Chapter 1292 Song Xing and His Wife (19)

Song Yiyan used alcohol to disinfect him, wiped it, and found something was wrong. The blood stains were wiped away, revealing the man's fair skin.

etc.

After wiping it again, the blood fell off again, but it was still skin, and no scars were seen.

In the end, I started to use it directly, and with one stroke of my thumb, all the blood was wiped away, and there was no injury at all.

"I'm not hurt." Ji Xing finally said the complete words.

Song Yiyan glared at him and snorted fiercely from her nose: "Why didn't you tell me earlier if you weren't hurt?"

Ji Xing was so cruel that she lost his temper, and his voice was a little helpless: "You..."

"What are you!" Song Yiyan was a little embarrassed. The dog man must have thought that she cared about him, but in fact she didn't: "I tell you, I'm not worried about you. What I'm worried about is your face. If your face is disfigured , I’m not interested in you anymore!”

Ji Xing listened to her explanation that she didn't have three hundred taels of silver here. This woman was not unreasonable at all. Why was he angry with her? He nodded and smiled teasingly.

Song Yiyan felt that she had been laughed at by him. She felt that she was offended, so she turned around and grabbed his chin domineeringly, patted his face, and curled her lips with a sneer: "Protect your face well, all over your body, This face is the most valuable.”

Looking at the woman's back, Ji Xing felt a wave of warmth in his heart for no reason, and the corners of his lips slightly curved in pleasure.

Song Yiyan gave the medicine box, and when she came out slowly, the man had already packed away the garbage.

Ji Xing: "I'll throw away the garbage first. The ribs are still stewed on the pot. Look at the fire. Turn off the fire when the juice is almost gone."

Song Yiyan curled her nose and smelled the fragrance, glanced in the direction of the kitchen, and said confidently: "I don't know how."

Ji Xing looked at the garbage and said, "Then you go down with me and throw away the garbage. I don't have to go back and forth twice. We can eat when we come back."

Song Yiyan nodded and ran over to help carry the garbage. With sharp eyes, she saw a nail-sized wound on the back of the man's hand. She confirmed that it was a real wound and thought for a moment: "Wait a moment."

No matter how he said it, it was because of him that he fought with the people from the Song family. She must be held responsible if she was injured.

Ji Xing watched the woman take small steps, swaying like a penguin when she ran, and couldn't help but smile.

Song Yiyan came back soon, holding a bottle of alcohol spray in her hand, looking at the man: "Give me your hand."

Ji Xing gave her his hand.

"Not this one." Song Yiyan slapped it away with a look of disgust.

Ji Xing switched to another one, only to see that a small cut had been made on the back of his hand at some point, and the blood had dried up.

Song Yiyan sprayed alcohol on him carefully and disinfected him, and then took out a band-aid from the palm of her hand.

Ji Xing lowered his eyes slightly and watched the little woman put the band-aid on her wound very seriously.

The band-aid is pink in color, with pink cherry blossoms on it, making it very cute and tender.

The two of them went down to throw away the garbage together.

Ji Xingxing leads the way.

Song Yiyan followed him, and she didn't walk well in the aisle, swaying like a child.

It's a little dark in the corridor.

When they reached the last few stairs on the first floor, Song Yiyan was shaken by something and her body became unstable. After screaming, she shouted: "Ji Xing, get out of the way!"

The look in Ji Xing's eyes suddenly condensed, and he threw away the garbage in his hand without thinking, and opened his arms to hug her.

Song Yiyan's fall was very artistic. She did not fall directly, but tried her best to stabilize her body. After staggering down two steps, she fell into Ji Xing's arms.

The reason for the stairs offset the height difference between the two. As a result, by chance, her lips happened to be pressed against his.

Ji Xing was afraid that she would fall, so he clasped her waist with both arms, and when he pulled her forward, his lips pressed together heavily.

Han Ding bought two big bags of things, and saw Song Yiyan coming down from a distance, and ran in excitedly: "Boss, I..."

Before he finished his sentence, he looked at the scene in front of him and turned around with a fatherly smile on his face. It's true that young people nowadays are really good at playing!

Song Yiyan coughed, stood up calmly, and stabilized her body.

Ji Xing looked at the little woman in front of him who was pretending to be calm, and obvious warmth flashed through his narrow eyes.

Through the light of the corridor, Song Yiyan could clearly see the man licking his lips as if he still had something to say. His movements were indescribably seductive and sexy, and his breathing suddenly stagnated.

Dog man, seduce her!

Ji Xingyun calmly picked up the garbage again, and kindly warned: "Watch your feet."

Song Yiyan choked with blood:...

Han Ding didn't know what was going on in front of him, and he didn't dare to ask. The boss's affairs were not something he should know. He just smiled and said, "Hello, boss."

Ji Xing looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, with obvious displeasure flashing in his eyes. He glanced at him coldly and introduced him first: "Ji Xing, her boyfriend."

"Hello, boss boyfriend, my name is Han Ding, and I am her new little brother." Han Ding greeted with a smile.

The man in front of him was so noble that when he glanced over at him, he was almost breathless for a moment.

Song Yiyan glared at him displeased: Boyfriend? Did she agree? At most, he was just the pretty boy she kept.

Ji Xing glanced at the man in front of him. He was dressed simply and looked very ordinary. But just for a moment, his eyes were sharp. He was definitely not an ordinary person. When did she take in her younger brother?

"Give me the garbage, I'll throw it away." Han Ding said to them with a smile on his face.

"You're here so late, what do you want to do with me?" Song Yiyan glanced at him and didn't see anything unusual about him.

"You're a girl, I'm worried, I came to see if you've gone home." Han Ding said, and handed her all the food he bought: "If you come down, I won't go up, I'll leave now."

The coldness and jealousy in Ji Xing's eyes gradually faded with the man's attitude. Even if she was blind, she couldn't bring back such an old man.

Song Yiyan looked at the two big bags of food and said politely: "You're here, why do you take these, we're just friends."

Han Ding touched his head and smiled very honestly: "I don't know what you like to eat, I just bought some."

Song Yiyan raised her eyebrows and smiled, saying to him: "Thank you."

Han Ding came over, Song Yiyan didn't go to take away the garbage, and just looked at the food.

Ji Xing looked at the man in front of him and made a symbolic invitation: "Brother Han, do you want to come up and sit?"

Han Ding was a sensible person, so he would never be a light bulb: "No, I have an appointment with a few brothers to go for a drink."