In the kitchen.
Jiang Mengmeng was washing fruit there. She had just finished washing it and was now cutting it.
Her face was still very red, and Jiang Mengmeng's heart was still beating faster when she thought about her first meeting with her brother-in-law Shen Yancheng.
Jiang Mengmeng has always felt that she is a very insignificant person. Even though her current husband is the richest man in the world, she has never felt that being the wife of the richest man is such a great thing.
Jiang Mengmeng's daily life remained relatively unchanged. She went to the group during the day and spent time with the people she loved at night. It wasn't until she met her brother-in-law today and saw that her sister was surrounded by outstanding people that Jiang Mengmeng realized that the circle she lived in was very different.
She was so weak, would others gossip about her behind her sister's back? And Mu Chen, his friends, subordinates, and partners, would they do the same if they knew his wife was mute?
Jiang Mengmeng had never considered these issues before. She simply liked Muchen and wanted to be with him. Now that she thought about it, she suddenly felt that there was still a gap between her and Jing Muchen.
"Ah!" Jiang Mengmeng shouted.
She accidentally cut her hand and it was extremely painful because she was distracted too much.
As Jing Muchen walked out the door, he heard Jiang Mengmeng's voice, and then saw her covering her hand, but her hand was bleeding, and her other hand soon turned red.
Jing Muchen's face was extremely gloomy. He stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Mengmeng's fingers, looking at her distressedly: "Why did you cut your hand?"
Jiang Mengmeng didn't think about it, she was just distracted for a moment, who knew she would cut her hand!
Next second.
Jing Muchen directly put Jiang Mengmeng's finger into his mouth, used his mouth to clean the blood on Jiang Mengmeng's finger and kept holding it in his mouth until her finger stopped bleeding. He was so gentle and kind. The look in his eyes when he looked at Jiang Mengmeng was both doting and reproachful. He wished that Jiang Mengmeng would never enter the kitchen again.
Jiang Mengmeng's face was already red, and now she felt even more embarrassed when Jing Muchen stared at her like that. She wanted to pull her hand back, but she was afraid that her sister and brother-in-law would come in and see her. What if Jiang Mengmeng saw them? She would definitely be ashamed.
"Don't move." Jing Muchen held her hand tightly and Jiang Mengmeng had no way to take it back, so she had to continue to maintain this posture.
Jiang Mengmeng only felt that her fingers were very hot, as if she had put them into a hot spring, but only this finger was excessively hot.
And the heat slowly spread through her blood along this finger into her body, penetrating and devouring her bit by bit.
"Okay, the bleeding has stopped. I'll take you to bandage it. Be careful next time and don't be distracted when the knife is operating." Jing Muchen pulled Jiang Mengmeng out together.
I happened to meet Shen Yancheng and Jiang Xiaorou coming down from upstairs in the living room.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Xiaorou asked.
"It's okay, she just cut her finger. I'll take her to get it bandaged." Jing Muchen pulled Jiang Mengmeng upstairs and personally bandaged her wound.
"I'm really fine, I can do it myself." Jiang Mengmeng and Jing Muchen rushed to take action. It was just a minor injury and she could handle it.
"Don't move." Jing Muchen was serious.
He half-knelt in front of Jiang Mengmeng, took her little hand, and personally bandaged her wound, very carefully. Jiang Mengmeng only needed to sit there obediently, without having to do anything herself.
"I'll pay attention next time." Jiang Mengmeng gestured with her hands. She felt that Jing Muchen seemed a little angry because his expression was not right.
"There won't be a next time." Jing Muchen said lightly. He still decided to hire some servants to serve him at home.
Originally, he wanted to spend time alone with Jiang Mengmeng, and having too many servants would be an eyesore. But now it seems that the house cannot do without servants. He can't let Jiang Mengmeng stay in the kitchen all the time. Her hands shouldn't be working all the time, and she needs a rest.
Jing Muchen took Jiang Mengmeng's hand and said rudely, "Didn't you use the skin care products I bought for you on time?"
Jing Muchen knew Mengmeng had rough hands because he grew up in the countryside and did a lot of farm work. He bought her hand care products, which worked wonders. After using them for a while, her skin became smoother than milk.
But now it seems that Mengmeng is not capable of doing that and is not listening to him obediently.
"It's too troublesome. I have to use it several times a day, and sometimes I forget because I'm too busy." Jiang Mengmeng gestured with her hands, looking a little embarrassed.
She really didn't use it on purpose, nor was she wasting Jing Muchen's kindness, she just forgot. As soon as she got home, she was always working, so how could she have time to remember all that?
"Remember, use it every day." Jing Muchen stood up and took the hand cream. He squeezed some out and put it on his fingers, then drew small circles on the palms and backs of Jiang Mengmeng's hands. He drew countless circles until every inch of skin was covered with a thin layer.
"Yeah." Jiang Mengmeng nodded obediently.
But she also felt uncomfortable. Why did Jing Muchen insist on these things? Did he think her hands weren't smooth enough, or her face wasn't pretty enough, so he wanted to use these cosmetics to change herself? But she would get old one day!
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