Just when Zhan Yao was about to answer, he was interrupted by Zhan Qi Pei.
"no."
Zhan Qi Pei quickly came to Qiao Jing's side and took the woman's slender wrist.
"Qiao Jing wants to go home with me. Mom, please don't let my dad sleep on the sofa. It's very hard."
He absolutely cannot let Qiao Jing stay in Ziyuan. One thing is that he can't sneak into bed when the time comes, and the other thing is that Qiao Jing's shoulder injury needs to be replaced with dressing.
Zhan Yao frowned and looked at Zhan Qi Pei with confusion.
"I didn't say I didn't want to sleep on the sofa."
He now knows that Qiao Jing is the divine doctor of Jing. With such a powerful daughter-in-law, how can he dare to complain.
Besides, he didn't dare to go against Su Manhan.
Zhan Qipei's thin lips tightened into an icy line with no arc, and his dark eyes darkened.
When did his father become like this? Why is he no longer on the same side as him?
Just when the situation was at a stalemate, Zhan Nanqing said something weakly.
"Mom, actually I can chat with you, I don't have to keep Qiao Jing, just give them some space."
As soon as she finished saying this, she received a slap from Su Manhan.
"I haven't seen Qiao Jing for a while, so I want to sleep with her for one night? And it can also improve the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. How great."
Zhan Nanqing immediately shut her mouth and couldn't help but mutter in her heart:
As for the relationship between you and Qiao Jing's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, if you further improve it, I'm afraid you will regard Qiao Jing as your biological daughter.
Oh no... Qiao Jing is already treated as her biological daughter by her mother. After all, her status is not as high as Qiao Jing's.
She is just a "fake daughter" who is unloved and unloved. I am afraid that the status ranking in the family in the future will be Qiao Jing, her grandfather, her mother, pots and pans, her father, her, and her brother.
Qiao Jing rubbed her brows with a headache.
"I'm sorry, Mrs. Zhan, I haven't taken a shower yet. It's more convenient to go back. Can I go shopping with you next time?"
In fact, it was mainly because her injuries still needed to be treated. If she stayed in Ziyuan, she wouldn't be able to change her medicine, and it would be inconvenient to change clothes and the like.
Seeing that Qiao Jing had said this, Su Manhan had no choice but to give up.
"Okay, then I will sleep with you next time I have a chance."
Seeing Su Manhan let go, Zhan Qi Pei's long, frowning eyebrows relaxed, and he led Qiao Jing out of the purple garden.
Inside Nantai Apartment.
The first thing Qiao Jing wanted to do when she got home was to change her dressing.
She sat on the sofa and pulled off her collar, revealing the bandage covering the wound.
Just when Qiao Jing was about to take off the bandage, a pair of big hands appeared in her sight.
Zhan Qipei pulled off the slipknot of the bandage and took the bandage off in circles.
When the wound on Qiao Jing's shoulder was exposed, his dark eyes lit up instantly.
"The wound is about to scab!"
Qiao Jing lowered her eyes and glanced at the wound, and said lightly "Yeah".
"This medicine heals faster."
As soon as she finished speaking, she felt a sudden numbness from the wound.
Qiao Jing trembled suddenly, looked down, and found that Ah Xian and Qi Pei, a bitch, were actually touching her wounds with their fingers?!
Originally, her wound would be a little itchy when it scabbed over, but when Zhan Qi Pei's calloused fingertips touched it like this, it became even more itchy.
Qiao Jing subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, but Zhan Qi Pei suddenly held her arm.
She frowned and rolled her eyes speechlessly.
"Zhan Qi Pei, let go."
Zhan Qipei didn't listen. One hand held Qiao Jing's exposed arm tightly, and the other hand was carefully touching the woman's wound.
Qiao Jing's brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and her eyelids twitched suddenly.
"Zhan Qi Pei? Did you hear that?"
Normally, she would have withdrawn her hand directly, but her wound was about to scab over. It would be bad if she accidentally pulled her hand back and caused the wound to burst again.
No matter how good her medicine is, the wound recovery speed after the second trauma will be slower.
Zhan Qipei frowned tightly, gently fiddled with Qiao Jing's wound with his fingertips, and opened his thin lips lightly.
"Wait a moment."
Qiao Jing pursed her red lips, with a trace of sullenness on her brows, she gritted her teeth and said:
"Zhan, Qi, Pei!"
She didn't want to forcefully withdraw her hand and cause secondary trauma to the wound, but her wound was too numb.
Only then did Zhan Qipei realize that Qiao Jing was angry and paused.
"It's coming soon. There is a small piece of yarn on your wound. It may have been accidentally removed when you removed it just now."
In order to avoid hurting Qiao Jing just now, he had to concentrate on treating the woman's wounds, so he didn't notice that the other party was already angry, and he only heard it now.
After hearing Zhan Qipei's words, Qiao Jing was stunned for a moment, her frowning eyebrows quickly relaxed, and there was a hint of apology in her eyes.
"Sorry, I misunderstood you."
She thought Zhan Qi Pei wanted to take advantage of her, but the man didn't explain anything and just touched her directly, and the place he touched was a wound, which made her misunderstand.
Zhan Qipei pursed his thin lips, said nothing more, and began to help Qiao Jing treat his wounds again.
After a while, Zhan Qipei took out the small piece of yarn and threw it into the trash can.
"alright."
Qiao Jing lowered her eyes and a cold voice sounded.
"What happened just now——"
Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Zhan Qi Pei.
"You go take a shower, remember to be careful, don't touch the water with the wound, if you want it more convenient..."
He paused deliberately and stared directly at Qiao Jing with his dark eyes. His gaze became a little hot, and a charming smile appeared on his face that should not belong to him.
"You can let me wash it for you."
After hearing Zhan Qipei's words, the apology in Qiao Jing's eyes instantly disappeared, and her temples jumped suddenly.
This thing...is here again...
Fortunately, she thought Zhan Qi Pei had finally become serious for a while, but this bitch man said the same thing when he spoke,
She didn't understand, why was this guy so obsessed with giving her a bath?
"Thank you, I'll just wash it myself."
After saying these words, Qiao Jing hurried back to the room to get a change of clothes and walked into the bathroom.
Zhan Qi Pei stood behind Qiao Jing, watching her walk into the bathroom with her clothes, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth.
He just stood there with no intention of leaving. Looking at the black shadow behind the frosted glass door, he could vaguely see the woman's curves.
As for why he could see the curves of Qiao Jing's body through a mass of black shadow, it was naturally because it happened more than three months ago.
He has seen the complete Qiao Jing.
That was Qiao Jing that only he could see.
Thinking of this, Zhan Qipei couldn't help but recall that wonderful night, his dark eyes darkened a bit, like a bottomless pit.
He suddenly felt a little dry in his throat, and the heat spread from his heart to his whole body. He was in urgent need of cooling down the fire.