu, you're back. "

"Well, let's go out to eat." Without looking at her again, he said, "Blow dry your hair first."

Before the end sound disappeared, he had already turned and left.

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When she came out, Jin Shaoyu had already arranged the food.

The two have a tacit understanding, and the speed is neither fast nor slow.

However, after the meal, when Jin Shaoyu took out the medicine, Wen Shuyun felt a little scared.

After waiting for a long time, he still didn't see anyone coming, so he frowned, "Come here!"

Who didn't panic when he saw him disinfecting with a needle?Wen Shuyun didn't know how wrinkled her face was, so she moved over slowly.

"Hurry up!" His voice became harsher, pulling his face, "Wen Shuyun, are you a child?"

After being told this, she quickened her pace, came to the sofa, and sat down, her tone was a little light and flustered, "Ah Yu, why don't you, I'll be fine in a few days."

She has always been afraid of these slender needles, not because of the pain, but just imagining them piercing the skin, and it feels a little creepy.

Jin Shaoyu didn't speak. He stretched out his hand, grabbed her hard, and pulled her forward. She fell into his arms naturally. He lifted her two slender legs and placed them on the sofa beside her.

Holding it with one hand, when Wen Shuyun realized it, she was already unable to move.

He turned his head, and the sharp-edged face was close at hand, his thin lips were slightly pursed, his dark eyes looked at her, and he didn't speak, but the warning in his eyes was very obvious.

Dare to move?

See if I don't clean you up!

Naturally, Wen Shuyun could see clearly, she leaned in a little, wrapped her arms around his neck, looked at him pitifully, and called out, "Ah Yu..."

"Sit down obediently." He turned his eyes away and stopped looking at her.

It's not that I don't want to see it.

This little man is quite bold, not only his body smells like his bath fragrance, but also his shampoo, and he is wearing a thin shirt, which makes him even bolder.

"Oh." Wen Shuyun responded, buried herself between his neck, and rubbed against him like an obsession. Her hair was very soft, not prickly, but just a little itchy.

Jin Shaoyu's eyes changed again and again, ignoring her behavior, and grabbed one of her feet, the body of the man in his arms suddenly froze, and his whole body tensed up. It can be imagined that he must be in a state of tension.

"When will the filming of the new drama start?" He said in a low voice, trying to draw her attention.

"Well... next week."

"Are you familiar with the script?" The voice of inquiry continued.

"Of course, I..." Before he finished speaking, he took a deep breath, his whole face wrinkled, and he hugged him a little tighter, but he didn't say it hurt.

The needle in Jin Shaoyu's hand was indeed used. It's not that she is afraid of pain. She has suffered pain ten times more than this. It's just that she has an inexplicable resistance and fear of this kind of needle. In addition, she is surrounded by the person she likes. , I always feel more delicate unconsciously.

"Just suffer the pain, and if you don't feel sorry for yourself, you will suffer more." Jin Shaoyu has always been unforgiving in his mouth, but his actions are much lighter.

"Ayu..." She pursed her lips and called out, her small face wrinkled again, her eyes flashed, and her red lips attached to his neck.

The movements in Jin Shaoyu's hands paused, "Don't move!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a soft feeling came again, his eyes changed, he gritted his teeth and said, "Wen Shuyun, don't move." He restrained himself and concentrated on popping the last blister.

The person in his arms was quite obedient, so he really didn't move. He tilted his head and leaned on his shoulder, wrapping his arms around him. A muffled voice came, "No move."

Quickly put on the good medicine, afraid that she would rub it all over the place while sleeping, so he had no choice but to put on a hemostatic patch.

"All right."

After speaking, the person in his arms remained silent.

He squinted his eyes, fished him out, and glanced at the sofa, "What? You still want to hang on? Go down."

There was no emotion in this tone, Wen Shuyun seemed to be used to it, so she didn't care, and then slipped into his arms again, and said as it should: "My feet hurt, I can't walk anymore."

Hearing this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but he was not at all annoyed. A princess hugged him and carried him back to the room.

It was his room that was carried back.

　Continue to revise the text....

　　
　
(End of this chapter)