Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

intimate?

Ye Shengge was thundered fiercely by him: "Xiao Ruilang, do you have any misunderstandings about yourself?"

"That's because you didn't let me be a husband. If you have experienced it, you know what I said makes sense." Xiao Ruilang said with a vow.

He felt that if this woman were to be the daughter-in-law, he would certainly be able to become a twenty-four filial husband.

"I'm not interested." Ye Shengge's tone was cold, and she paused. She said, "What's more, Shi Ting is not trying to save the world, he is just for me and two children. Things have fallen on him, he can't possibly Stand by and watch."

"Anyway, in your eyes, he is good everywhere." Xiao Ruilang continued to sigh sadly.

"Yes." Ye Shengge said neatly. "You drive the car a little more, I'm going to write a report."

She said that she turned on the computer and began to describe what happened over the past two days. Jiang Yu's side may need a more formal written report to justify his shot.

Xiao Ruilang grunted, but unconsciously slowed down the car.

...

Jiang Zhai.

In the guest room, Jing Tong was forced to lie in bed to recover.

Yesterday, she was accidentally touched by a car. In fact, she did not suffer too serious injuries or even fractures, which was the pain at that time. Who knows that after Jiang Yu took her back, he called all of his own private doctors and private dietitians, and the doctor said that after the examination, there was nothing serious, just pay attention to rest.

So this sentence became an excuse for Jiang Yule to keep her in bed without disturbance.

She had been lying on the bed for a day. Fortunately, when Jiang Yu went out during the day, she was able to get out of bed and walk around. When Jiang Yu came back, the servant quickly drove her back to bed.

She couldn't tell what kind of mood she should face him and face this matter. In her heart, she has long positioned their relationship as a familiar stranger, and there is no need to greet each other when they meet, but Jiang Yu obviously does not think so, and the command tone he takes for granted always makes her crazy.

After silently vomiting for a while, she took out her phone, but there was no new news. After returning home, she seemed to have no friends.

Just then, she heard familiar footsteps.

It was the sound of a man's military boots stepping on the ground, clear and powerful, and the sound quickly stopped by her bed.

"The maid said you would not eat dinner."

Jing Tong couldn't help rolling his eyes: "Not hungry."

She lay in a day without exercise, and her digestion was slow. The servant was still full of snacks at her hand. She was so bored that she ate a lot without knowing it. Of course, she could not eat dinner.

However, Jiang Yu didn't think so. He took off his hat, took off his gloves, and looked at her expressionlessly: "Jing Tong, if you have an opinion on me, don't take your own body."

"You think too much, I'm not that stupid." Jing Tong sighed, "I'm ready, I don't feel any pain at all, can I leave here?"

"No, it hurts for a hundred days. You have to rest here for at least three months." He said coldly.

"Three months? You killed me!" Jing Tong almost burst into excitement. "The doctor said that I didn't hurt the bone. Are you stupid?"

"Why are you always eager to leave here?" Jiang Yu looked at her. "Does it really make you so painful to stay with me?"

"Yes." She simply nodded. "Just don't want to stay with you."