After recuperating in the hospital for two days, Mu Qingchi was taken home by He's mother. She hesitantly followed He's mother to Ji Zhanbai's room.
The man wore a silver mask and leaned quietly on the bed. Hearing He's mother and her coming in, Ji Zhanbai raised his hand in the direction of her and He's mother.
Seeing his slender and straight hand raised, Mu Qingchi hesitated and He Ma pushed her, and she stepped forward and grabbed his hand.
Ji Zhanbai's hand was big and warm. He wrapped Mu Qingchi's hand in his palm and held it tightly.
When Mother He saw this scene, she immediately retreated.
After the door closed, Ji Zhanbai took Mu Qingchi into his arms, and Mu Qingchi looked at him in confusion.
The man's expression could not be seen clearly due to his mask, but his hand holding her waist was very strong, showing that he was not at peace inside.
Mu Qingchi laid his head on Ji Zhanbai's chest, smelling the delicious cologne on his body, and his restless heart finally calmed down.
She is a poor person, and Ji Zhanbai is also a poor person. He was disfigured and lost his legs, but he still lives a good and tenacious life. What reason does she have to seek death?
For the parents who love her and for Ji Yin, she should live well.
Ji Zhanbai hugged Mu Qingchi's waist and his heart surged. He stared at the weak and pale woman in his arms behind the mask. For a moment, the room was silent, so quiet that he could hear each other's heartbeats.
After a while, his other hand raised and touched Mu Qingchi's head, slowly moved down her head, touched Mu Qingchi's face, and finally stopped on Mu Qingchi's lips.
superior.
His warm fingers gently rubbed Mu Qingchi's lips, as if he was kissing her tenderly.
Mu Qingchi's body stiffened instantly, and she raised her head and looked at Ji Zhanbai in disbelief.
The silver mask was shining with light. She didn't know what the man's expression was now, but in this situation, if he could have an expression, Mu Qingchi thought that his expression at this moment would be very, very gentle.
Except for Song Yin, she had never needed the tenderness of another man. Mu Qingchi's heart skipped a beat, and she stiffly raised her hand to take Ji Zhanbai's hand, and struggled out of his arms.
As she broke free and left, Ji Zhan's eyes narrowed behind his white mask.
She is resisting herself! She is resisting herself because of Ji Yin?
He felt that his self-esteem had been seriously injured again!
Feeling the cold air slowly escaping from him, Mu Qingchi was a little scared, "I...I'm hungry, I want to eat."
Without waiting for Ji Zhanbai's consent, she walked away.
Mu Qingchi stayed downstairs until night. During this period, Ji Zhanbai never came down, and no one asked her to come up.
Her body hadn't recovered yet, and He's mother didn't let her do anything. Mu Qingchi leaned on the sofa in the living room and watched TV out of boredom.
She didn't see Mother He serving dinner to Ji Zhanbai, and she felt inexplicably worried. Ji Zhanbai's temper was unpredictable. Wasn't he angry because she rejected him?
Feeling anxious, Mu Qingchi watched TV in the living room for a few hours after dinner, and then slowly returned to the room.
When I opened the door to the room, there was no one on the bed.
Ji Zhanbai was not in the room. Mu Qingchi was stunned for a moment. He looked around on the terrace, bathroom, and cloakroom, but could not find Ji Zhanbai's person.
Where had he gone? Feeling a little worried for no reason, Mu Qingchi opened the door and went to find He's mother.
