"Don't move, you are a sick patient, I should take care of you." Jing Yichen's voice was flat, and his expression was serious.
Shangguan Ning was helpless. It was true that she was a sick person, but it was not that she was incapable of taking care of herself. She needed help from others to wash her hands.
Her hands and fingers are slender, white as jade, and unbelievably soft, so he couldn't help but touch and wash them gently.
Shangguan Ning had never been served like this before, and she really felt his gentle care from the bottom of her heart.
In the past, she was always the one who served and paid for others. No one really thought about her.
When she liked Xie Zhuojun, she put him first in everything and considered him everywhere, and what he gave her in return was at most an emotionless thank you.
Never cook for her like Jing Yichen, cook ginger soup for her, care about her body, let her eat better in the name of delivering food, don't let her go anywhere, just to let her Take care of yourself...
He even warmed her feet and washed her hands...
It turned out that he had done so many things for her before he knew it!
Shangguan Ning's eyes were slightly red, and she tried her best not to let the tears fall.
In this world, except for her mother, no one is willing to warm her feet and wash her hands...
He is such an arrogant and indifferent person, the heir of the huge and wealthy Jingsheng Group, but he is willing to do these trivial things for her, willing to be humble for her.
Her swaying heart became firm at this moment.
No matter what happens in the future, at least for now, she must cherish it.
Regardless of whether he is temporarily passive or will always be like this, she thought, she must show her sincerity.
Jing Yichen was sensitive to the changes in Shangguan Ning. A very faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he couldn't help but kiss her forehead.
His kiss was gentle and warm, with his fresh breath, which made Shangguan Ning's heart jump up.
The way her eyes rolled around revealed a trace of charm, which made Jing Yichen a little unsteady.
His always strong self-control seemed a little fragile when facing her.
After washing his hands, Jing Yichen took a clean white towel and gently dried her, then he dragged her to sit in front of the dining table.
The two newlyweds ate quietly without saying a word, but there was a faint tacit understanding and warmth—this kind of tacit understanding seemed to have existed since the first time they met for dinner.
Over the years, Shangguan Ning ate alone most of the time, and Jing Yichen did the same. Now that the two of them were sitting together eating, their long-lonely hearts were filled with a sense of home.
Jing Yichen probably didn't eat well all day, so he ate a lot.
He ate very fast, but he didn't feel like he was gobbling it up, but it made people feel elegant.
Shangguan Ning had a poor appetite and finished eating early.
So he stared at Jing Yichen who was opposite him.
Jing Yichen took a sip of the pigeon soup, and said lightly, "Do you think your husband is so pretty?"
Shangguan Ning blinked and burst out laughing.
After eating, Jing Yichen took Shangguan Ning back to the bedroom, then pointed to the closet and said, "Your clothes are in the closet, choose by yourself, I'm going to take a shower."
Shangguan Ning watched him enter the bathroom, stepped forward to open the cabinet suspiciously, and then widened his eyes.
She just opened this closet yesterday morning, and it was full of Jing Yichen's clothes, but today she has changed into women's clothes, all of which are her size.
Shangguan Ning smiled, and suddenly felt that her future life might be better than she imagined.
At least, Jing Yichen will always think of her.
Shangguan Ning chose a loose pajamas and went into another bathroom.
When she came out, Jing Yichen was already lying on the bed.
Shangguan Ning stood there, neither advancing nor retreating.
Although she told herself to be a qualified wife, she was not yet psychologically ready to embrace and fall asleep with a man.
Seeing her standing there hesitating, Jing Yichen got up, picked her up and threw her on the bed.
Shangguan Ning exclaimed, and immediately shrank to the corner of the wall in fright.
Jing Yichen pulled her into his arms: "What are you hiding? We are a legal couple, what's wrong with sleeping together? Also, why are you wearing such tight clothes? It's so hard for me to take them off!"
Although he said something that made Shangguan Ning tremble with fear, he didn't make any overstepping movements with his hands, he just held her tightly in his arms.
Feeling the person in his arms gradually relax, Jing Yichen said softly: "Ah Ning, I know everything is too hasty, but I don't regret it. It's okay, take your time, we will get to know each other gradually, and then we can manage this relationship well together. Marriage, I have confidence."
Her heart swept past like a tide, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.
His voice was very soft, but full of firm strength, and it also brought her infinite courage.
She buried her head in his arms and replied softly, "Okay!"
After a night without dreams, she woke up in his arms the next day.
The warm embrace, the handsome face, the ambiguous breath, everything is a bit unreal.
Jing Yichen kissed her forehead lightly, with a low and sexy voice: "Madam, good morning, did you sleep well last night?"
Shangguan Ning was not particularly sober yet, so she nodded in confusion.
"How does it feel to be a pillow for my husband's arm? But why do I have drool on my chest?"
Shangguan Ning blushed, and immediately woke up.
She got up abruptly and jumped out of bed, avoiding his fiery gaze in embarrassment and going into the bathroom.
Jing Yichen's teasing low laughter came from behind him.
Only then did Shangguan Ning realize that he was tricked again!
She always sleeps very well, why is she drooling!
She brushed her teeth resentfully, ignoring someone's childish joke.
After Shangguan Ning finished washing, she was about to change her clothes, but Jing Yichen stretched out her long arms and snatched the clothes away.
"Rest at home today and don't go anywhere!" His voice was no longer as cold as before. Although it was still domineering, it still warmed Shangguan Ning's heart.
"What if you don't go to work?"
"Why not? I'm the boss, and I have the final say! If I give the assistant a vacation, the assistant won't be allowed to go to work!" The handsome president was domineering and unreasonable.
"Work is hard-won. I have to work hard. When I have a certain amount of power in my hands, I can protect myself. Otherwise, I don't know when I will run into a domineering president and force me to report to work." Shangguan Ning tried to convince her immediate boss .
Knowing that she still had complaints in her heart, Jing Yichen couldn't help but feel a little guilty, and his tone softened: "You were mad at me that day, you promised me to rest at home, and then went to work with a sickness and a fever all the time, I was worried about you. I'm not letting you go to work, you can do whatever you want when you get well. But you have to rest at home these few days. "
Shangguan Ning suddenly remembered that his itinerary the day before yesterday was all delayed by her, and asked a little uneasy, "Has Xingyao Media bought it?"
Jing Yichen was taken aback, he didn't expect Shangguan Ning to ask this question.