Zhuli had a long dream.
In the dream, a vicious wolf tore off her clothes and then bit her repeatedly. No matter how she resisted, no one was willing to help her.
Just when she was about to give up her struggle, a young warrior in armor brandished a sword to drive away the wolf for her.
The soldier was wearing a mask, and she couldn't see clearly what he looked like, but the eyes he showed were unusually familiar.
"Help!"
She sat up suddenly, sweat all over her forehead.
He looked at his surroundings carefully with his wide eyes.
here it is......
"Mom, you're awake!"
Jing Youyou, who was lying beside her bed, looked at her longingly and looked a little confused when he saw her.
Zhuli focused her eyes and turned to look at Jing Youyou beside her, only to realize where she was now.
"Youyou, when did you come?"
Jing Youyou kicked her legs and climbed onto the bed using the strength of her abdomen, her eyes shining with stars.
"Mom, Youyou miss you so much."
She put her arms around her and rubbed them up.
Zhuli sighed and hugged her into his arms.
When Butler Li opened the door and came in, he couldn't help but smile with relief when he saw this scene.
She put the tray in her hand on the bedside table and picked up the water glass.
"Madam, it's time to take medicine."
"Mom, you will get better quickly after taking the medicine."
"Otherwise, I'll have to get an injection, which hurts a lot."
When it came to the injection, Jing Youyou's little face wrinkled into a ball with an expression of pain.
Zhuli took the water glass, her head was still a little dizzy and she closed her eyes subconsciously.
So she got sick after that night, so did she say anything she shouldn't have said?
"Madam, you've been talking nonsense these days because of your fever. It's your husband who takes care of you day and night."
Butler Li spoke in a low voice and had a kind face.
Too hot to talk nonsense.
He took care of her.
Butler Li's words contained so much information that Zhuli's heart tightened again after she finally let go.
Did she say something she shouldn't have said?
She remembered him saying that he had a mysophobia when it came to relationships.
She was lost in thought when a warm palm touched her forehead.
Zhuli almost screamed, and it was her reaction that confused Jing Huaizhi.
"A guilty conscience?"
He took the cup in her hand and sounded playful.
"I do not..."
She lowered her head, not daring to meet his gaze, and her expression looked unnatural.
Jing Huai's black eyes moved slightly, and Butler Li immediately understood what he meant.
He picked up Jing Youyou and said, "How about Youyou playing with Grandma Li?"
Jing Youyou was reluctant. She was at this age when she was acting coquettishly with her parents. Zhuli was away during this period, and Jing Huaizhi often left early and came back late.
It took a lot of effort for her parents to be there so she didn't want to give up this opportunity.
"I do not want."
The chubby little hands hugged the arms and the corners of the mouth were raised, making people unable to help but laugh.
Zhuli rolled his eyes. If Jing Youyou stayed here, maybe he wouldn't ask about that matter for the time being.
"or..."
When she was about to speak, Jing Youyou slid down from the bed.
It turned out that Jing Huaizhi's eyes came into contact and he had to leave obediently.
The moment the door to the room was closed, Zhuli's heart rose to her throat.
Is he going to start asking?
How should she answer?
"Does your head still hurt?"
Jing Huaizhi sat down on the edge of the bed with a relaxed and lazy expression.
She wrapped the quilt a little tighter and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore."
Answered with trepidation.
"Is there anything else uncomfortable?"
"there is none left."
His voice gradually trembled, was he finally going to ask?
After a few seconds of silence, Jing Huaizhi stood up and walked to the door leisurely.
"go to bed early."
Is this... gone?
Zhuli was a little confused.
Or maybe she didn't mention that at all.
"boss!"
He was about to turn the door handle with his hand when a quick shout came from behind him.
"What's wrong?"
He let go of the hand that opened the door and returned to her side unhurriedly.
Zhuli twisted her body, her expression very erratic.
She wanted to ask Duan Niannian something for herself.
"What exactly did you promise Teacher Xu?"
She raised her eyes and stared at him, her eyes full of anticipation.
Jing Huaizhi suddenly smiled and sat down opposite her.
"Why do you think of asking this again?"
Zhuli squeezed the quilt tightly with her hands.
Don't want to answer? Still didn't bother to answer.
"Isn't this just to help you with your advice?"
She pretended not to care and raised the corners of her lips slightly.
This was said inexplicably, Jing Huaizhi narrowed his eyes slightly and chose to listen to her continue.
"It would be great if you really get together with Teacher Duan. A group president and a female star are a good match."
"The baby will be born very beautiful too!"
The more Zhuli talked, the more outrageous it became.
He glanced at her, jawline tightening.
"So Yuyouyou..."
Before she finished speaking, she was pulled into his arms, and his domineering and passionate kiss blocked her next words.
Her mind went blank.
The more he struggled, the harder the man on the other side became, and in the end he could only let him bite him wantonly.
"If you talk nonsense next time, it will only be more cruel than this time."
When he was released, all the strength in Zhuli's body seemed to be drained away.
The warning words passed through her ears, and she subconsciously said what she was thinking.
"Aren't you the one who wants to stir up a scandal with Teacher Duan? Why am I talking nonsense!"
"Didn't you also say that you have a mysophobia about feelings..."
A look of sadness appeared on her face, and she looked at him timidly.
Jing Huaizhi smiled bitterly: "Who did you listen to?"
He gently rubbed the roots of her red ears with an unpleasant tone.
Zhuli glanced at him again, his face ashen, and said nothing.
Seeing him approaching her again, Zhuli stammered: "I, I heard what Teacher Xu said."
She placed her palms across his chest to find a safe distance for herself.
In fact, she wanted to know the answer to the next question more, but she no longer had the courage to ask.
Jing Huaizhi was not surprised when he heard this answer, and his eyes moved slightly.
A big hand rubbed her face: "Go to bed early."
Zhuli looked at his leaving figure with some confusion.
I thought he would explain something, but why didn’t he say anything?
But judging from his reaction, it should be nothing.
She lay back down again, pulled up the quilt and covered her head.
—
QIS Group.
The woman looks extremely coquettish and dresses too carefully. She is still wearing thin clothes even in winter.
As soon as she entered the company, she took off her coat and hung it between her arms.
In the elevator, Zhuli glanced out of the corner of her eye and saw that the skirt of this beautiful woman seemed to be stained with red.
She took off the scarf around her neck, unfolded it and put it on her back.
Fortunately, her scarf is wide enough, and the brown plaid scarf adds a bit of nobility to this beauty.
No one else in the elevator cared about this episode.
"Thanks."
As if she noticed something, the woman turned around and looked at Zhuli.
Suddenly, Zhuli's eyes suddenly widened: "Jiang, Secretary Jiang Jiang?"
The woman smiled and nodded without replying.
