After the two returned to Ji's house together, they parted ways in a winding alley.
Si Nian returned to his villa, and Rong Xiaoxia had probably prepared a meal waiting for him to come home.
Ji Yuting returned to Yusheng Xiaozhu, and he had become accustomed to preparing hot meals for her to enjoy before Shengge returned home.
Shengge was busy with the Lu Group, and was also helping Lu Hua take care of Ning Xiaoqing's treatment.
Now that we know what kind of medicine Ning Xiaoqing was given, it will be easier for the laboratory to prescribe the right medicine, but after all, it is a neurological disease, and the treatment cycle is relatively long.
More than half an hour later, Shengge went home.
Ji Yuting pinched it and brought the last dish to the table.
The two finished dinner harmoniously and sweetly.
Before going to bed, Ji Yuting went to the bathroom to take a shower.
Shengge saw the shirt he had thrown carelessly at the corner of the bed, and walked over to help him clean it up, intending to help him put it into the dirty clothes basket.
but.
The moment she picked up the shirt, her nose smelled an unusual smell from the clothes.
It's the smell of smoke.
She never smoked, and for the health of her babies, she ordered Ji Yuting not to smoke, so she was very sensitive to the smell.
Ji Yuting smoked behind his back today?
The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and Ji Yuting walked out with a white bath towel tied around his waist, his strong and handsome arms raised, wiping the water on his head.
In the bedroom, the breath was extremely low, once reaching freezing point.
He was suspicious, and turned around to see Shengge sitting on the edge of the bed with a sullen face, holding the shirt he had just taken off in his hand, looking unprovoked and holding back his anger.
"Wife?"
He whispered uncertainly.
Shengge picked up his shirt with two slender fingers and asked in a deep voice: "Explain?"
Ji Yuting didn't understand, "What?"
"Are you still pretending to me? Lying?"
She turned around and went to get the mahogany ruler from the bedside table.
I haven't used it for a long time. I weighed it in my hand and found it was still a little heavy.
Ji Yuting's breath was stagnant. All the family members were invited to come out. Where did he go wrong?
Without thinking, he threw the towel he had used to wipe his hair on the table, strode over, untied the towel that was tied too tightly, and sat down on the bed, naked.
The cold air rushed over, making him feel a bit shy. He covered the scene in front of him with a towel, his handsome face full of honesty.
"Honey, I've been very well-behaved all day today. I really didn't do anything wrong, let alone lied. Please take it easy and don't wrong me."
Shengge followed him and sat on the bed, sitting cross-legged in front of him, tapping his arm and motioning for him to stretch out his hand.
"My sense of smell is normal. There is nothing wrong with me. I have not wronged you. If you can't remember it, then let the pain awaken your memory."
Ji Yuting thought crazily about the meaning of her words and slowly stretched out his hand.
There was strong anger in Shengge's starry eyes, and she waved the ruler high with her right hand.
Before he could hit it down, Ji Yuting quickly retracted his hand and said, "I remembered, do you think I smell like smoke?"
Shengge curled her lips and sarcastically said, "It seems that my brain is still good. At least I am afraid of family law and can react the fastest."
"..."
Ji Yuting frowned, feeling a little aggrieved, "Honey, I was depressed while investigating the case today. I lit a cigarette out of habit, but I really didn't take a puff. I handed it to Si Nian and asked him to run to the corner to smoke it. Maybe
Because we are all in the same room, the smell of cigarette smoke lingers on our bodies."
"Honey, believe me, I really didn't lie."
The stern look on Shengge's face did not loosen, and she keenly caught the loopholes in his words.
"So you lit the cigarette voluntarily, but at the last moment your conscience found out and you were afraid of being discovered by me, so you handed it to the old man, right?"
Ji Yuting: "..." Is this a woman's god-level logical thinking?
His brows furrowed even more, and he felt even more aggrieved. He handed over both hands as if he was angry.
"Yes, if Shengsheng thinks I'm wrong, then punish me severely. It's better to beat my hand so hard that I can't even hold a pen or chopsticks. Then tomorrow, people in the national investigation bureau will know that I have been punished.