Sweet Wife, be Good!

After Shen Muhan applied the medicine, he said, "Sorry for hurting you. It will be fine in one or two days at most. I'll wash your hair and take a bath later."

"Shen Muhan, I said you did it on purpose! You hurt my hand just for this, right?" Xia Jiu suddenly felt that everything he did was premeditated.

Shen Muhan looked down at her deeply, "I really want to help you with these things. There is nothing unusual about it. You are the mother of my child, and I just want to treat you like this or that. However, I won't take hurting you as an excuse. Premise. This was an accident, eh?"

These words were somewhat humane, and Xia Jiu was a bit calm.

Remembering what Chen Qi said about his childhood, he had suffered countless tortures. I also said before that he was very defensive and vigilant. She understood his approach and said, "Okay, I believe you. "

She sat on the bedside, wanted to swipe her phone, and looked at it casually. Both hands were not very convenient, and even a few words were typos. She became frustrated again, and lowered her head in a gloomy way.

Shen Muhan sent out the ice pack and medicine box. The butler took it and asked, "Is Miss Xia's injury better?"

"It should be better," Shen Muhan said uncertainly.

Pathologically, her injury was not serious, but she was afraid of pain, and Shen Muhan was not sure how well she was injured.

The butler knew too well that these injuries were nothing but a piece of cake for Shen Muhan, but for ordinary people, especially for a girl like Xia Jiu, it was not so easy.

Ordinary people neither have the psychological endurance of Shen Muhan's, nor the physical endurance of his super high tolerance for pain.

"I'll get some bird's nest porridge for Miss Xia. Master, if you don't mind... Forgive me to say something, accept what Miss Xia bought." The butler bowed and said.

He shouldn't be in charge of the young master's private affairs, this is also the rule he has always abided by.

However, Miss Xia is very good. He doesn't want to watch the two people get worse and worse, and that is not good for the little young master in his stomach.

"Go get it." Shen Muhan said quietly.

He stood at the door and waited. He tilted his head and glanced at the room. Under the soft night light, Xia Jiu leaned on the head of the bed, because his hand hurts and it’s not convenient to play with a mobile phone. Know what's thinking.

Angry?

But hasn't he already apologized?

The housekeeper took the bird's nest, and Shen Muhan stretched out his hand to take it, walked slowly to Xia Jiu's side, and said with a low eye, "eat something."

As soon as he reminded, Xia Jiu found out that he was still hungry. He interrupted after only a few bites.

Shen Muhan took the spoon and fed it to her mouth, lightened his movements.

The stewed bird's nest with rock sugar is very tasty, and the chef of the Shen family is much better than the previous Xia family.

Xia Jiu had an appetite and ate up half of the bowl.

Shen Muhan thought for a while, picked up the shopping bag, and asked, "Is this for me? What did you buy?"

Xia Jiu glanced at Shen Muhan, he was obviously not interested.

"It's nothing. If you don't like it, I will give it to..." Xia Jiu thought for a while, and there is really no man around him who can wear this dress, "Forget it, I will withdraw. "

"I bought everything, no matter what it is, I will accept it."

"It doesn't matter whether it's a year or a festival, what do you accept? I'm still refunding it. My salary for one and a half months is distressed and painful." Xia Jiu didn't want to give it.

Feeling excited by her words, Shen Muhan lowered his eyebrows and patted her cheek: "I want it!"

Xia Jiu smiled and said, "It's clothes, do you want to take it too?"

Shen Muhan's clothes have always been specially customized, with few types, and basically all styles for work and service.

The color is mainly black, white and gray, low-key, luxurious and full of extravagance.

This dress is really nothing.

"I said, accept it all."

"Will you wear it then?" Xia Jiu asked.

Shen Muhan hesitated a bit. He really didn't have the habit of wearing other people's clothes, but since he accepted it, of course he had to wear it.

"Ok."

Xia Jiu laughed out loud, "Then you go try."

Shen Muhan took out the clothes in his pocket, his face changed at the first glance at the color of the clothes.

It's so rare that from his iceberg poker face, you can still see the changes in his face.

Xia Jiu raised her beautiful eyes and looked at him faintly. In fact, he didn't have anything to wear without wearing pink clothes. There were indeed few men who could handle it. Moreover, in his capacity, he had to deal with a lot of official business, and it was really inconvenient to dress like this.

However, this style of clothes is well-cut. If you can control it, this color will not only look glamorous, but will have a very special taste. It all depends on whether a man's appearance and figure can be suppressed. That's it.

Xia Jiu stopped teasing him and put away his smile: "Okay, I know you don't like it. Don't force it, I will take it back tomorrow."

Make his face change, Xia Jiu is already satisfied.

"Okay." Shen Muhan put the clothes in his pocket.

Xia Jiu opened her arms in a good mood, "I agree that you helped me wash my hair and take a bath. You are too cold to work."

...

Early the next morning, Shen Muhan got into Chen Qi's car. Chen Qi stared in the rearview mirror and blinked vigorously.

Then he rubbed it fiercely. He slept too late last night, so he is now dazzled and color blind? Or did the sun come out from the west, what ruined things happened?

Sitting in the back seat, his own young master, Shen Muhan, always prefers dark clothes. Occasionally, the young master who wears white wears a pink knitted T-shirt!

Even buy Karma!

Although Shen Muhan's appearance and figure can completely suppress this body, this pale pink is not only not obtrusive, but it sets off him a bit more extraordinary and handsome.

But...he never wears this kind of clothes before!

"Envy?" Shen Muhan said lightly.

Chen Qi was stunned for a moment, envy? He didn't follow Shen Muhan back to Shen's house last night, so what happened?

Could it be that Miss Xia gave this?

"Master, you look really handsome in this."

Shen Muhan was very satisfied, but asked, "I was not handsome before?"

"No, no, I used to be handsome. These are two different kinds of handsome."

Shen Muhan nodded, suddenly his eyes were cold and pressing, "You never praised me for being handsome before."

"..." Chen Qi is really going to be killed by this master. Master, you never talked about this kind of personal topic before.

If you praise you for being handsome for no reason, then you can't be thrown to feed the wolf?

"Master, I really envy you, not only handsome, but also in such beautiful clothes." Chen Qi's desire to survive is really strong.