Chapter 121 "Have you started to care about me?"
"alright."
Chen Yuwei withdrew her hand, her voice much softer than usual:
"Try it and see if it still hurts?"
Wen Duo turned his neck and his eyes lit up instantly.
"It really doesn't hurt anymore!"
She turned around in surprise and grabbed Chen Yuwei's hand, "Sister Yuwei, you are amazing! You are simply a miracle doctor!"
Chen Yuwei let her hold her hand and did not pull it back.
Wenduo's hands were warm and soft, as defenseless as she was.
"It's just a minor problem. Just pay attention to your posture next time."
"Uh-huh!"
Wen Duo nodded vigorously, "I will definitely listen to Sister Yuwei!"
She smiled so hard that her eyes curved into crescents, as if Chen Yuwei had given her the most precious gift in the world.
Looking at this smile, Chen Yuwei suddenly made a decision that even surprised herself.
She held Wen Duo's hand, looked directly into her pure eyes, and said in a low and firm voice:
"Wendo, if you need anything, you can come to me. I will protect you."
Wenduo blinked, a confused expression on her face, but she soon showed her signature bright smile again:
"Okay, thank you in advance, sister~"
Chen Yuwei looked at this innocent girl with mixed feelings.
She obviously didn't understand the meaning of her own words.
Wen Duo glanced at the clock next to him and found that more than two hours had passed.
She blinked, somewhat incredulous.
That jealous and clingy Ji Huaishen hasn't come back to find her yet?
"It shouldn't be..." she muttered softly.
"What's wrong?" Chen Yuwei's voice came from beside him.
Wen Duo suddenly came back to his senses and immediately waved his hand:
"Ah, it's okay..."
She stood up hurriedly and said to Chen Yuwei:
"Sister Yuwei, I have something else to do. I'll leave first. I'll come see you when I have time."
Chen Yuwei's gaze lingered on her face for a moment.
Ever since the topic inadvertently turned to Ji Huaishen, the girl in front of him became absent-minded.
She looks so hurried now, she must be going to look for that man.
"good."
Chen Yuwei didn't say much, just nodded slightly and watched Wen Duo run out of the living room like a gust of wind.
.........
"housekeeper!"
She met the old housekeeper who was arranging vases at the stairs:
"Ji.....Is my husband back?"
The old butler turned around, bowed slightly, and said in a respectful and gentle voice:
"The gentleman came back an hour ago and is in the gym now."
"Gym?"
Wenduo's eyes widened.
Is there a gym at home?
The butler nodded and continued:
"It's on the west side of the third floor. I'll take you there."
Wen Duo followed the housekeeper upstairs, feeling mixed emotions.
Does Ji Huaishen exercise every day?
Why had you never told her?
At the end of the corridor on the third floor, a frosted glass door stands quietly.
Wen Duo thanked the housekeeper and opened the door.
In the spacious room, various professional fitness equipment are neatly arranged.
But what attracted her attention most was the agile figure on the horizontal bar.
Ji Huaishen was only wearing a pair of black sports shorts, his upper body was completely naked, and his wheat-colored skin was covered with a layer of fine beads of sweat.
He was doing pull-ups, his back muscles rising and falling with the movements, like a cheetah ready to pounce, and every inch of his lines showed the perfect combination of strength and beauty.
Wen Duo swallowed unconsciously and felt her throat suddenly become dry.
The man on the horizontal bar seemed to notice her presence and jumped off the bar easily.
He picked up the towel hanging around his neck and wiped the sweat off his face. His black hair was wet and stuck to his forehead. His chest was heaving violently due to the intense exercise. The sweat beads rolling down his abdominal muscles slid down his mermaid line into the edge of his shorts...
Wen Duo felt her face suddenly burning.
"Are you done talking?"
Ji Huaishen walked towards her, his voice a little hoarse due to exercise.
Wen Duo finally came back to her senses, pouted her lips, and revealed a dissatisfied expression:
"Why didn't you come to see me when you came back?"
As she said this, she raised her little fist to hit him in the chest.
Ji Huaishen swiftly dodged sideways and explained:
"I'm sweaty."
This evasive action somehow stimulated Wen Duo's rebellious psychology.
She glared and stretched out her hands to press on Ji Huaishen's sweaty abdominal muscles, patting them back and forth like a kitten kneading milk.
"I'll touch you, I'll touch you! I don't dislike you, why do you dislike me?"
She deliberately poked his hard abdominal muscles hard. The warm touch from her fingertips and the elasticity of the muscles made her ears hot and her heart beat so fast that it seemed like it was about to burst out of her chest.
Ji Huaishen looked at Wen Duo staring at his chest muscles with his eyes wide open, then lowered his head to look at the small hands that were messing around on his chest, and suddenly chuckled:
"Well, I don't dislike you."
The laughter was low and magnetic, sweeping across Wen Duo's heart like a feather.
Her face flushed, but she refused to give in and poked his chest muscles, which were more prominent due to the congestion.
"You haven't answered my question yet. Why didn't you come to me when you came back?"
Ji Huaishen grabbed her restless wrist, picked up a clean towel from the side, and carefully wiped her sweaty fingers.
His movements were so gentle as if he was handling something fragile, which was in stark contrast to the sense of strength he had shown when exercising just now.
"You were having a good chat with her, so I didn't disturb you." He lowered his head and said softly.
Wen Duo let him fiddle with her fingers, and that little bit of anger completely disappeared.
She looked around and saw all kinds of professional fitness equipment.
"Why do you suddenly want to exercise?"
She asked in a low voice, her eyes sweeping over the dumbbell rack and treadmill. These were fragments of Ji Huaishen's life that she had never seen before.
Ji Huaishen wiped her last finger and looked up at her:
"I exercise every day."
"How come I don't know?" Wen Duo widened his eyes.
"I just find time to practice... I'm going to take a shower and will be back in a while."
After Ji Huaishen finished speaking, he let go of her hand, turned around to pick up the shirt hanging on the rack, and walked to the bathroom next to him.
He didn't want to chat with his sweet wife while smelling of sweat. He also wanted to hug his sweet wife and smell her.
Wen Duo looked at Ji Huaishen's back as he left, hummed and nodded.
That’s right, Ji Huaishen’s eight-pack abs weren’t gained by eating.
Eating will only give you a full set of abdominal muscles.
But suddenly, Wen Duo realized a fact.
She really seemed to know almost nothing about Ji Huaishen's daily life.
What color does he like?
What kind of food do you like to eat?
Any little habits?
The answers to these questions were blank in her mind.
On the other hand, Ji Huaishen knew her preferences very well.
He knew her favorite food, how to give her a massage, and even how to put eye drops in her eyes so as not to irritate them...
An inexplicable feeling of bitterness welled up in my heart.
She treated Ji Huaishen really badly.
How did he persevere before?
Within three minutes, Ji Huaishen came out.
He had changed into a clean set of clothes.
Before he could walk towards Wen Duo, Wen Duo trotted forward, threw herself in front of Ji Huaishen, and hugged his waist with her hands:
"Then you must tell me what you are doing!"
Her face was pressed against his chest. She could clearly hear his strong heartbeat and smell his unique cool fragrance. She felt particularly at ease.
Ji Huaishen's body froze for a moment, then he slowly reached out and held her in his arms, asking with some doubt:
"What's wrong? Why are you suddenly saying this?"
Wen Duo nuzzled against his chest and murmured softly:
"I just suddenly realized that I don't understand you at all."
When Ji Huaishen heard this, his chest vibrated and he chuckled:
"Are you starting to care about me?"
"I've always cared about you, okay..." Wen Duo buried her face deeper, her voice muffled and a little guilty.
Ji Huaishen chuckled and rubbed the top of Wen Duo's head:
"good......"
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