Jing Yichen looked at the slender and weak figure standing in front of him, and felt warm in his heart. Seeing her, his anger and pain just now gradually disappeared.
All along, no one would stand in front of him without hesitation or hesitation like her, protecting him with her weak shoulders.
He is also a human being, so naturally he is vulnerable sometimes, but in order to be able to hold on to what belongs to him, and to resist those external pressures and troubles, he has already forgotten what vulnerability is, and he has not allowed himself to be vulnerable for a long time.
Shangguan Ning turned her back to him and stood in front of him, making him feel protected and loved.
When his mother Zhao Qing passed away, he was just a three-year-old child, ignorant and ignorant. He didn't remember his mother's appearance, but he vaguely remembered the feeling of being loved and protected by his mother.
The feeling Shangguan Ning gave him at this moment was the same as the warm feeling of being loved in his memory, beautiful and full of security.
Even the physical and psychological pain caused by Jing Zhongxiu's slap just now was wiped away by her.
Shangguan Ning really had miraculous powers. Not only could he quickly calm him down, but even Jing Zhongxiu, who was always stern and cold, immediately calmed down because of her.
On weekdays, Jing Zhongxiu had never been so kind to anyone, but he was accommodating to her in every possible way, and no matter what Shangguan Ning said, he agreed to her, and he was not angry at all!
Shangguan Ning's treatment was much better than that of his son.
Jing Zhongxiu just said a few words to Shangguan Ning, then turned and left. He is not good at communicating with children, even when the children have grown up. It was hard for him to get along with Shangguan Ning without any estrangement, and he didn't want to ruin it by reprimanding his son.
Seeing him leaving, Shangguan Ning took off her guard like an old hen guarding her chicks, and immediately turned around to look at Jing Yichen's face.
Jing Zhongxiu's slap was not light, and there was a clear palm print on Jing Yichen's handsome face, which was a bit shocking.
Shangguan Ning stretched out her hand to caress his cheek in distress, and said angrily and anxiously, "Are you stupid? Don't you know how to hide when Dad hits you? Does it make you look handsome? Does it look like you have a high IQ? "
When she just entered the door, she happened to witness the moment he was beaten. With Jing Yichen's agility, he could have avoided that slap, but he just stood there stubbornly, refusing to back down.
Why didn't she find him so stubborn before!
Jing Yichen's big hand covered her soft little hand, and the layer of ice on his indifferent and handsome face had melted, replaced by a touch of gentleness: "Your husband, I don't need to prove my looks or IQ, but I can get yours." Distressed and protected, I would rather suffer a few more times."
When Shangguan Ning saw that there was a faint glint of water in his dark eyes, she felt even more distressed.
He is the same as her. He lost his mother since he was a child, and he grew up in the hands of his stepmother. As the saying goes, if there is a stepmother, there will be a stepfather. Although Jing Zhongxiu loves Jing Yichen, he doesn't care about it at all. He will express that he is only strict and harsh to him, and there is usually Jing Yiran who is like a psychopath, his life must be a mess, and he doesn't know if anyone cares about him or cares about him. It doesn't hurt.
"Fool, I love you all the time, I love you so much! Although you are stronger than me, you still have moments of weakness, and I have shoulders for you to lean on!"
Shangguan Ning is very aware of the feeling of helplessness. Her childhood, at least her uncle, has been caring about her and taking care of her all the time, and she is a girl who can cry when she wants to, and make trouble when she wants to. No one will feel that she is not strong enough. And Jing Yichen was a man, and his character was so stubborn and unyielding, he would never shed a single tear since he was a child, he could only swallow all the bitterness and pain in his stomach, and bear it silently by himself.
The two of them were talking, and the housekeeper had already delivered the ice pack.
He has been serving this big family at the Jing family all year round, and he obviously has a lot of experience: "Young Madam, if you apply ice to the young master, the young master will feel better, otherwise he will still be red and swollen tomorrow."
Tomorrow, Jing Yichen will go to work in the group to handle official business, if the people below see the finger marks on his face, it will definitely arouse everyone's discussion.
Shangguan Ning gratefully thanked the housekeeper, pulled Jing Yichen to sit on the sofa, picked up an ice pack, wrapped it in a handkerchief, and gently put it on his face.
"Does it hurt? If it's too heavy, just say it and I'll be lighter."
"Is it too cold? Just tell me if it's cold, and I'll take it away so that you will be more comfortable."
Jing Yichen watched her slender jade-like fingers pinch the ice pack, carefully sticking it to his face, hearing how she felt about taking care of him and thinking about him, ripples in his heart rippled round and round.
Where is he so delicate? It was just a slap, which was nothing compared to the injuries he had suffered before.
But it feels good that someone cares, he doesn't have to hide in the corner alone to treat those shocking, bloody wounds, and he doesn't have to freeze his heart so that no one can hurt him.
The elegant and beautiful woman in front of him is using her powerful power to infiltrate the warmth into his heart bit by bit.
He lowered his head slightly, and his slightly cool lips approached her jade-like white and smooth forehead, wanting to give his wife a kiss.
"Papa..." The sound of clapping came from behind, interrupting Jing Yichen's kiss.
A cold and evil voice rang out inappropriately: "What a touching scene! It's true—you and me, you have so much love; love is so hot, it's like fire! Such a loving couple The pair of couples, my blood is boiling with excitement, I can't help but want to break up abruptly! Alas, I really want to be a good person, but God always doesn't give me a chance. What I see is all beautiful and harmonious Things, why don’t there be wives and children scattered and family ruined, let me go and save them?”
When Jing Yichen heard this voice, his expression immediately turned cold, and his perfectly contoured facial features were covered with frost.
He didn't look at anyone at all, he still finished the kiss just now, then stood up and pulled Shangguan Ning out.
From the sound, Shangguan Ning knew that it was Jing Yiran, that reckless person who had come.
He obviously has a perfect face that makes anyone want to get close to him, but the words he says are always so annoying that people want to knock him down and step on him hard.
I really don't know how Jing Yichen has lived under the same roof with him for so many years. Facing such a poor person every day, it takes a lot of willpower to restrain himself so as not to beat him to death.
Shangguan Ning took an ice pack and followed Jing Yichen out.
The husband and wife ignored Jing Yiran tacitly at the same time, not even giving him a look.
Jing Yiran gritted his teeth angrily, and the movement of his teeth gnashing affected the wound on his face, causing him to gasp in pain.
Seeing the two walking to the door hand in hand, he ignored the pain and shouted: "Half of Jing Sheng is mine, and I will go to work tomorrow!"