Ye Ziqing did not go back to the apartment, but walked aimlessly forward on the street.
After walking for about a while, she felt a little sleepy. Besides, the wound on her hand was in severe pain, so she was not in the mood to continue shopping.
After getting on the bus and returning to the apartment, Shen Shaoting was not back yet.
She went to the kitchen and didn¡¯t eat anything. She just drank a glass of milk. Although she wasn¡¯t hungry, she still wanted to drink something nutritious for the sake of the child in her belly.
With the corner of her eye, she glanced over the stack of clean dishes and chopsticks unintentionally, and Ye Ziqing's eyes narrowed for a moment.
She felt a little sleepy and was not in a very good mood, so she did not take a shower, but lay on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.
I don¡¯t know how long it took, but a heavy feeling came over my body, and then a shuddering wetness and itching came from my neck. Ye Ziqing was forced to open her eyes.
Reaching out, she took hold of his hand that was still reaching down. Her voice was dull and cold: "I feel a little unwell."
Maybe he twisted his wrist accidentally. Ye Ziqing screamed in pain and turned pale.
Hearing the cry of pain, Shen Shaoting immediately stopped and turned on the bedside lamp. Only then did he see that her face was pale and the back of her left hand was red and swollen.
The deep and sharp eyes narrowed in an instant. The man left her body, tugged his thin lips, and said in a low and cold voice: "How did you get hurt?"
"I accidentally spilled hot water on the back of my hand and forgot to deal with it just now." She gritted her teeth and explained calmly.
"You can forget to handle it with your own hands, what else can you remember?" Shen Shaoting frowned and stared at her, his voice unhappy and cold.
Ye Ziqing was speechless, just half-leaning on the bedside, and stared at her hard twice. Shen Shaoting got out of bed, put on his slippers, and brought the medical kit.
But after going through the medicine box, he couldn't find any effective plaster. His brows were still furrowed, and he was visibly sinking. He warned her: "Sit there and don't move. I'll go downstairs to buy medicine."
Finally, he seemed to have thought of something again, and his eyes reflexively looked between his legs, which was even more obvious because he was wearing sweatpants.
Whether it is to change pants or to solve it by yourself, it is obviously impossible. Shen Shaoting pursed his thin lips into a straight line, put on his sportswear, cursed under his breath, and walked out of the apartment quickly.
After he left, Ye Ziqing turned her body slightly and reached for the tissue on the bedside table. Her body was already wet, sticky and very uncomfortable.
After processing, she leaned her head on the bed and closed her eyes.
The man has a tall and strong figure, a mature and elegant look, and the sweatpants on his body are casually straddling his waist and abdomen, making him look very charming.
The waitress in the drugstore had her eyes fixed on the man. She couldn't even move away. She just stared at the man intently, as if her soul had been taken away.
Shen Shaoting stood in front of the counter. He didn't wait for the cashier to pay for the bill for a long time. There was some patience in his brows. He bent his slender fingers and knocked on the counter, making a crisp sound. He said two words lightly with his thin lips: "Checkout"
The cashier¡¯s face turned red, she nodded, and quickly checked out.
He stepped into the room and saw the woman leaning there, already asleep. Her face became darker. He walked over slowly, took her hand, and applied the medicine carefully.
The pain was so severe that her brows would involuntarily frown together and her teeth would clench
The handsome face was unusually deep. Shen Shaoting's narrowed eyes moved from her face to her red and swollen hands. He pulled his thin lips and uttered two words in a low voice: "You deserve it!"
The cause of the hand was because of Lidya Su, and she was not in a very good mood at the moment. When she heard his words, her usually calm heart somehow became filled with anger. She spoke and said softly: "Well , I deserve it.¡±
Hearing this, Shen Shaoting turned his eyes and fixed his eyes on her. He raised his narrow eyebrows and looked at her leisurely: "Where did Mrs. Shen get angry?"
"No." She took a deep breath and swallowed the anger in her stomach.
Su Lan is Su Lan, and he is him. Although the relationship between the two is that of mother and son, the cause of this incident was because of Su Lan, not him.
Therefore, even if she was in a bad mood, she had no reason to direct her anger at him.
"Really?" His voice rose upwards and he continued to stare at her, obviously full of doubts about her words.
Ye Ziqing did not continue to dwell on this topic, but tapped the plaster in his hand with her chin: "Aren't you going to continue applying the medicine?"
After staring at her for a few more times, Shen Shaoting moved his eyes away and focused on the back of her hand.Go ahead and apply the medicine.
By the time she finished taking the medicine, it was already ten o'clock. The sleepiness hit her. She lifted the quilt and got in, ready to fall asleep again.
However, the man's body, as strong as a cheetah, turned over, with two arms supporting both sides of her head, and his strong long legs spread over her body, looking down from a high position, full of wild but fiery aura.
Seeing this, Ye Ziqing frowned slowly, deliberately ignoring the deepness in his eyes: "What to do?"
"What did Mrs. Shen say?" His voice became deeper and deeper, and the flames in his eyes were beating and burning fiercely.
"I don't know, I'm a little sleepy and want to rest." As she spoke, she wrapped the quilt tighter and turned sideways.
"Is Mrs. Shen trying to burn the bridge?" Shen Shaoting stared at her and straightened her sideways body with his big hand.
Ye Ziqing asked back: "Am I the one who made Mr. Shen so horny?"
Shen Shaoting was stunned by the question. He frowned, deliberately shaking the place hanging in the air slightly, and said roughly: "But it was you who seduced me"
His obscene behavior made her cheeks blush slightly, and after a sigh, she said: "That only shows that you don't have strong self-control. I feel a little uncomfortable today and don't want to, so Mr. Shen should handle it by himself "
As soon as she finished speaking, she stopped paying attention to him, closed her eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.
When his eyes met the fatigue growing between her brows, Shen Shaoting stopped teasing her, feeling some pity in his heart that even he himself was not aware of.
Standing up, Shen Shaoting's sexy Adam's apple rolled slightly, and then went to the bathroom.
The temperature in the room was very low, but the temperature on the man's body was like a burning stove. Instead of bathing with warm water, he turned on the cold water and took a cold bath.
By the time she walked out of the bathroom, Ye Ziqing had already fallen asleep, her steady breathing floating in the room.
He lifted up the quilt with his big hands, stepped on it with his strong arms, and gently took her into his arms with one hand.
The fragrance emanating from her body smells very good, and it may be because of her pregnancy. The skin on her body becomes more and more delicate, as if it can pinch water.
Holding him in your arms, filling his body, the flowing atmosphere is beautiful and calm" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com