Repaying With Marriage

Chapter 189 Kneeling in Jing Jihan's Trousers...

Disinfectant and trauma medicine were reapplied on the wound, and the slight pain on the epidermis was actually more painful than cutting flesh with a sharp knife.

Shi Su was really holding back, and there was no sound from his mouth, but his body instinctively flinched in pain when the disinfectant touched his skin.

The man held her wrist tightly and did not let go. He had re-applied the medicine, and spread her hand in his palm to look at her carefully. Fortunately, she was blindly grabbing her collar at that time. The wound was not deep, but the surface of the flesh was scratched. Some serious, otherwise she would have to get a tetanus shot today.

"It still hurts?"

Shi Su raised his eyes, met his searching and concerned eyes, and was stunned: "It's much better."

Jing Jihan took the gauze from her medicine box and helped her wrap the wound on her wrist layer by layer.

"You have an impulsive factor in your bones, and you really can't help it today?"

Shi Su watched the movement of the man wrapping the gauze around his wrist: "It depends on the priority of the matter. It's about time and time. I was indeed impulsive."

"Did you really want to kill him at the time?"

"I'm thinking about it."

"You are honest."

"You have seen it all with your own eyes, what else is there to hide?"

"Have you ever thought about how to deal with all the difficult incidents in the future once a homicide occurs?"

Shi Su: "..."

She took back her wrist that had been re-bandaged, and said very sincerely: "So I admit that it was impulsive, and I didn't think about it that much at the time."

Jing Jihan looked at her coolly, and said in a neutral tone, "You are very good at self-discretion."

Shi Su raised his eyes slightly: "I'm better at reconciling with myself. Now that this is the case, the person has been sent to the police station, the matter has been settled, and the injury on my hand is not a serious problem. Thinking about it over and over again.”

She paused, glanced at his expression quietly, but was caught by his gaze that he didn't look away at all, and hurriedly coughed and continued: "So there is no need for Mr. Jing to treat you again because of this incident Shall I criticize it separately?"

Jing Jihan ignored her blatantly waving the white flag to ask for help, and held her hand again, checking the gauze wrapped just now.

"Check carefully when changing the dressing tomorrow morning. If there is skin infection or redder, remember to go to the hospital to re-bandage."

"No need." She is not so delicate, it's just a skin trauma.

Raising her eyes and bumping into the man's eyes, she immediately changed her tone: "Okay, I'll check it carefully when I get up tomorrow."

The door of the study suddenly opened again at this moment, and Shi Mianmian ran out holding the masterpiece she had just painted with care.

"Mommy, Mommy, I'm done drawing!"

Shi Su quickly withdrew his hand from Jing Jihan's hand, but Shi Mianmian was particularly sharp-eyed, and when he ran out, he saw the hands of the two adults were still touching each other just now, and Dang even let out a wow in surprise: "Mommy, what are you doing?" I'm secretly holding hands with Uncle Ji Han!"

"We don't, don't talk nonsense!" Shi Su immediately gave Shi Mianmian a warning look, fearing that her loud voice would attract Aunt Qin's attention in the kitchen.

"It was just holding hands!"

Shi Su Yizheng explained in words: "Mommy's wrist injury needs to be bandaged again. Uncle just helped Mommy bandage it!"

As soon as Mianmian heard it, all of her attention was focused on Shisu's wrist injury, and she quickly ran up to Shisu's wrist and carefully blew on it: "Huh~ Mommy, does it still hurt? "

Seeing Shi Mianmian kept blowing on Shi Su's wrist with an innocent face, Jing Jihan casually threw the wound medicine and disinfectant back into the medicine box.

Shi Su looked sideways, and met the man's eyes, Jing Jihan looked at Shi Su with a scrutinizing attitude, his eyes seemed to say: How dare you fool the children with big talk?

Shi Su:?

She stared back at him: Who is fooling the children? Nothing happened between me and you!

Jing Jihan let out a short sneer from his throat, Shi Su saw something was wrong, he quickly looked back at Shi Mianmian who was still blowing his wrists: "What did you draw? Show me."

Mianmian hurriedly lifted up the drawing paper that was about to be crumpled by her as if offering a treasure: "I drew Mommy!"

Shi Su's expectant eyes froze instantly, and his lips trembled silently.

On the octavo-sized white sketch paper, there was a Tianshan Child Elder who was similar to Shi Mianmian's drawing, or a pink Tianshan Child Elder, holding a huge square object in one hand, and the other hand seemed to be crossed. The posture of the waist and the legs are also standing in a strange posture.

Shi Su: "???"

Shi Mianmian gave Shi Su and Jing Jihan a look at her masterpiece, and then proudly introduced: "This is Mommy! Today I wore a pink dress for Mommy!"

Shi Su: "...Ah, this is a pink skirt? Then what is this?"

She pointed to the huge square shape in her hand that looked like a forty-meter broadsword.

"This is the weapon Mommy used today, it's a brick!"

"..."

This gigantic thing, painted so much bigger than her, is it a brick?

Shi Su closed his eyes, and tried his best to pull out a kind smile that still retained a trace of maternal love: "Shi Mianmian, why don't Mommy find you an art training class?"

Mian Mian didn't hear her words, because the little guy had already introduced Shi Su, and now he turned around and approached Jing Jihan as if offering a treasure, and said, "Uncle Jihan, do I look like the one I drew?"

Jing Jihan looked at Shi Mianmian's masterpiece very seriously, and commented in one word: "Like."

Like you big head ghost!

Shi Su's eyes almost rolled to the ceiling, and he couldn't bear to look directly at Pat Shi Mianmian, and asked her to quickly fold the painting and put it in a small schoolbag, so that she didn't have to show it off.

Mianmian herself was also afraid that the painting she had finally drawn would be accidentally damaged, so she hurriedly went to find her small schoolbag obediently.

Taking advantage of Shi Mianmian's departure, Shi Su hurriedly found a reason to stand up: "I'll go see if Aunt Qin is finished..."

Before he finished speaking, he didn't notice when the carpet in front of the sofa was kicked to one side by Shi Mianmian's little feet, Shi Su stumbled when he got up, staggered and fell forward suddenly——

"Boom—" the sound of kneeling on the floor through the carpet.

...Fortunately, it didn't fall on Jing Jihan.

But kneeling directly in front of Jing Jihan is... shameless! ! !

When Shi Su fell on the carpet, it didn't hurt very much, but she couldn't touch the ground so as not to sprain her wrist. She kept kneeling there for a few seconds with a speechless face. When she raised her eyes, she suddenly saw... the man... he was worth a lot The crotch of the expensive trousers...

Shi Su wanted to stand up quickly, but he couldn't control the strength of standing up. As soon as his hand touched the ground, he "hissed" because of the pain in his wrist, and his whole body kept a half-kneeling posture and leaned forward.

The air was silent for a moment.

Jing Jihan still kept a short distance of a few centimeters, did not make any movements, only looked down at her meaningfully.