Chapter 28 Inspection and Application
Shi Ye quickly shook his head, "No."
She used the little strength she had left to hold the corner of the quilt down as much as possible.
"Be good, if it still hurts, apply medicine."
"Then I can apply it myself. Don't look. Mom is still here... It's too embarrassing."
The sex that lasted until this morning still left a trace of redness in the corners of the little girl's eyes. Her watery eyes seemed to be filled with charm, making her even more beautiful.
Her face, still a little pale from illness, still had delicate features. Her slightly messy long black hair fell smoothly as he embraced her. Her fair skin, translucent with light, was as white as milky egg white, delicate and fragile as a baby's.
Just like the first time we met at the Shi family’s old house that year.
She lay quietly in bed, clearly seriously ill. Her frail body seemed like it could drift away at any moment, and her pale face made the red corners of her eyes even more obvious.
At that time he stood behind Shi Qing, comforting her silently.
Because he knew: he didn't have the identity of a relative to empathize with him.
The best comfort others can give to a person who has been ill for a long time is to say nothing, because all comfort is powerless in the face of illness.
Eight years later, things are getting better.
He finally changed his identity.
At this moment, the injured little girl was lying obediently in his arms!
He was no longer a visitor, but like Shi Qing, who was qualified to coax and take care of her, he became the little girl's family member.
Infinite satisfaction welled up in his heart.
Tell the little girl: "Mom has gone back."
Shi Ye was surprised, "Mom just came downstairs?"
"Mom saw me coming back and wanted to give us some space."
Shi Ye was shocked, but Zhou Junheng's words did not seem to be a joke.
She was annoyed, and her words were unconsciously coquettish.
"Mom is afraid of seeing us embarrassed...it's all your fault last night."
Zhou Junheng's attitude was indeed very frank, and he stood at attention and took the beating.
"Mom has been through this before, she will understand us."
"Besides, Dad should be off work soon. It's not nice to have everything to yourself, right?"
Shi Ye: “…”
She doesn't want this "understanding", it's really embarrassing.
"Can I see it now?"
Shi Ye had experienced the man's persistence more deeply since last night, and she could only nod.
The thin silk air-conditioning blanket was gently lifted by the man. Not sure if it was the cool air or something else, but she trembled subconsciously.
But the man's eyes were extremely serious, as if he was handling an extremely important document. How could she stand it?
Zhou Junheng still kept the same kneeling posture as when he treated the wound from her high heels that day.
The small, swollen patch, like a rose petal broken by a rainstorm, reminded him of the silk wrinkles that rose and fell on the wrinkled bed sheets she had wrinkled last night.
When the cotton swab comes into contact with the butterfly, it causes its wings to flutter.
When the warm breath and fingertips brushed across a sensitive fold, Shiya tried to dodge away.
But he had already supported the back of her thigh with his tiger's mouth, and the cool touch of the outer ring of the wedding ring made Shi Ye's love for all this more palpable.
Maybe the ointment was really effective, or maybe it was because I had to rest for most of the day.
The discomfort in Shiye's body was not as severe as before, but her waist was still sore, so she discussed it with him in a low voice.
"Zhou Junheng, can you not do it so often in the future? My waist is sore..."
The little girl bent her head and nodded, her eyelashes fluttering.
Zhou Junheng remained silent, watching the little girl still stealing glances at him, her desire for a promise written all over her face.
Not hearing his answer, I tried to discuss it some more.
Shi Ye's negotiation rules were completely messed up, so he came up with another plan:
"Or something like eating smaller meals more frequently? ... Is twice a day okay? I was up last night for too long. If I stay in bed unconscious again, I really don't want to go out~"
"Okay, I'll listen to Xiaoye."
"It was my fault yesterday. I lost control. I won't do it again next time. But Xiaoye is also responsible—"
I don't know what responsibility I should take, "I didn't do anything."
The man's magnetic laughter sounded like colorful fireworks in her ears: "Just lying there, Xiao Ye, is enough to drive me crazy."
Shi Ye's porcelain-white cheeks instantly turned red.
Man foul!
I felt like I was dying of shyness. How could he say such ambiguous words in such a calm and serious tone?
"Then if you lose control again in the master bedroom, are you going to torture my waist again?"
The little girl wanted to cry but had no tears.
But Zhou Junheng grasped another key point.
“The bed in the master bedroom is of good quality and does not cause any discomfort to my waist.”
Shi was even more devastated. She felt that Zhou Junheng was pretending to be ignorant. "This has nothing to do with the bed, right?"
He was still massaging her waist, but that area was too sensitive, and Shi couldn't stand it anymore. She asked him, "Are you tired from work today? Do you want to go downstairs for dinner?"
"Let's eat together."
"But I just ate some with Mom. I'm not very hungry. You know my appetite."
I really couldn't eat anymore.
"That's considered brunch. You need to get more nutrition today and in the future. You keep complaining about being tired and your physical strength is too weak."
Shi also felt like she was being manipulated. Why could dinner be linked to her being weak and tired? She really felt that it was not her fault.
"Let Auntie bring it up or should we go downstairs to eat?"
"Let's go down by ourselves. It's not good to lie here for a long time."
Because of his sore throat, Shi Ye ate lighter meals, a small bowl of sweet egg custard with honey and soft chestnut paste. Zhou Junheng's portion was salty, sprinkled with soy sauce and chopped green onions.
I felt it was a bit monotonous and asked Zhou Junheng if he wanted some shrimp chips as garnish.
She came up with this combination suddenly. She had never tried it before and felt that it would have a richer taste.
But as the saying goes, cooking is not allowed on impulse.
After Shi Ye added it enthusiastically, the photos did look better. Zhou Junheng ate one spoonful and never touched it again.
The aunt tried to comfort her, "Madam, maybe I didn't steam the eggs well today, so they have a fishy smell."
I had to force out a polite yet awkward smile, which made it difficult for the aunt.
If hard praise doesn't work, then hard redeem it...
Zhou Junheng didn't care. "Try more. Beautiful presentation is also a kind of success. The dishes launched by the hotel are not completely controllable. It also depends on market acceptance."
After listening to it, Shi Ye was no longer confused.
Zhou Junheng's comfort was indeed on point. Although it tasted bad, it still looked good.
Next time you try a new combination, you can ask Sheng Li and my elder and second brothers.
"Yeah~"
"Zhou Junheng, your leader is really good at talking!"
She sighed sincerely, so tactfully and beautifully, "But won't you be at a greater disadvantage if you quarrel like this?"
Zhou Junheng was helpless: "I usually don't quarrel."
I choked at the time.
"Well, it's better to be a leader. Although you have a high position and don't need to get angry, you also don't have to worry about getting angry and arguing."
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