Seeing that Ji Anning was not in the right mood, the nurse aunt asked warmly, "Miss Ji, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
This kind greeting was like a fuse, igniting the fire in Ji Anning's heart.
She angrily yelled at the nurse aunt: "You don't have to worry about it! Who do you think you are? Get out of here!!!"
Even if she has no one to take care of her, she doesn't need a caregiver to pity her!
As he spoke, Ji Anning still felt upset, so she raised her hand and swept everything on the table to the ground.
The object fell to the ground and made a harsh sound!
At this time, she looked hideous and terrifying on the hospital bed.
The white blazing light illuminated her face and her disheveled hair, making her look like a female ghost crawling out of hell.
Ji Anning was still muttering in a low voice: "How could they...how could they treat me like this!"
Her words were filled with resentment.
The nurse aunt was frightened. She left the messy ward in shock and quickly contacted Ji Rushuang.
"Mrs. Xiao! Come and see Miss Ji! She, she doesn't seem to be in a good mood..."
After Ji Rushuang heard this, she couldn't help but worry again and hurried to the hospital.
…
This side of Emperor Jinglan's Mansion.
In the evening, after taking a bath, Di Shijing stayed in the room as promised and gave Nan Zhiyi a massage.
The two of them were sitting on the sofa.
The man has obviously never done this kind of job of serving others, but the massage technique is really good, and the force of the massage with his hands is just right every time.
The pain in Nan Zhiyi's body seemed to be disappearing with the man's movements.
It's so comfortable.
Nan Zhiyi swiped her phone with one hand, narrowed her eyes comfortably, and praised, "It's a good technique! If our family becomes poor in the future, we can still have some skills when going out."
Di Shijing rubbed her shoulder blades, laughed softly when he heard this, and said, "It won't be that bad. Besides, this skill is only for you, and no one else is qualified!"
As he spoke, he moved his warm palms and pressed down gently.
By chance, he touched her itchy flesh.
Nan Zhiyi's whole body was suddenly shaken, and a soft moan came from his throat.
Di Shijing raised his eyebrows and looked at her with lowered eyes...
Nan Zhiyi's ears were feeling a little hot because of her own voice. When she noticed that the man behind her had stopped moving, she couldn't help but turn her head and look.
Unexpectedly, he bumped into a pair of eyes as deep as ink.
Di Shijing's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he said in a low voice: "It's almost done... I think another plan can be implemented."
Suddenly, Nan Zhiyi's ears turned red.
Even the white neck has a touch of pink.
The next second, her phone was taken away and placed on the table.
Immediately afterwards, a feeling of suspension came over me.
Nan Zhiyi was held up and carried into the cloakroom.
She hugged Di Shijing's neck and blinked in confusion, saying, "We went to the wrong place! Why are we here?"
Di Shijing's eyes were slightly thoughtful, his thin lips parted slightly, and his voice carried a bewitching power, "Do something different."
As he spoke, he pulled out a tie from the closet with one hand.
Nan Zhiyi thought it looked familiar, and after taking a closer look, she realized that it was the one she bought for him last time.
She suddenly remembered what Di Shijing said before... the tie has other uses.
Nan Zhiyi's eyes widened and she asked in disbelief: "Are you serious?"
"What do you think?"
Di Shijing had a half-smiling expression on his face.
The man's raised eyebrows were bewitching, but in Nan Zhiyi's eyes, he felt inexplicably that he was in danger of being eaten dry!
She swallowed nervously, turned around and wanted to run away.
Unexpectedly, Di Shijing put his arm around her waist and pulled her into his arms with a slight hook.
The man's voice was low and hoarse, and he leaned into her ear and asked softly: "Why are you running?"
There was a hint of smile in the words.
Nan Zhiyi is not calm!
She half-bited her lip and looked at the other person in embarrassment, her face flushed.
Even though the two have been together for so long and have done everything, Nan Zhiyi still can't let go of this kind of thing.
Emperor Shijing knew her temper well, so he comforted her: "Don't worry, I won't be too harsh on you..."
After saying that, a thin and soft kiss fell on Nan Zhiyi's ear.
The sudden move provoked Nan Zhiyi to shout subconsciously, "Don't..."
If he resisted, his delicate and soft tone would give him a hint of rejection in return of welcome.
Di Shijing's breath shortened and he gradually kissed her white neck again.
After a while, Nan Zhiyi's body went limp and she leaned against the man in front of her. She no longer had the strength to resist, and her head felt dizzy.
During the process, Di Shijing said he would not do anything excessive, but he actually did not do it.
Just use the tie to wrap one of Nan Zhiyi's arms.
But the dark tie and the fair and slender arms form a strong contrast, which also gives people a visual stimulation!
As the night progressed, Emperor Shijing gradually couldn't help himself and tormented Nan Zhiyi twice.
After it was over, Nan Zhiyi was very tired and felt as if all her strength had been squeezed dry.
Finally, he was taken back to the room to rest...
The next day, Nan Zhiyi got up late, and when he woke up, Di Shijing had gone out with his four little ones.
During the process of going downstairs, my legs were a little sore and weak, but not as uncomfortable as last time.
But it didn't stop her from complaining to Emperor Shijing in her heart.
Afterwards, Nan Zhiyi ate breakfast in a hurry and went to the company.
Sheng Shiyu had finished the morning meeting and was walking out of the conference room.
When Nan Zhiyi saw her, she felt a little embarrassed and said, "Sorry, I'm late."
Sheng Shiyu originally wanted to say, 'It doesn't matter,' but happened to catch a glimpse of the ambiguous traces on the other party's collar, so she immediately changed her tune and joked: "Nantong Club has a rich nightlife, I understand."
Following Sheng Shiyu's gaze, he looked down.
Nan Zhiyi quickly covered her neck, feeling so nervous that she cursed the culprit in her heart.
It’s all Emperor Shijing’s fault!
Even if they kiss everywhere, they bite...
She pulled up her collar to cover it up and hurriedly changed the subject, asking: "What was the outcome of the discussion between you two last night?"
Sheng Shiyu knew that the other party was thin-skinned, so he followed her words and replied with a smile: "It's settled, we will finalize the marriage in a few days. As for getting married..."
Soon, she briefly explained what happened yesterday.
The two of them walked towards the office.
After listening to this, Nan Zhiyi couldn't help but hold Sheng Shiyu's arm and praised: "Xiao Hanchuan is quite a man! Aunt Rushuang and Uncle Xiao are also very nice, they are really reasonable!"
Sheng Shiyu nodded in agreement, sighing in her heart about her good luck.
"Having such parents-in-law, when I get married in the future, my happiness index will increase a lot, and it will also make me feel that I have chosen the right person!"
"Yes, we will be very happy to get along with you in the future."
Nan Zhiyi responded.
As she said that, she immediately thought of Song Liqin.
Why are there so many differences between people?
Sheng Shiyu could tell what she was thinking, so she immediately put her hand on Nan Zhiyi's neck and comforted her softly, "Don't think so much. Anyway, Emperor Shijing alone can pamper you to heaven!"
