Mr.Qin is too deep into the love: my wife, I lose!

Qin Shijin has a lot of work to do every day. She must have interrupted his work process by coming in. She made a long story short, "after all, health is the most important. Don't overdraw your body by virtue of your youth. It's better to go to bed early, huh?"

The more she said, the more nervous she became. When she finally said this, she took a deep breath, and then hurriedly said, "I'll go out first, you continue..."

She ran away with a skirt in her hand. Because she walked fast, it became more and more obvious that her feet were inconvenient to move. Just now, Qin Shijin didn't see it. Qin Shijin stared at her back until the door of the study was closed again.

For a long time, no one has said such a thing to him. In the eyes of others, he is an omnipotent person. We all hope that he can be better and strive to stand at the top.

I've always worked so hard to live, and sometimes I even forget to see everything around me.

He looked in the direction of the door and hooked his mouth.

At the beginning, he may be quiet, but after a long time, there are some warm things as soft as silk in his heart.

He read the document once, revised some details again, and then sent a message to Cao Jin. He closed the computer, pushed away his chair and stood up slowly.

After returning to the bedroom, Qiao Wenyang went to the bathroom to take a bath. The wound on his body should be smeared with potion. After coming out of the bathroom, he wiped the water vapor on the mirror, with a bath towel around his chest.

Qiao Wenyang turned sideways to see the wound on his body. There was a wound on his back, and it hurt a little when he was hit on his shoulder.

After she took the medicine apart, she dipped it with a cotton swab in one hand, bent herself and pressed her arm hard to apply it.

Qin Shijin knocked on the door when he came, but he didn't hear a sound. When he was ready to leave, he just heard a scream from inside.

Push the door open.

Looking inside the bedroom, Qiao Wenyang's bedroom is not big. On one side is the rest area, on the other is the cloakroom, with a bed in the middle and a bathroom next to it. He first went to see that there was no one in the cloakroom, so he turned his attention to the direction of the bathroom.

"Qiao Wenyang?" he stood at the bathroom door and raised his hand to buckle the door frame.

"... Qin Shijin?" Qiao Wenyang just slipped under his feet, so he rolled on the floor, his ass hit the ground, moved slightly, and his ankle hurt. "Don't come in! I'm fine..."

"Really?" he asked again.

"I'm really fine..." but the tone of voice has changed.

"...." just after the voice fell, the door had been pushed open. Qin Shijin's face was covered with frost. Qiao Wenyang was shocked to see the dark shadow on the ground. She was surrounded by a bath towel, and her slender legs overlapped together. She just covered the important part of her lower body, and the place where the bath towel was clasped was a little loose, I could vaguely see the gullies exposed in her ups and downs.

Qin Shijin didn't expect to see this scene when he came in.

Qiao Wenyang hurriedly raised his hand and pressed his chest, turned around, "you go out..."

She shrunk her shoulders, didn't dare to look back, and tried her best to shrink her body, but she could feel that he didn't go.

Although there are no other opinions about Qin Shijin, Qin Shijin is also a man. What if something happens? She was too nervous to look up.

Qin Shijin stood at the door and looked down at her slightly shrunk shoulder. Her wet hair was on her shoulder, and the bones on her back were slightly raised.

He didn't have any meat, but just now he clearly saw the place wrapped by the bath towel, and her skin itself was very white, which was hard to forget.

Qin Shijin's thoughts also froze at that moment. He just looked at Qiao Wenyang and lost his mind for a long time.

"Why don't you go?" she realized that he didn't move. She turned back and yelled, blushing. Doesn't he know how to avoid suspicion?

Qin Shijin just regained his mind. Seeing Qiao Wenyang falling to the ground, he turned cold and walked forward. In Qiao Wenyang's questioning eyes, he bent down to pick her up, went out and threw her on the bed.

Then he folded up and went to the bathroom to take out the medicine.

When he came out, Qiao Wenyang had shrunk in the quilt, revealing only a small face.

"Thank you for holding me out. You can go." she shrank in the quilt and looked alert.

Qin Shijin stood by the bed and sat down. Qiao Wenyang stepped back and clenched his fist. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Qiao Wenyang coolly and said, "don't worry, I'm not interested in you. Just be careful next time. Don't make anything happen again. Next time I won't be there. Do you want to sit on the ground all night?"

"..." she lowered her head, "who said..."

Qin Shijin patted her leg with his hand, "take out your legs."

Qiao Wenyang cleverly moved his legs out of the quilt. Qiao Wenyang's legs were very thin and his little feet were tight at this time, as white as snow.

Qin Shijin always felt that he smelled a faint Gardenia fragrance at the tip of his nose. He held her foot in his hand and put it on his leg. Qiao Wenyang's face suddenly turned red. However, when he saw Qin Shijin looking calm, he looked down at the prescription, and then looked at the wound washed by water on her knee, he couldn't help frowning, "The doctor didn't tell you that the wound can't touch water? It's easy to cause inflammation."

"..." Qiao Wenyang was scolded like a pupil, lowering his head.

Qin Shijin looked at her, dipped the cotton swab with potion, then looked at her and said, "bear it, it hurts."

"I can't help it." Qiao Wenyang said. She looked at Qin Shijin's slender fingers holding a cotton swab to touch the wound. Just touching the wound, the hot pain made Qiao Wenyang's bones tense immediately. The nerves seemed to be activated at that moment. She shrunk her body and her feet couldn't help shrinking.

Qin Shijin pressed her leg with one hand, and saw that her painful face was pale, a large piece of blood was broken on her knee, and the meat could be seen. The movement in her hand naturally slowed down, blowing the cold feeling of eating her wound.

"Just now Ruirui said that you were injured in your leg. What's the matter?" he pasted the gauze on her wound, then asked her to sit over, and helped her deal with the wound. The naked eye saw her skin.

I don't know if the wound will leave a scar.

"... in the afternoon, someone wanted to rob my bag. There was all my belongings in the bag. It was only in order to get the bag back." she said honestly.

"That's why? So you don't want to get things back? Qiao Wenyang, do you know that the outside world is dangerous? What if those people hurt people with knives for robbery? Do you think the consequences are serious?" Qiao Wenyang hasn't seen these news? "Moreover, if you lose something, you can do it again."

"I know, but I was anxious at that time. I know that money is not money for you, but it is the result of my long efforts. I don't want to spend money everywhere. You can't understand the way of life of small people like us." so I was afraid at that time, which was also a subconscious reaction, "I've been trying to save money. I want to buy a house here. It doesn't need to be too big, as long as it's enough for me to live with Ruirui. Being able to have my own small home is my goal now."

She yearned.

"... buy a house?" he asked.

"Yes." Qiao Wenyang turned his back to him. Here, she didn't have any family, only she and ruiruirui. "This has always been my dream. At that time, I moved around with ruiruirui. I was driven out by the landlord and bullied by others, so having my own home is what I want most."

Qin Shijin rolled the Adam's apple. He was not happy. He said slowly, "be careful when you go out in the future. Remember to avoid danger."

"Oh..." she nodded. "I see."

She guarded herself as if against a wolf.

Qin Shijin remembered the name she called when she fell asleep that night. What did Qiao Wenyang look like when facing the man? Was he so afraid?

Then he looked at the room. There was almost no change. Just now he saw that there were only a few clothes hanging in the cloakroom. There were so few things.

Thinking of what she said to herself, Qin Shijin frowned. Is Qiao Wenyang ready to evacuate from here at any time? Is he just taking this place as a temporary residence?

He threw his things aside. When Qiao Wenyang looked back, he saw Qin Shijin's dark eyes. He was puzzled. He was angry? What kind of anger?

She's always been doing her part.

Did he just say something to annoy him? Qiao Wenyang looked at his broad shoulders. Qin Shijin stood up from the bed and said coldly, "remember not to let the wound touch water tomorrow."

Then he got up and went out.

Qiao Wenyang looked at the place where he had just sat down. There were some wrinkles, but when he saw the beautiful gauze wrapped on his knee, he couldn't help smiling at the corners of his mouth.

Qin Shijin's wound was very beautiful. When he thought of his slender hand shaking in front of him, Qiao Wenyang tilted slightly at the corner of his mouth. In fact, he was not so difficult to get along with except that he liked to cold his face sometimes.

After coming out of the bedroom, Qin Shijin went to his bedroom, smoked a cigarette, and then took a bath in the bathroom to solve his restless needs.

What came to mind was the way she lay on the ground with her bath towel covered, the slight ups and downs in her chest, and then down was the picture he could think of. When he thought of her rolling in the bathroom and her trembling, he felt that the restlessness in his mind was growing rapidly in a geometric way.

It was an hour after he came out of the bathroom. Qin Shijin smoked another cigarette. His waist belt was tied loosely. Standing at the window, he turned his head and could see the balcony of the next room from his room. He felt that he was crazy

Close your eyes and think of Qiao Wenyang's pure face. I always feel that no matter what the woman does, she is seducing herself!

***

When she got up the next morning, sister-in-law Cheng was already busy in the kitchen.

Seeing Qiao Wenyang coming down, sister-in-law Cheng pushed her out, "Mr. Qin said that you are injured and can't cook. Have a good rest. I'll prepare breakfast."

"Ah?" Qiao Wenyang rubbed his hair with his hands, crying and laughing, "I'm just a little hurt, nothing."

Although Qin Shijin didn't say anything, Qiao Wenyang has married Qin Shijin after all. Moreover, the feeling of Qin Shijin getting along with Qiao Wenyang makes sister-in-law Cheng feel different. She has worked in the Qin family for so long. What else can she not know.

"Our husband, in fact, is very painful. He just doesn't like talking. I always have joint pain when it rains. When he is on business, he doesn't forget to bring me ointment abroad. He just doesn't like talking. Miss Qiao, you'll understand later that Mr. is a person worthy of trust." sister-in-law Cheng said with a smile.