warm marriage like sunshine

Chapter 23 022 Bitten lip
Shen Qianxun didn't think much about Jin Muhan's serious expression that her hands were precious, thinking that this was probably a gentleman's way of saying it.

Two and 10 minutes later, they returned to the apartment.

Jin Muhan said, "I'll make dinner."

"it is good."

After one night, the relationship between them became a little more familiar.

During the conversation, it was very natural, like an old friend who has known each other for many years.

Jin Muhan took the bag into the kitchen with ease, and sorted the things one by one.

Soon, the setting sun was setting, the sky was getting dark, and every house was brightly lit.

The light was on in the study, before dinner, Shen Qianxun had nothing to do and was still thinking about work, but couldn't calm down.

Wei Yanran's surname was not Wei before, but Nan. They were neighbors. They grew up and went to the same school. Nan Shijing and her mother Shen Qianxun have been friends for many years.

During this unexpected meeting, Shen Qianxun didn't want to recall the past, but the past gushed out like a fountain and couldn't stop.

She remembered that she had just returned home from school the day after her 14th birthday. The house was like a mess of burglars, and the family portrait hanging on the wall was smashed beyond recognition, with a few drops of blood remaining on it.

Without any buffer time, Shen Zhiyi came forward with red and swollen eyes and said, "Mom is going to divorce your father, Ah Xun, let's go with mom."

Shen Qianxun wanted to ask why, but Nan Shijing's figure flashed in front of her, standing in the stairwell on the second floor, looking down at them.

She still remembered that Nan Shijing's lipstick was stained, and the rubbed off lipstick was stained on Wei Xingzhou's white shirt.

That scene hurt Shen Qianxun's eyes.

Even Wei Yanran's boastful words are still vivid in my memory, "My mother said that my father is Uncle Wei, not a fake, but his own!"

"Now your mother is going to divorce Uncle Wei, and Uncle Wei will be my father in the future."

"But it doesn't matter if you have a father or not. Uncle Wei doesn't love you at all, he loves me, haha."

In Shen Qianxun's impression, Shen Zhiyi is gentle and strong, with excellent work ability. WS was successfully listed five years after its establishment, and became a well-known big company.

Later, Nan Shijing took the host away and snatched Shen Zhiyi's hard-earned WS. On the same day, she had a car accident and fell asleep for three months. When she woke up, her memory was damaged, and she stayed at the age of 12.

Her mother is such a good woman, but she was cheated by Wei Xingzhou for more than ten years, and she had nothing in the end.

--Snapped!

The water glass on the table fell to the ground and shattered, Shen Qianxun lost his thoughts, his eyes were red, and his lips were bleeding from her bite.

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and when she opened them again, she had regained her composure.

Shen Qianxun glanced at the broken cup, knelt down, and was about to pick it up and throw it into the trash can.

"Don't touch."

Shen Qianxun paused.

Jin Muhan came in from the outside, his face darkened, a little tense, "I'll do it."

"I can do it myself."

"It will hurt your hands."

Shen Qianxun didn't speak again.

She watched as Jin Muhan cleaned up the shards of glass and took out the wet carpet to dry on the balcony.

It can't help but feel a little bit upside down.

After tidying up, Shen Qianxun helped his forehead: "I have caused you trouble."

Jin Muhan remained silent, his eyes fell on her face, and he said slowly, "Your lip is broken."

Shen Qianxun could hide the smell of blood and knew it was broken, so it would be inconvenient to eat later.

"Does it hurt?"

Under the light, Jin Muhan's face seemed a little pale.

Shen Qianxun subconsciously shook her head. After shaking her head, the wound was torn off, and she nodded again.

Jin Muhan asked, "I'm going to buy medicine."

Before Shen Qianxun could say anything, she had already left the study.

10 minutes later--

Jin Muhan took the medicine and came back.

The wound was on the lower right corner of the lower lip. The bite force was a bit heavy, and the wound looked deep.

Shen Qianxun sat on the tatami with her head tilted upwards, her swan neck was white and graceful.

She hugged her knees with her hands, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

Jin Muhan held a cotton swab in his hand, cleaned up the blood, squeezed some ointment on the cotton swab, and applied it very gently, as if he was afraid of hurting people.

Shen Qianxun's jaw was lightly pinched, she raised her eyes, looked at Jin Muhan, the more she looked at him, the more she felt that this man was handsome, with profound eyes, but at this moment, he was focused and serious.

a long time--

Jin Muhan said, "Okay, I'll put it on again after dinner."

"Oh."

Seeing Jin Muhan walking out again, Shen Qianxun couldn't help raising his hand and grabbing his cuff.

Jin Muhan turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Shen Qianxun almost wanted to say that I am in a bad mood, can you use your voice to coax me.

The sound is like a good medicine, it will definitely be beneficial.

However, she was silent, shameless, unable to speak.

"Cooking, is there anything I can do to help?"

In fact, Shen Qianxun's cooking skills are not good, it can even be described as terrible, she doesn't know how she managed to take care of Shen Zhiyi all those years alone.

Jin Muhan nodded, saying yes.

In the kitchen, Shen Qianxun was folding beans. She watched Jin Muhan holding a kitchen knife and cutting the eggplant into thin strips, each of the same size, which showed the skill of the knife.

Then he cut another tomato into small pieces, and in the end it was too much, so he grabbed a piece and handed it to Shen Qianxun's mouth.

Shen Qianxun opened her mouth and bit it, tasted the taste: "Well, it's a little sour."

"Cook soup, sour for appetizer."

Jin Muhan washed the dishes to be cooked tonight, and cut everything that should be cut, except for Shen Qianxun's beans.

He put down the kitchen knife, stood behind Shen Qianxun, and raised his hand.

"Keep your head down." Jin Muhan's gentle and deep voice sounded in his ear.

Shen Qianxun shrank her head subconsciously.

Jin Muhan opened the upper cupboard to take the plates. This posture seemed to surround the person in front of him from behind.

In an instant, Jin Muhan returned to his original position.

"Jin Muhan, I'll take what you want for you."

Jin Muhan smiled: "The salt in the box is gone."

"I remember buying too much before." Shen Qianxun started looking for salt, she didn't quite remember where to put it, she searched, and finally saw a bag of white things in a drawer, thought it was salt, and handed it over.

Jin Muhan's smile deepened: "Qianxun, that's sugar."

Shen Qianxun: "..."

　What happened to Chihiro's mother is actually a darker process, not as simple as it appears on the surface, so let's take our time.

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