Chang’an Peasant Girl

Ye Zhi turned around directly and stood with her back to Gong Juechen, not looking at Gong Juechen like this.

By the way, she asked Anjing: "Boss, why are you here?"

"Come and see him." Jing Jing smiled and pointed at Gong Juechen lying on the bed with his chin.

In an instant, Gong Juechen stopped looking at Ye Zhi affectionately, and instead sighed exaggeratedly: "Jingjing, you still have a conscience, Chang Yi has never even visited me."

Xiao Changyi didn't pay any attention to Gong Juechen's words. Instead, he placed a round stool beside the bed for An Anhui to sit on.

As soon as An Anjing sat down, Xiao Changyi asked, "Will the injury on my wife's forehead really leave a scar?"

Jing Jing instantly understood why Xiao Changyi sent her here, which made her feel as sweet as honey.

Gong Juechen's expression was a little hurt, "Chang Yi, you are really heartless. Forget it, if you don't come to see me, now you actually want me to see Jingjing's injury. If Jingjing is not injured, why don't you still not coming?"

Xiao Changyi remained silent.

Ye Zhi said: "You don't care whether people come to see you or not. If they don't come to see you, you won't lose a piece of flesh. Come and show me, boss, whether it will really leave scars."

She had already seen that her brother-in-law hurt her boss to the core, and he would definitely try his best to remove the scars on her boss's body.

Only then did Gong Juechen look at the injury on Jing Jing's forehead. After looking at it, he said to Jing Jing: "It will leave scars. I'll give you a dose of scar removal cream. Even if it can't be completely removed, the scars should fade a lot by then. And your scar is small, and it will fade a lot after it fades." If you don’t look carefully, you won’t be able to tell that you have a scar.”

Xiao Changyi immediately stretched out a hand towards Gong Juechen.

"What?" Gong Juechen didn't react for a moment.

"Scar removal cream."

Gong Juechen didn't give it immediately, but looked at Jingjing: "Jingjing, why do I feel like Chang Yi looks like a bandit now?"

Jing Jing smiled and said: "If you don't give it to him, he won't be like giving it to a bandit, but he will really be robbing you like a bandit."

As soon as he finished joking, Jing Jing said again: "Okay, just give it. At most, we will just give you the money, and it will be considered as our purchase from you."

"I'm not short of money, so there's no need to give it." As he said that, Gong Juechen pointed to the medicine box not far away, "There are three small blue porcelain creams in there, which are all scar removal creams. I prepared them a few days ago. Yes, it was originally intended for Zhizhi. You can take one. It should be enough to lighten the scar on your forehead."

Ye Zhi felt a little touched when she heard that it was for herself.

Xiao Changyi immediately strode over, opened the medicine box, and took out three bottles of scar removal ointment.

"Hey, hey," Gong Juechen was excited, "I only give you one **, what are you doing to take three ** from me?"

Xiao Changyi finally spoke and said calmly: "My wife's hand is also injured."

In other words, there should be scars.

Jing Jing found it funny and extremely sweet.

Ye Zhi looked at the sky silently. A handful of dog food caught off guard is simply impossible to guard against!

Gong Juechen understood, but he still couldn't accept it: "But there's no need for three **. You can take two ** and leave me one **."

Xiao Changyi refused to agree, and only said: "You are worthy."

Gong Juechen: ""

Ye Zhi patted Gong Juechen on the shoulder as if comforting, as if he wanted Gong Juechen to calm down. Her brother-in-law's beloved wife has become possessed and no one can save her.

As soon as Gong Juechen was patted on the shoulder by Ye Zhi, he immediately became happy and giggled at Ye Zhi.

Ye Zhi immediately retracted his hand and faced Gong Juechen with the back of his head.