"It's okay if it's okay, my heart can't be scared too much today." Mama Ji lay on the sofa and gasped hurriedly, "It's still okay in Peggy, you are all okay, then I will be relieved. "

"Auntie, are you okay?" Peggy quickly took Mom's hand and looked at Mom's face pale, and said with a little surprise, "Auntie, shall I take you to the hospital?" Peig fell. I was okay, but I terrified Mother Ji instead.

"No, I'll take a break. I'll just lie down and take a break." Mama Ji closed her eyes slightly and looked at Qu Jingwan, her face barely squeezed out a smile, "Fortunately, Jing Wan is here today, otherwise Peig is here , I can just ... "

"Auntie, don't worry, I will always be there. You have a good rest and drink some water first." Qu Jingwan knelt next to her mother on one knee and placed the water cup in her hand. "Aunty, you Drink some water, Peig will be fine, and you will be fine. If it is really uncomfortable, we will take you to the hospital. Anyway, our Ji ’s hospital ca n’t take care of you. "

Mom sat up and took the cup in Qu Jingwan ’s hand, “Jingwan, do n’t worry about me, I ’m fine, you ’ll have a break, and you are scared today?”

"Yeah, Auntie, I saw Peige rolling down the stairs. At that time, I didn't know what to do." Qu Jingwan's low eyebrows and gentleness succeeded in winning her mother's heart, but But in Peggy's eyes, he saw through.

Peig sat aside, watching mother Ji and Qu Jingwan feel disgusted each other, but it was not good to expose Qu Jingwan's true face on the spot. It may be useful to keep this handle in the future.

When Ji Ziming came back, it was exactly in the evening when the scarlet sunset covered the sky like a **** curtain. Ji Ziming had a long figure, wearing a dark blue suit to show his handsome features, and the cold lines outlined him. Cold temperament.

Peig is standing on the floor balcony and watering a pot of camellia. The big red petals bloom more beautifully, like a beauty coming out of an ancient painting.

Ji Ziming embraced Pei Ge lightly behind him, so that some of the showers in Pei Ge's hands spilled on Ji Ziming's body. The purely hand-made haute couture suit was destroyed in Pei Ge's hands. .

"Your clothes ..."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, you haven't ruined my clothes for the first time." Ji Ziming's cold and gentle voice sounded in Pegel's ear, gradually calming her heart.

Ji Ziming's arms were up, and he wanted to hold Peggy's shoulders, but he hadn't yet embraced them, and Peuge's painful cry came out.

"His--"

"What's wrong with you?" Ji Ziming hurriedly released his hand, and his deep eyes looked at Pei Ge's elbow joint. He grabbed Pei's hand with his big hand, and slowly lifted Pei's cloud shirt long sleeves, elbows up The wound is still slightly bleeding blood, the skin is also a big piece of rubbing, and the surrounding of the broken skin has shown a black, red and swollen look, which is obviously a "case scene" that has not been treated.

"How did this happen, I will call Dr. Duanmu now."

Mentioning Dr. Duanmu, Pei thinks of what happened in the afternoon. The less people know this, the better.

"Don't call Dr. Duanmu, he's already here."

"I've been here, what about the medicine, why didn't you take the medicine?" Ji Ziming's cold eyes sank, and the distressed eyes were seen by Pegg in his eyes, sweet in his heart.

"I put the medicine on the table, and I haven't had time to apply the medicine yet." Pei Ge's beautiful water eyes curled in the microwave, and the red image in his eyes was rendering red ink, matched with her delicate facial features, Ji Ziming for a while Stupid.

"Don't water the flowers, let's go, I will give you medicine." Ji Ziming responded with a stunned spirit and took Peig's hand and walked into the living room.

"You will wait, I will put the kettle down." Peigla lived in Ji Ziming's white hands and placed the kettle on the flower stand. This followed Ji Ziming into the house.

Ji Ziming opened the iodophor, frowned, and looked at the dark brown liquid with an unpleasant tone, "This rubbing on the wound may be a bit painful, can you stand it?"

"Yes, it's okay, you paint it, I'm not afraid of pain."

"Isn't it really painless?"

"Not afraid." Peig shook his head, the determination in his eyes was like an oath.

"You don't hurt, I'm heartbroken." Ji Ziming lowered his head, his long eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, and the thick sword eyebrows were like two sharp sharp knives. The lips of the cherry blossoms were light, and the voice was low and magnetic, reaching Peggy's heart The softest place, "I don't want you to be injured, not at all."

"I know, I will pay attention to it myself." Peig nodded, his slender arms crossed Ji Ziming, and reached for the iodophor on the coffee table.

"I'll do it for you." Ji Ziming took Pei's hand, and his thin wrist felt smooth and tender. If there were no injuries on his arm, Ji Ziming really wanted to hold Pei Ge on the sofa. Lingering.

"Well, please paint it for you." Pei Ge took his hand back from Ji Ziming's hand, and his tone was clear, "Good paint, I'm afraid of pain."

"I'm more painful than you." Ji Ziming said his words.

As soon as he applied Peige a layer, Peige breathed in pain, watching Ji Ziming panicked and dared not apply it again.

"We don't paint anymore, let's go upstairs and change clothes." Ji Ziming put down the cotton swab in his hand and looked at Pei with a distressed eye.

"It's okay, it's already applied. Let's apply it. Besides, what a minor injury is nothing to say." Pei Ge will take iodophor with a wave of his arm, but Ji Ziming stops him. .

"But you hurt."

"What's wrong with me? Only the pain can show that the medicine works. If you don't apply it, I will do it myself."

"I feel bad for you."

"Then hurry up and apply it to me. I will get better and I will be able to work in the company sooner."

"Go to the company?" Ji Ziming frowned, deep eyes glanced at Peige, his voice revealed a fierce voice, and the whole body exuded the majesty that people would not dare to approach, "Are you going to work in the company?"

"Yup."

Peig frowned, who broke his head?

"I don't allow it." Ji Ziming pulled a cotton swab again, dipped it in iodine, and pressed it on Peige's wound. Peige's pain came, but he still did not let go.

"Why are you doing?" Peig quickly withdrew his hand, and the pain of the broken skin on her arm made her instantly sober.

The man in front of him had a beautiful and invincible face. It was just March of Yangchun, but now it was the cold winter moon, which scared her to tremble for a while, and she could not help leaning back.

"What are you hiding, am I a cannibalistic monster?" Ji Ziming leaned forward and looked at Pei Ge with a playful taste.