Chapter 462 Zhan Qi Pei blames himself for wanting to help Qiao Jing take a bath
Chapter 462 Zhan Qipei blames himself and wants to help Qiao Jing take a bath
Before Qiao Jing could answer, Zhan Qi Pei continued speaking, worry written between his brows.
"You are pregnant now. You cannot drink alcohol. It is not good for your health."
Qiao Jing held her forehead helplessly and answered the previous questions first.
"If you don't explain it clearly to me tonight, I will find a time to come back tomorrow to pack things, move out, and avoid you."
She had already made a plan in her mind to move out first and then divorce Zhan Qi Pei.
In order to avoid running into Zhan Qi Pei, she would choose to go back during working hours.
Zhan Qipei thought that when he came back from get off work, he found that his house was deserted. His heart skipped a beat and he subconsciously blurted out something.
"No! You can't leave."
How could the wife he finally found and leave just because of a misunderstanding?
Fortunately, he met Qiao Jing tonight and explained clearly to her, otherwise his wife would have run away with her three children alone.
Qiao Jing sank into the soft sofa and relaxed.
"I won't leave once the misunderstanding is explained clearly. I promised to give you a chance. As for the smell of alcohol... I got it from playing with them. I drank juice. Naturally, I know better than you that you can't drink while pregnant.
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It wasn't until this moment that she felt that the dark cloud that had been vaguely lingering in her heart had dispersed.
She originally thought that she had been relieved before and felt that it was nothing, but now she felt that her whole body was relaxed.
This feeling is a bit strange, it doesn't look like her anymore.
Zhan Qipei breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly saw a faint red mark on Qiao Jing's fair wrist from the corner of his eye.
Subconsciously, a fire started burning in his heart, and he was about to ask who did it.
But in the next second, he remembered that this was Qiao Jing who he had injured just now.
Zhan Qipei's face was filled with self-blame, and he carefully held Qiao Jing's wrist.
"Is there any medicine? Let me apply some medicine for you. I was so angry just now... I'm sorry... By the way, I remember last time you brought a bottle of medicine to rub Ping Ping's wound. I'll get it for you."
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became with himself, and he raised his hand to say hello to his face.
When Qiao Jing saw this, he stopped him quickly with quick eyes and hands.
"What are you doing? Beating yourself?"
She found that she almost couldn't stop the man's hand from grabbing her, which showed how strong Zhan Qi Pei was.
If this slap were to hit the face, it would definitely leave a red mark and become swollen.
Zhan Qipei nodded without hesitation, with a strong sense of self-blame in his tone.
"Well, because I hurt you just now."
The woman he usually protected with great care was actually injured by him in the end?
In the future, when he loses his mind, he must give himself a slap in the face to wake himself up.
Qiao Jing was dumbfounded by Zhan Qi Pei's natural look.
"You want people in the company to see your boss become swollen? If you don't know about it, they think I'm domestically abusing you..."
She felt a little regretful as soon as she said this. Her relationship with Zhan Qi Pei was not considered domestic violence for the time being.
Because they are only a couple in name now, not a real couple.
Qiao Jing thought about it carefully and changed her mind.
"People don't know but they think I hit you. I'm not a violent man."
In fact, the red mark on her hand was not that serious. Zhan Qi Pei was already in a state of being about to go berserk. She could see that the man subconsciously cared about her body.
Otherwise, her wrist might be like the fourth child's.
The wound on Laosi's hand was more than one degree deeper than hers, and there was a little blood between the red marks, but there were only shallow red marks on her hand.
So she reluctantly forgave Zhan Qi Pei, but it did hurt a little when he grabbed her.
After Zhan Qipei heard the word domestic violence, his dark eyes lit up instantly, but when he heard Qiao Jing changed his words, his eyes dimmed again.
"It's not like I can't do domestic violence. You can hit me if I do something wrong, but for the sake of my wife's happiness, you can't hit me..."
Zhan Qipei's eyes fell elsewhere and he looked at Qiao Jing pointedly, his dark eyes shining with an unusual light.
He would rather Qiao Jing use the word domestic violence to describe it, because then he and Qiao Jing would be in the same family.
However, his focus was on the last sentence, wanting to test Qiao Jing's reaction.
Qiao Jing immediately understood what Zhan Qi Pei had not finished saying next, and the temperature on the tip of her ears suddenly rose.
She pushed the man away expressionlessly, stood up and took the medicine box.
"I'll give you the medicine myself. You can take a shower and go to bed. I won't do domestic violence."
Why did Zhan Qi Pei, who was so good, move the topic to another place?
And since it was such an inappropriate topic, she wouldn't pay attention to this bitch.
Qiao Jing's reaction was as expected by Zhan Qi Pei. He did not give up and shamelessly followed Qiao Jing into the room.
"I won't say anything anymore. I'll help you apply the medicine. You have one hand."
Qiao Jing paused while opening the medicine box and looked at Zhan Qi Pei with a half-smile.
"Why is it inconvenient? I just hurt my wrist. I can apply the medicine myself."
As she spoke, she took out a spoonful of soothing ointment and applied it on her wrist with one hand to show that she could do it.
The main reason is that a normal person can touch her right hand with her left hand, and it's not a place she can't reach that requires help from others.
Zhan Qi Pei did not give up and tried to find other reasons.
"I'll help you tie the bandage, but you can't tie it with one hand."
Qiao Jing frowned.
"Just apply ointment and it'll be fine. No need to tie a bandage."
It's not like she has a broken bone. Apply this medicine and the red marks on her hands will disappear tomorrow when she wakes up. Bandages are too fussy.
Zhan Qipei kept staring at Qiao Jing's wrist, his dark eyes full of stubbornness.
"No, you have to take a shower later. It's for waterproofing. By the way, let me help you take a shower. Your hand is not convenient."
Qiao Jing's temple jumped suddenly, and he quickly tied a bandage on his right hand with one hand.
Not only did she tie a bandage, she even tied a beautiful bow to prove that she could do it well.
She has been a doctor for so many years, and she has often treated her own wounds with one hand, just applying ointment and tying a bandage.
"Okay, you can go out, I don't need your help."
Zhan Qi Pei stood there without moving, his eyes closely following Qiao Jing's face.
"You just applied ointment on your wrist. You can't touch the water. It's not convenient for you to take a bath with one hand. Let me help you."
Qiao Jing's chest rose and fell heavily, and a cold voice sounded.
"go out."
She didn't know why Zhan Qi Pei never gave up the idea of helping her bathe. Before, she had washed herself when she suffered more serious injuries, but now one of her wrists was twisted red.