Ji Yuting paused in the action of blowing the porridge. He was just stunned for a second, and his expression returned to normal.
"Honey, you forgot, last night you said that the bedside table lamp was bright, so you asked me to take it away. I won't put this kind of thing in the future."
Shengge is inexplicable.
"Why can't I remember it at all? And the light from this desk lamp is not very strong, so why do I feel dazzled?"
Ji Yuting smiled gently, and handed the cold porridge from the spoon to her lips, "How do I know? My dear wife, you are too tired from work recently. You may not pay attention to such small things. You will wake up after you sleep.
Forget, it’s normal.”
Is this normal?
This is not normal!
She felt strange in her heart. Although her mind was thinking, she would habitually open her mouth and accept Ji Yuting's feeding.
Ji Yuting looked at her lovingly and tenderly, focusing on the movements of his hands.
While chewing the beef porridge in her mouth, she suddenly glanced to the side, feeling even more strange, "Husband, why is your bedside lamp still there?"
For her who has a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder, there is only one bedside table lamp and the layout is very strange. How could she suggest taking away the table lamp because of the glare?
Ji Yuting explained without changing his expression: "If my wife doesn't like it, I will take this lamp away later."
From now on, never put any dangerous items on your bedside table again.
If possible, he really wanted to move Shengge's dressing table out of the bedroom.
There is nothing to put in except this big bed.
But in this case, he could only think about it.
Seeing that Shengge was still thinking about this weird thing, he decisively handed over a spoonful of beef porridge, "Okay Shengsheng, it's just a small matter. There is no need to take it to heart. You have a lot of work to deal with today, right? Hurry up.
After eating, I will take you to Lu's."
"It's almost one o'clock?"
Shengge has been doubting her life recently. Why does she sleep until noon every day, but when she wakes up, she either has a headache or is tired, and doesn't wake up in the middle of the night.
She couldn't help but think deeply, Ji Yuting handed over another spoonful of beef porridge and quickly fed it.
She obediently finished the entire bowl and lay down while Ji Yuting massaged her.
When the soreness all over her body was almost relieved, she put her delicate hands around Ji Yuting's waist.
There were scars on his waist from being beaten by a belt last night. Ji Yuting's skin trembled slightly in pain and his eyebrows narrowed slightly.
Afraid of being noticed by Shengge, he forced himself to look straight, stiffened his back, endured the pain, and let her hug him.
Shengge lightly smacked his thin lips, "My husband is so considerate and considerate. If you continue to pamper me like this, I will almost be turned into a little waste by you."
Ji Yuting nuzzled the tip of her nose with a sweet gesture, "These are all small things. My Shengsheng has big ambitions and wants to do big things. As your husband, of course I have to help you take care of these chores."
She was very touched, put her arms around his back, and hugged him tightly, "Thank you, husband, for being willing to support my career."
Ji Yuting's eyelashes trembled violently. He adjusted his breathing and put his cheek against her ear.
"It should."
The two of them were bored for a while before Shengge got out of bed and went to wash up.
When her figure completely entered the bathroom, Ji Yuting showed the pain of holding on.
Fortunately, she had already put on her suit jacket and Shengge couldn't find it. If it were pajamas, Shengge would definitely have found clues based on his shrewdness.
Twenty minutes later, Shengge changed into her daily commuting clothes, put on light makeup, and went out holding hands with Ji Yuting.
Ji Yuting personally drove Shengge to the Lu Group, downstairs of the building.
When Shengge's figure completely disappeared from sight, he immediately looked serious and rolled up the car window decisively.
He took out his cell phone, called Yi Ziming, and told Yi Ziming exactly what happened last night.
After hearing this, Yi Ziming was relatively calm.
"When my sister-in-law gets sick, she just loses her dominant consciousness and can't realize what she has done when she wakes up. It doesn't mean that she stops thinking. She will choose to turn around and smash the lamp with it. This is a normal venting behavior when she is sick."
Ji Yuting understood, a little disappointed, but also a little happy.
Fortunately, Shengge didn't use his mental illness to deliberately vent his anger and torture him.
He didn't speak, and Yi Ziming continued: "Brother Yu, please come to the laboratory. I'll see how you were beaten last night and whether you were seriously injured. By the way, I'll bring you some powerful shots."
Bring back the sedative in case of an emergency."
"good."
Ji Yuting agreed and immediately turned around and went to the laboratory.
In the laboratory, he only took off his shirt and asked Yi Ziming to check the injury.
Yi Ziming breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, it's just a flesh injury, not a muscle or bone. However, the whole body was beaten like this. Doesn't it hurt?"
Ji Yuting stared at him strangely, "How about you give it a few blows and see if it hurts?"