The man who loves and chases the murderer lives next door

Chapter 531 I will do it, you are in charge of eating (one more)
Ji Qian thought he knew it, but it turned out that he was still peeling apples. Thinking of his tone and the word "muttering", she immediately realized that he only heard a faint human voice. From the personal experience of staying here, the sound insulation effect of the ward is quite good after the door is closed.

"It's nothing, just chatted for a while." She limped forward and sat down in front of the hospital bed.

Song Zhen happened to be cutting the end of the apple, and he saw that the tip of the knife was pointing down, gouged in, and with a slight twist, he picked out the end, and threw the apple skin into the trash can together.

Afterwards, he swiped the knife a few times, but she didn't see clearly. She saw him holding an apple and putting it into the fruit plate on the bedside table. on the plate.

She suddenly opened her eyes wide, "It's amazing."

Before she finished feeling, Song Zhen inserted an apple with a toothpick and put it in her mouth.

"I peeled it for you, don't you have an appetite, so eat more fruit." He smiled, and then put the remaining half of the apple in his hand into the plate.

Ji Qian was a little moved. It turned out that he told her not to peel the apples for him to eat, but because she found that she hadn't finished her meal, so she wanted her to eat more.

Immediately afterwards, she found that there were several other pieces of apples on the plate, which looked like a dog gnawing on them, which made people unable to bear to look directly at them.

Song Zhen followed her gaze, then took a toothpick himself, inserted one of the "dog-shaped" pieces into his mouth, chewed a few times, swallowed it, and said, "It's very sweet."

Ji Qian stared at him blankly, thinking with her toes that she knew that those strangely shaped apple pieces belonged to the apple she peeled earlier.

She swallowed the apple in her mouth, then lowered her head in shame, "Am I so stupid that I can't even peel an apple? And I can't cook, and I can't cook—"

She still wanted to say something, but Song Zhen stuffed another apple into her mouth, "What are you doing with so many? It's fine if you have me at home, and you will be responsible for eating obediently."

As he spoke, he stretched out his thumb to help her wipe the juice from the corner of her mouth, and then squeezed her cheeks that were bulging because of the stuffed fruit, "How is it? Is it delicious?"

In the past, Ji Qian would have resisted long ago, accusing him of pinching her face again and bringing juice to her face, but this time, she just chewed the apple silently, feeling a little off.

She could hardly swallow it, not because the apple was bad, but because of his words, his pampering behavior.

She never thought that one day, a man would tell her that she could do nothing because of him.

In fact, it is.

There was a report on the Internet that deliberately dug out the process of her chasing Song Zhen. Many netizens said that she was the one who chased Song Zhen backwards, and Song Zhen had never done anything for her.

But feelings are like a person who knows how warm and cold drinking water is. Almost every time she returns to G City, Song Zhen cooks and washes the dishes. He helps her dry her hair, pack her luggage, and silently memorizes her outfits...

He was very busy, but he gave her his only vacation, to visit the class and accompany her to England.

Some people say, don't look at how much a person has, but look at how much he has and how much he is willing to give you.

To her, Song Zhen is such a person who may have little, but is willing to give her everything he can give.

"What are you thinking? I found out why you are in a trance today?" Song Zhen couldn't help pinching her face again.

"Maybe you're sleepy?" She looked up at him, and couldn't help but raise her hand to stroke his face. After the beard grew out, it felt a little itchy on her hand, and she suddenly fell in love with this feeling.

Maybe it's because I know I'm going to say goodbye, so I cherish it all the more.

"Aren't you sleepy? The doctor told you to sleep." She smiled and tried to pull his beard, but it was too short to pull it.

"Is there really nothing wrong?" Song Zhen was worried about her mental state.

"No..." She shook her head and sighed, "I don't want to think about it for now."

Although her heart is heavy, her face should be calm, because she has already made a decision to spend three days with him, and treat it as the last three days of her life.

But Song Zhen understood that she didn't want to think about Mao Mao's death for the time being, so he decisively shut up in order not to stir up her sadness.

This topic was successfully brought up by Ji Qian.

"Go to sleep, I'll sleep on the accompanying bed next to me for a while, I'm so sleepy." She stretched herself and was about to walk there, but Song Zhen held her back.

"What's the matter?" Ji Qian glanced at him, and then found that he was staring at her with clingy eyes like a puppy.

Her nose suddenly became sour, and at that moment she felt like a heartless man who wanted to cruelly abandon him.

Then she took a deep breath to cheer herself up, not to show any signs, she shook her head and said, "No, the bed is so small, and you still have injuries. Be good, sleep by yourself."

"I didn't say that." Song Zhen smiled slyly, then pointed to his cheek, "I just want to say, give me a kiss."

Ji Qian suddenly realized that her cat seemed to have turned into a child, but facing Song Zhen like this, she felt even more guilty and distressed.

Then she leaned down, instead of kissing his pointed cheek, she touched his lips, and bit his lips lightly when she left, "Okay, good boy, go to sleep."

She couldn't help rubbing his head, feeling that he looked like a sticky fur. While her nose was sour, her heart was so soft.

"Okay, go to sleep." She coaxed softly, then got up and walked towards the accompanying bed.

Song Zhen looked at her back and had an illusion for a moment. She seemed to regard him as Mao Mao?
But being rewarded with an extra kiss by Ji Qian, he felt extremely satisfied.

Seeing her lying on the accompanying bed one meter away from him, with him, he felt very at ease, and then gradually fell asleep.

The warm sun was like a bath, and the sound of breathing gradually sounded in the ward.

On the accompanying bed, Ji Qian, who was pretending to be asleep, listened to the breathing behind her, and after confirming that he was asleep, she turned over and looked at him without blinking.

She looked at him almost greedily, wanting to engrave his eyebrows, his outline, and everything about him deeply in her heart.

……

At the same time, in the villa at the headquarters of "E" in Jiangdong, the old lady waited on her precious green plum blossoms under the warm sun, humming a little song, and enjoying the good time in the afternoon.

Hearing the footsteps behind her, she didn't turn her head, but she called out who was coming, as if she had eyes on the back of her head.

"Brother Yao, look at how well my plum blossoms are blooming."

Li Yao stepped forward, took a serious look, then looked at the old lady, and then said: "The grandson doesn't care if the flowers are blooming well or not. The grandson cares about grandma's health, but it depends on grandma's health." The complexion, the grandson is more at ease."

"Oh?" Li Min turned around and looked at the calm and calm young man in front of her. This is the heir she carefully cultivated. Satisfied, the wrinkles at the corners of the eyes bloomed like chrysanthemums, "I have removed my knots, grandma, of course I am in a good mood."

Li Yao's heart tightened, but his face didn't show anything, he stretched out his hand, supported the old lady, and led her back.

"I don't know what grandma has in mind, can you tell my grandson?"

"You don't know? It seems that you still don't care about grandma enough." Li Min patted the back of his hand, and took off his unfilial hat.

Li Yao knelt down immediately, "Grandson is not filial, please tell grandma clearly."

Shi Guanqi, who came up next to him, immediately winked at him, signaling him not to offend the old lady, who knew that Li Yao was kneeling straight, with no panic on his face, he was kneeling like an emperor, There is a kind of power and arrogance that is inevitable and unstoppable.

"Hehe." The old lady chuckled lightly, but was extremely shocked in her heart.

This grandson of hers was extremely proud. Ever since the governor, except for celebrating her birthday with her during festivals, his knees had never been voluntarily bent. Unexpectedly, he knelt down today for no reason.

She kept her expression on the face, but there was a huge wave in her heart, and she immediately shouted to Shi Guanqi next to her, "Guanqi."

(End of this chapter)