Chapter 188 Mr. Jing? Isn't it Mr. Ji?

Aunt Qin heard the door opening and just walked out of the kitchen wearing an apron. When she saw Shi Su Shi, she smiled and went to take her coat. Suddenly she saw that there was a tall and handsome gentleman behind Shi Su, and her expression was a bit surprised. .

  "This, this is..."

   Before Shisu had time to introduce him, Shi Mianmian had heard the wind and ran over. When he saw Jing Jihan, he jumped three feet high with joy: "It's Uncle Ji Han! It's Uncle Ji Han! Grandma Qin, it's Uncle Ji Han!"

Aunt Qin did hear Mianmian mumbling about this mysterious Uncle Ji Han, so she hurriedly nodded to this gentleman who knew that he was not an ordinary person: "So you are the Mr. Ji who Mianmian often talks about, hello Hello, I am the nanny aunt invited by Miss Shisu."

  Jing Jihan was not affected by the phrase "Mr. Ji", nor did he slow down because he was just a nanny in front of him, and nodded to Aunt Qin: "Hello."

  Shi Su has already entered the door and changed his shoes: "Aunt Qin, I have invited Mr. Jing to have dinner at home. You can add an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks to him."

  Aunt Qin just still sighed that this young gentleman not only looked at not a simple character, but because his popularity was really extraordinary, he was still curious, and suddenly heard Shi Su's sentence, and suddenly felt a little confused.

  Mr. King? Isn't it Mr. Ji?

  Aunt Qin's head was muddy, but she didn't feel embarrassed to ask, she just nodded quickly: "Okay, I'm going to prepare."

  Speaking, Aunt Qin suddenly caught a glimpse of the gauze on Su's wrist, her face changed: "Oh, what's wrong with this hand?"

   "It's okay. I accidentally scratched it. There is a little skin injury. It will be fine if I don't touch the water for two days." Shi Su quickly pushed Aunt Qin's shoulder and drove her to the direction of the kitchen: "Cook two more dishes."

  It wasn't until Aunt Qin returned to the kitchen that Shi Su turned around. Sure enough, when she saw Shi Mianmian, she had already jumped onto Jing Jihan's legs and hugged her thighs as usual.

   "Uncle Ji Han, are you going to help my mom chase the bad guy?" She raised her little face and asked innocently.

  Shisu: "?"

   "How does she know what I am doing?"

Shi Mianmian said with a small mouth: "When Aunt Junjun sent me back, I met Uncle Ji Han in the elevator! Aunt Junjun seemed to say... Mommy, you go chasing the bad guy... Then Uncle Ji Han Just go find you mommy..."

Shi Su looked at Han, but the man didn't say much about it, and only patted Shi Mian's little head: "Here, your mommy is very brave and doesn't need my help. He charged and almost beat the bad guy to death. ."

  "……"

   Needless to say, right?

   "Wow? Does Mommy have any weapons?"

  Jing Jihan’s tone is natural as if he is chatting homely when he is with him: "Yes."

  "What kind of weapon is it?" Shi was excited and curious.

  Jing Jihan chuckles: "One piece, brick."

  Timely: "Huh???"

  Shisu: "…………"

  Ah, are you tall?

  What happened to a brick?

  I don’t like the bricks in your old lady's hand or what?

  Shi Su gave a stern look in Shi Mianmian's direction: "Shi Mianmian, have you done your homework?"

  Four-and-a-half-year-old children’s weekly homework is to write a few numbers 123 and draw a picture. Although it is not much, it must be completed on time.

"It's finished, I haven't painted yet, Mommy, can I paint after dinner?" Mianmian pulled Jing Jihan's hand and turned to look at Shisu's side, and said coquettishly: "I want to meet Ji Uncle Han chat!"

   "We will have to wait a while for dinner before we can eat it. Let's go paint first." Shi Su assumed a stern old mother's posture.

  Puffed up her little face, turned her head and said, "Uncle Ji Han, Mommy won't let us chat, let's go paint together!"

  Shi Su squinted at her: "How can your Uncle Ji Han have time to paint with you?"

  Jing Jihan held Shi Mian’s little hand, "Where to paint?"

   Shisu: "...?"

  Shi chuckled, "Go to that big study room! Grandma Qin helped me put the drawing paper there!"

   Seeing that Jing Jihan was actually in the study with Shi Mianmian, Shi Su stood there and turned his head to look at them.

  No, can you two look back at me?

  I am the child’s mother.

look at me.

  Hello?

  Look at me?

Hey? !

  ……

Shi Su was too boring, so he went to the kitchen to lay hands with Aunt Qin. Aunt Qin saw that her hand was hurt and refused to let her help. Shi Su insisted. After all, it was because the wrist was not convenient and flexible. The egg liquid splashed on the gauze of the wrist.

Aunt Qin was taken aback, and quickly checked the gauze on her wrist: "This is not good, the egg liquid has leaked out, and the wound will be infected. I am busy here in the kitchen. You can quickly find the medicine box and re-disinfect and bandage it. "

Seeing that Aunt Qin really didn't let her touch anything right now, Shi Su had to go out and look for the medicine cabinet.

  She thought she would hurt her wrist and it was fine for herself, but she didn’t expect to be really clumsy...

  Shi Su was rummaging around for the medicine kit. Because there are children at home, there will inevitably be bumps or minor injuries. In addition, she used to help Shi to save small animals, so there is always a medicine kit at home.

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  Jing Jihan walked out of the study and saw that Su was looking for something, and his stiff hand was now half-raised, as if it was not very comfortable.

  He walked over and saw the small patch of dark yellow color on her wrist gauze: "How did you do it?"

  Shi Su didn't care about him at the moment, and hurriedly replied: "I just beat the eggs and accidentally spilled the egg liquid on them."

  Before the voice fell, the man suddenly pulled her arm directly, and Shi Su suddenly sat down on the sofa.

   "Sit down, don't move." Jing Jihan's eyebrows added a stern coldness, and when Shi Su was about to get up, he gave her a warning look.

  Shi Su Dang subconsciously remained sitting still on the sofa.

  Jing Jihan went to the kitchen to find Aunt Qin, then went into the master bedroom and took out the medicine box.

  Shi Su can't remember putting the medicine box in the master bedroom. It is estimated that Aunt Qin helped her tidy up the room and took it in.

  Jing Jihan walked over, put the medicine box on the coffee table, and motioned her to raise her hand with her eyes: "Lift up, don't move."

  Shi Su saw that Jing Jihan's complexion was not so good, so he had to obediently follow suit.

Until he took off the gauze from her wrist, he saw that the small wound on her wrist that had been treated in the hospital turned extra red, especially the place where she had just been touched by the egg liquid. The red was too much, the man frowned, his tone was obviously displeased: "The hand hurts like this, what kind of eggs should I beat?"

   "I just want to help Aunt Qin..."

  Before he finished speaking, Shi Su held back by himself.

  Not only didn’t help, but it did a lot of help, so why are you so embarrassed to say?

  Jing Jihan held her hand in one hand, and took out the disinfectant cotton in the other hand to help her treat the wound. While Shi Su endured the pain but still instinctively tightened his body, he raised his eyes to look at her.

  The movement on his hand is light, and the open tone is not gentle: "endure."

  (End of this chapter)