Chapter 105 How to sleep at night?

"That's him."

Her voice was cold.

"This fat guy is the dean back then."

In the photo, the burly dean was squatting with a loving look on his face, holding two children, one in each hand, who looked no more than seven or eight years old.

The two children were wearing ill-fitting old clothes and had clean faces, but they could not hide the timid panic in their eyes. They were like two frightened deer, forced to stand in front of the camera and cooperate in this ridiculous performance.

In the photo, the director looks kind, but the two children look frightened.

This picture is weird no matter how you look at it.

The fat man's hug around the child was more of a declaration of ownership than love.

The temperature in Ji Bingqian's eyes completely turned cold, and he closed the page on his phone.

"I'll send someone to check."

Xu Yueqing nodded, with a rather unhappy expression.

She whispered, "Let that man take his daughter to Beijing First Hospital for another checkup."

Ji Bingqian glanced at her and replied, "Okay."

This little episode seemed to have passed just like that.

Ji Bingqian handed the phone back to Xu Yueqing and nodded his chin towards the table.

"Continue eating."

Xu Yueqing nodded, took the phone and put it aside.

In the following time, neither of them mentioned Haihao Hospital again.

I had no taste for the meal.

After the meal, Xu Yueqing stood up and reached out to collect the plates on the table.

She has become accustomed to taking care of her sick mother and serving Jiang Chejin, the uncle. Over the years, she has become accustomed to doing these things.

But as soon as her hand touched the edge of the plate, it was held down by another, warmer hand.

"I'll do it." Ji Bingqian's voice came from above her head.

Xu Yueqing raised his head, his face full of disbelief.

In her inherent understanding, Ji Bingqian and Jiang Chejin should be the same kind of people.

He never does any housework, just sits there and takes other people's service for granted.

He actually said that he would clean up?

Xu Yueqing subconsciously shook her head, trying to push his hand away: "It's okay, I can do it, it will be quick."

Ji Bingqian didn't let go, but took her hand away from the plate: "Go and rest first. You don't have to worry about taking care of me at home."

After saying that, he let go of her hand and started to clean up the mess on the table.

His movements were clean and neat.

Xu Yueqing stood there, watching Ji Bingqian's actions.

Somewhere in my heart, it felt like something gently bumped into me.

She looked at it for a few seconds, then turned and walked into the kitchen.

When he came out again, he had a clean rag in his hand.

She walked to the dining table and gave Ji Bingqian a faint smile in the face of his slightly questioning gaze.

“Men and women working together makes the work less tiring.”

At this moment, Ji Bingqian's mouth corners curved.

He collected the dishes and she wiped the table.

It was put away quickly.

Xu Yueqing straightened up, looked up at the wall clock, and found that the hour hand was almost pointing to twelve o'clock.

She has to report to the research institute early tomorrow morning and look at some more information in the evening.

Her gaze drifted towards Ji Bingqian who was pouring water in front of her.

Under the light, his profile was clearly defined, with hard lines, yet it seemed softened somewhat by this homely action.

A thought suddenly popped into her mind without warning.

How do you sleep at night?

There is only one master bedroom.

The owner of the house is Ji Bingqian.

So, they sleep in the master bedroom together, or?

She sleeps on the sofa?

Xu Yueqing was just thinking about it when Ji Bingqian finished pouring the water and looked up to meet her eyes full of confusion.