Chapter 776

Jiang Xingzhi made Tian Yuxiang feel guilty all night. The next morning, he got up to cook for Jiang Xingzhi.

After Jiang Xingzhi woke up, he didn't wear a shirt immediately. His trousers were still loose.

It's just like this, which makes Tian Yuxiang feel sexy for no reason.

He stood in front of the mirror and wanted to look at his wound in the mirror, but he couldn't see it.

He slightly frowned and said to Tian Yuxiang, "why don't you take a picture of my wound?"

"It's disgusting. There's a hole." Tian Yuxiang said.

Jiang Xingzhi stares at Tian Yuxiang unhappily again, "what does it mean to have a hole? You don't have a hole? I said, "disgusting?"

Tian Yuxiang was cleaning the table. She muttered, "you can't spit Ivory out of the dog's blood! Come and have dinner. "

Jiang Xingzhi still ate his food naked, but he ate very little in the morning.

Tian Yuxiang even felt that his face was not as bloody as before, and he resented himself again.

This time, two people went to work together. Jiang Xingzhi changed a black shirt.

When Tian Yuxiang came home a few days ago, he brought all his daily clothes.

During the meeting, he suddenly felt that his wound was a little painful and itchy. He raised his arm. Tian Yuxiang saw it and stood up to have a look. His black shirt was wet through.

She whispered in his ear, "it's time to change the dressing."

"Come with me. It's over With that, Jiang Xingzhi stood up and went to his office.

After Jiang Xingzhi left, everyone was whispering. It seemed that the president's shoulder was hurt. I didn't know how.

"The president doesn't ask you to change his dressing?" Two people sitting together, whispering, making fun of each other.

"We can't. We haven't been in bed. I don't know where the wound is." Then, with a mysterious smile.

Tian Yuxiang has been following Jiang Xingzhi.

When he got to his office, he took off his shirt and looked at the back. Sure enough, it was wet.

He stood in front of the desk, his hand on the desk, Tian Yuxiang from his cabinet, the spare medicine box out, give him change.

"In fact, it's not so terrible. There is no hole. Now it's a hole." Tian Yuxiang stood on tiptoe, blowing his wound, and said.

"In the future, I'll have to make a hole in you too!" Jiang Xingzhi said fiercely.

"I will pay you back!" Tian Yuxiang replied.

She was thinking about what he would do in the future to make a hole in her.

He couldn't hurt her on purpose. He thought it over and over, but he just said it.

After the meeting, Jiang Xingzhi took a black shirt from his office and put it on.

"I'm not going home at night." Jiang Xingzhi said.

"What? Are you afraid? " Tian Yuxiang teased her.

"I'm afraid of you, a little girl?" Jiang Xingzhi retorted, "I can't wear any more clothes. I'll go home and get some at night."

"Then I'll wash the clothes you left in my house for you."

Jiang Xingzhi gave a "Er".

In the evening, Tian Yuxiang washed his clothes by hand, and the door-to-door furniture recyclers also came. They also looked at Tian Yuxiang suspiciously, naturally because of the blood on the sofa.

"Oh, it's my man's shoulder. He's bleeding a lot. I'm washing his shirt." Tian Yuxiang said, seeing that the furniture collector was looking at her home, she had no choice but to bow her head and smile. He must be thinking, where is your man? Is the body destroyed?

The soap Tian Yuxiang washed for Jiang Xingzhi was bought by the supermarket this afternoon. The most expensive essential oil soap smelled good and fragrant. She washed it carefully and hung it on the balcony.

The thought that he would not come this afternoon gave birth to endless loss.

Jiang Xing went back to his home. He wanted his father to make some delicious food for him.

During the meal, Jiang Xingzhi didn't lean back on the chair behind him. He accidentally touched it and it bounced away.

Peng Yi saw the clue and asked him what happened.

He said it was OK.

Peng Yi is more puzzled and feels his shoulder as if it is thick gauze.

She forced Jiang Xingzhi to untie her clothes. She wanted to see them, and sure enough, she hurt her shoulder.

"How did it hurt?" Peng Yi asked with a frown.

"I hurt myself." Jiang Xingzhi said.

"To whom? You hurt yourself, you hurt your back? " Peng Yi is already talking.

Although distressed, but her intuition, this matter, certainly and Tian Yuxiang can not get rid of the relationship.

Peng Yi knows that she has been living in Tian Yuxiang's house all this time.

"Don't you allow me to sit down without seeing a nail on my back?" Jiang Xingzhi laughed and joked.

"You just make it up. She will die at that time, but no one will save you." Peng Yi has heard of Tian Yuxiang's means.

It's not that I have no confidence in Jiang Xingzhi, but that I love my son too much.

Jiang Xingzhi was afraid of Peng Yi's worse words, so he ate and left.

When he went to bed at night, Tian Yuxiang told him about the doubts of the furniture recycler, as a joke.

He also said that the man didn't see the shadow of Jiang Xingzhi at home and left in a hurry. He even gave Tian Yuxiang an extra fifty yuan, but Tian Yuxiang didn't stop shouting.

"I think he thinks I've murdered you." Tian Yuxiang said to Jiang Xingzhi with a smile.

"You can do things like murder your husband." After sending this message, Jiang Xingzhi went to bed. Maybe he was really sleepy. He was a good young man who went to bed early and got up late.

After he got up, he didn't go to work today, and all the companies didn't have the things to deal with now. Until yesterday, all the things had a paragraph. If he went to the company today, his shoulders would be in bad condition again.

He's in his own house and he's not wearing a shirt.

He was in his big villa, drinking tea and watching TV.

He now thinks that it's better to have a bigger house in the daytime and a smaller one in bed.

He drank Jin Junmei and watched football competition.

At more than ten o'clock, the doorbell rang.

He saw Bian Ning. After the remote control opened the door, he continued to sit on the sofa and watch TV as if nothing had happened.

Bian Ning came in and saw Jiang Xingzhi sitting there. The scar on his shoulder was quite obvious.

"Oh, what's the matter? This is what happened? The president of our Jiangda is delicate and tender. It's hard to see how he got hurt. " Bian Ning stroked the shoulder of the river.

She had seen Jiang Xingzhi's nudity before, but she didn't think it was new.

Wheaten skin, muscles are strong, let a person see, feel hormone burst feeling.

"It's nothing. It's hurt." Jiang Xingzhi's attention is still on the TV. He says carelessly that Bian Ning is standing behind him.