Zhou Jing'an agreed, so she bought some food and drinks to bring over.
She went to the set to look for someone and saw a girl from a distance leaning against Zhou Jingan, handing him some water.
Jiang Ling raised her eyebrows slightly and watched from the periphery for a few seconds.
He vaguely heard the girl saying polite words and pushing the water into his arms. Zhou Jing'an had no way to avoid it, so he frowned and stood up to refuse her.
Jiang Ling suppressed her smile and walked over.
She stood directly beside Zhou Jing'an, separated from the girl calmly, and said to Zhou Jing'an: "I brought you some food. How's your arm? Does it hurt?"
Zhou Jing'an's expression instantly relaxed, and he looked at her gently: "It doesn't hurt, sit down."
The girl on the other side stood there watching, her hand holding the water froze instantly.
She looked at Zhou Jingan with such gentle and affectionate eyes, who wouldn't yearn for them, right?
Jiang Ling asked him to sit down and turned to look at her. She was a very pretty girl, only in her early twenties. Jiang Ling smiled and asked, "Excuse me, who are you?"
The girl withdrew her hand and forced a smile. "Is this Teacher Jiang Ling? I'm a staff member of the crew. Coach Zhou was injured, and the director said he needs to be taken care of, so I came to ask about his condition."
She first told him the reason for being there. Jiang Ling extended her hand to avoid hitting a smiling person and thanked him with a smile: "Thank you, thank you for taking care of me. I came to see him and I will take care of him. You can go and do your work."
"Oh, okay, then you guys chat, I won't disturb you." The girl smiled and left.
Jiang Ling couldn't help squinting at Zhou Jing'an's last look. After the man had walked away, she turned around and sat next to him, whispering, "Coach Zhou is so charming."
The fact that they were a couple and had a child was a big deal, so the girl couldn't have been unaware of it. She could have called out her name, so she must have known about their relationship. Even so, she could still come up to her so attentively.
However, Jiang Ling did not intend to investigate further. First, Zhou Jing'an was very calm and she was very relieved. Second, the girl did not do anything, so she had no reason to make trouble.
Zhou Jing'an glanced at her and took her hand, "Ling'er, are you angry?"
Jiang Ling shook her head, "No."
"I'm not familiar with her, but she has been coming over here all the time lately, under the pretext of work, but I have never let her get close to me." Zhou Jing'an explained.
Jiang Ling smiled, "Okay, I believe you."
She looked at his arm. "Compared to these, I'm more worried about your injury. Where's the hospital's examination list? Let me see it."
Zhou Jing'an obediently took it out and gave it to her, repeatedly telling her that it was no big deal and asked her not to worry.
After seeing the diagnosis results, Jiang Ling was completely relieved. It was indeed not serious and he just needed to take good care of himself. She nagged him for a long time, asking him to take care of himself, apply the medicine on time, not overwork, etc.
She had to go to work the next day, so she had lunch with him and brought the things she had brought and bought to the hotel for him.
She took out a thinner robe and said, "I bought this for you. How is it?"
It was pink and purple, with some small neo-Chinese designs. Jiang Ling held it in front of him and gestured, "It should fit, but you can't try it on now. Wait a few days when the weather gets warmer, then you can wear it."
Zhou Jingan took it, his eyes showing joy, "Okay."
But he couldn't bear to wear it because it would get dirty and tiring on the set and would get damaged.
Jiang Ling brought out a few more clothes: a sweatshirt, casual pants, a shirt, and a new Chinese-style jacket and pants set, and told him to add or remove clothes according to the weather. Zhou Jing'an wasn't used to wearing short-sleeved shirts and shorts yet, so Jiang Ling didn't bring any for him.
Zhou Jing'an raised the corner of his mouth and put his right hand around her waist. "I like all the clothes Ling'er chooses."
Jiang Ling glanced at his hung left arm and frowned: "Don't move."
He refused, and held her tighter with one hand, lowering his head to ask for benefits softly, "I haven't seen you for 21 days, I missed you so much..."
Jiang Ling smiled and muttered, "You remember it so clearly."
He said softly, "Because every day without you feels like a year."
Jiang Ling felt sweet in her heart, and she put her arms around his neck and kissed him.
After the two of them spent some time together, Jiang Ling returned to Jing City, just in time to pick up Zhou Xian from school.
At the end of June, Jiang Ling drove to the high-speed rail station to pick up Zhou Jingan. As soon as Zhou Xian saw him, he rushed over and was caught steadily by Zhou Jingan.
"Dad, I've learned that set of sword techniques. I'll show you how to do it when we get home." The little guy was busy trying to take credit.
Zhou Jingan smiled and praised him: "Not bad, wait for me to go back and check it."
Jiang Ling watched the father and son approach and was about to take his bag, but Zhou Jingan dodged and put it in the trunk.
After getting in the car, Zhou Xian asked with a smile: "Dad, do you need me to cover my eyes now?"
The two looked at each other and smiled.
Zhou Jingan nodded and said seriously, "Well, close it, and don't peek."
Zhou Xian obediently covered his eyes, but quietly opened a crack and then grinned.
He saw his father kissing his mother again.
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