Chapter 427 Yuanyuan, I think...
Seeing Shen Jingmo's expression of waiting for favor, Song Zhiyuan patted his shoulder and said, "What are you thinking about? Turn over."
Although Chen Jingmo didn't know what Song Zhiyuan wanted to do, he still trusted and obeyed Song Zhiyuan's words. He turned over and lay on the bed with a pillow under his arms.
Song Zhiyuan turned around and took out a small first aid kit from the drawer.
This small first aid kit was originally prepared by Shen Jingmo for her, but she never expected that one day he would use it first.
Song Zhiyuan searched inside for a long time and finally found medicine for bruises and injuries from the bottom compartment.
Song Zhiyuan carefully rolled up the clothes on his back, exposing a large area of purple skin to the air.
She had only taken a quick look in the school cafeteria before and knew that Shen Jingmo was seriously injured, but she didn't expect it to be so serious.
The entire lower back was bruised and the skin was slightly swollen because the swelling had not subsided in time.
There is a hint of bright red mixed in with the purple.
Shen Jingmo, who was lying on the pillow, didn't hear Song Zhiyuan's movement for a long time. He turned his head to look at her, "Yuanyuan, this injury looks scary, but it doesn't hurt much anymore."
Song Zhiyuan knew that Shen Jingmo was deliberately coaxing her.
The injury is so severe, how can it not hurt?
To avoid worrying Shen Jingmo, Song Zhiyuan snorted and nodded, "Be careful when filming next time. Don't use stunt doubles when you shouldn't be so aggressive. They're at least more experienced than you."
"Jingmo..." Song Zhiyuan sprayed the medicine on Shen Jingmo's wound and rubbed it gently with her small hands to allow the medicine to be absorbed.
The wound hurts when the medicine touches it.
Not wanting to make Song Zhiyuan worry, Chen Jingmo gritted his teeth and suppressed a groan.
After she called out for a moment, he slowly raised his eyes and asked, "Hmm?"
“Sometimes it’s okay to say no, as long as you do the best you can.”
"Okay, I promise I won't get hurt again." Chen Jingmo stretched out his arm and rubbed Song Zhiyuan's furry head.
Just after applying the medicine, before Song Zhiyuan could put away the medicine box, Shen Jingmo put his arm around Song Zhiyuan's waist and pulled her under him with force.
"Yuanyuan, I think..." Chen Jingmo leaned over but had not yet kissed Song Zhiyuan's eyebrows.
Song Zhiyuan raised her hand to block his chest, "You don't want to."
Shen Jingmo wanted to make another move, but Song Zhiyuan pinched the injured part of Shen Jingmo with her fingers.
Shen Jingmo trembled in pain and took a breath.
Song Zhiyuan took this opportunity to move out of Chen Jingmo's arms, "Your waist is in such a bad state, stop thinking about it and get some rest."
Song Zhiyuan packed up the medicine box, turned off the lights and went to sleep.
Silvery-white moonlight poured into the room through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Nestled in the quilt, Shen Jingmo slowly approached Song Zhiyuan. His arm gradually fell on Song Zhiyuan's waist. He gently grabbed her and held her in his arms, while his other arm naturally served as a pillow around her neck.
His chin rested on her shoulder, and a faint scent of roses lingered in his nostrils, making him feel more at ease.
Shen Jingmo just held her in his arms.
Seeing that Chen Jingmo didn't make any more unnecessary movements, Song Zhiyuan ignored him and leaned in his arms, hearing the sound of his shallow breathing.
The next morning, when Song Zhiyuan was woken up by the alarm on her cell phone, Shen Jingmo was no longer there, and the seat next to him was already cold.
Song Zhiyuan picked up a cloak and wrapped it around himself, then went downstairs.
From the kitchen came the sound of boiling pots and the rich aroma of food.
Seeing the hostess coming downstairs, the two cats stretched lazily, jumped down from the cat climbing frame, and rubbed around the hostess.
Song Zhiyuan bent down, picked up the black cat and sat down in front of the sofa.
Shen Jingmo came out of the kitchen carrying a small milk pot, his eyes full of tenderness, "Yuanyuan, it's time to eat."
Song Zhiyuan put the cat on the sofa, then went to the kitchen to wash her hands and brought out the food on the dining table.
"Jingmo, what are your work arrangements for the next two days?" These two days happened to be the weekend, and their laboratory plan had been submitted. It would take nearly a week to get approval, so she had relatively little work these days.
During this period, Shen Jingmo's work has fully resumed, but Shen Jingmo did not work all year round like before. In addition to work, Shen Jingmo asked his agent to help him arrange a lot of rest time.
"I don't have work today, but I have a live brand meeting tomorrow." Shen Jingmo brought the porridge to her.
Song Zhiyuan nodded and replied, "That's perfect. Let's go home today. I haven't seen Mom and Dad for a long time."
Both of them have been busy recently, and Song Zhiyuan hasn't been home for nearly a month.
"Okay." After breakfast, Chen Jingmo packed up almost a car full of things and accompanied Song Zhiyuan back to her parents' home.
Song Jin was lying in a rocking chair in the back garden reading a book.
Hearing the sound of the door, Song Jin thought it was Song Zhiwei coming back, so he ignored it until he heard his daughter's soft voice coming from a long distance. Song Jin instantly sat up from the rocking chair.
He looked at his daughter standing in the living room and his son-in-law who was busy moving things into the kitchen in surprise, "Yuanyuan, why are you here?"
"Today happens to be Saturday, so I came to see Dad. By the way, I have something to ask Dad." Song Zhiyuan took Song Jin's arm and sat down on the sofa. Looking around, he didn't forget to ask, "Why don't you see Mom?"
"Your mother went abroad to see a show."
"Why didn't Dad go with Mom?" Usually, these two were inseparable. Even if Mom went to the countryside to film, Dad would follow her.
It is really rare that they are now acting separately.
Speaking of this matter, Song Jin was unhappy, "Do you think I don't want to? Your mother doesn't want me to go with you. She said she wants to visit your aunt on the way, and it's not convenient for me to go with you."
"Yuanyuan has something to ask daddy."
Ever since Zhou Zhengyi's actions were exposed, my aunt's mood has been greatly affected. She has lost a lot of weight and has basically handed over the company's affairs to my cousin. In her free time, she accompanies my grandfather to cultivate his character and grow flowers and vegetables.
"Don't worry, I'll ask later." What Song Zhiyuan wanted to ask was not a big deal.
"Why didn't you tell Dad in advance that Yuanyuan was coming? Dad could prepare some of Yuanyuan's favorite meals. I'll go to the kitchen now to make the spare ribs and plain noodles that Yuanyuan likes."
Song Jin was about to get up and go to the kitchen when Shen Jingmo stopped him, "Dad, you can talk to Yuanyuan and leave the kitchen matters to me."
Shen Jingmo went to the kitchen and put on an apron skillfully.
Song Jin has become more and more satisfied with his son-in-law, from rejecting him at the beginning. This boy really cares about his precious daughter. Not only that, Yuanyuan's complexion has improved a lot during this period.
"Yuanyuan, do you want to stay at home for one night before going back?" Song Jin asked earnestly.
"Jingmo has work tomorrow, so we'll come over another day." Song Zhiyuan politely declined his father's kindness.
Shen Jingmo came out of the kitchen carrying a casserole and interrupted, "Yuanyuan, we still have enough time to stay at home for one night. We can just ask our agent to pick me up tomorrow."
Since his own son-in-law had agreed, Song Zhiyuan couldn't refuse.
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