Mr. Fan Ji and Wei Liang Chapter

"Mama, hug ......"

The little meat ball opened its little hands and sat on the sofa, throwing its little short legs at Qiao Weiliang with an eager and expectant look.

Qiao Weiliang, who had just stared at An Ruobai and came back from the set after filming, had just changed his shoes, didn't bother to take off his coat, and stepped forward to hug the little meat ball.

The little meat ball waved his hands excitedly, wanting to be thrown high like before, but he didn't move for a long time, and couldn't help but move his head curiously: "Ma Ma?"

Before he knew what was going on, a big hand reached out from behind his back, grabbed the hat of the little meat ball, and threw it back. The little meat ball was thrown onto the sofa, rolled over, and sat with a cute face, before he could react to how he got on the sofa from Ma Ma's hands.

"What are you doing throwing the child over like this?"

Qiao Wei Liang glared at Ji Zhen dissatisfied, and wanted to go over to coax the child, but his wrist was grabbed by the man.

"What's wrong with your right hand? Hurt again?"

"No, I haven't seen you for a few months, Ji Qiao has gained weight, and I can't hold it for a while. ”

Qiao Weiliang replied, the man's face did not improve at all, he still stared at Qiao Weiliang's shoulder, he couldn't stand such a gaze, Qiao Weiliang had to continue to speak: "The shooting point is in the mountains, there was a sudden heavy snow two days ago, the temperature plummeted, and the shoulder was a little painful." ”

This is the root of the disease left by Zhou Han's knife before, it will hurt from the bones in the rainy season in winter, Lin Huai asked the old Chinese medicine doctor to help him see the ya ointment, and every time he goes on a business trip, Ji Zhen will stuff more than a dozen pairs into her bag, this time there is also, but the business trip time has been extended for a week and has run out.

Ji Zhen's face was ugly, he turned around and turned off the fire in the kitchen, and grabbed Qiao Weiliang upstairs.

"I took my clothes off. ”

"Mr. Ji. The water supply in the mountains is tight, and I haven't taken a shower in days, so you won't want to touch me, will you?"

Qiao Weiliang asked vigilantly, Ji Zhen's face tightened, without saying a word, he pressed Qiao Weiliang on the bed, took off his coat and sweater, and only thin thermal underwear remained, Ji Zhen's breathing was heavier, and his eyes were much darker, Qiao Weiliang hurriedly spoke: "I'm fine, I'll be relieved after a hot bath." ”

Ji Zhen ignored it, stripped off Qiao Weiliang's shirt, turned it over and pressed it on his body, a large bruise on his right shoulder suddenly came into view, Ji Zhen's breathing stagnated, and his voice was a little angry: "Qiao Weiliang, you explain to me, what's going on?"

"Xiaobai had a diving scene, and the crew didn't have enough cotton clothes, so I lent him my coat to wear it for a while. ”

"On a day of minus ten degrees, you lend him a down jacket to wear, and then you are jumping outside in a sweater?"

Ji Zhen's voice was raised, and the meaning of anger was obvious, Qiao Weiliang didn't dare to provoke him at this time.

"In an emergency, the artist can't be frozen, and the whole crew is catching up with the schedule. ”

"So you're sacrificing yourself for everyone?"

Ji Zhen said, her eyebrows were about to stand up, this woman said every time she would take good care of herself, but when did she come back?

She had to force him to tie her to her side, and she wouldn't stop, right?

"Mr. Ji. My shoulder still hurts, can you wait for me to take a shower before I speak?"

The previous explanation was invalid, Qiao Weiliang began to press his shoulders and pretend to be pitiful, this trick really failed repeatedly, Ji Zhen went to put hot water with a dark face, and then carried Qiao Weiliang into the bathroom.

Qiao Weiliang wanted to come by herself. Ji Zhen said coldly and blocked her words back.

"Can't you even lift your hands?"

The man's tone was a little reproachful, but it was really distressing, every year in winter, his shoulder didn't hurt, but his head hurt.

Every time he saw Qiao Weiliang come back with an injury, Ji Zhen could black his face for three days. It gives the impression that he can throw a bomb at any time to take revenge on society.

Qiao Weiliang leaned down on Ji Zhen's shoulder, his face that was a little hot from the heat was attached to the cool clothes, it was very comfortable, Qiao Weiliang couldn't help but rub it.

"Mr. Ji, I'm fine, don't worry. ”

Ji Zhen stiffened his face and didn't speak, and smeared the shower gel on Qiao Weiliang's body, and the man's rough fingertips were stained with the lubrication of the shower gel and roamed around his body, which was very comfortable.

Qiao Weiliang squinted his eyes and sighed comfortably, Ji Zhen paused, and gritted his teeth a little: "Qiao Weiliang, did you do it on purpose?"

"Well, Mr. Ji, I did it on purpose, are you going to bite me?"

As soon as the words fell, the man's hot lips and tongue pressed up, conquering the city and conquering the city, invincible.

In the end, this bath turned into a mandarin duck bath.

The man had been taking care of the old disease on her shoulder, and his movements had been restrained, and he had been careful not to hurt her, until he finally climbed to the peak, and the man bit her shoulder with some resentment. Didn't really strain, slightly itchy.

"Don't think that's the end of it!"

“……”

Once in the bathroom, came out again, Qiao Weiliang was so tired that she fell asleep, and in a daze, she felt that the man was helping her clean up, Qiao Weiliang muttered stiffly: "Husband, it's hard work." ”

The man lowered his head and kissed her, and whispered very softly: "Sleep." ”

So she slept with peace of mind, and in her sleep she felt a pair of hands on her shoulders kept pinching, knowing that her skin was pressed hot, and then put on a cool ya.

After the YA paste is applied, continue to press with your hands until the YA paste starts to get hot, the blood blocked by the old disease begins to circulate, the pain that has been entangled for many days dissipates, and the warm feeling spreads from the right shoulder to the limbs.

Qiao Weiliang couldn't help but sigh, although she knew in her heart that this man was helping her massage, but her eyelids seemed to be glued together, and she couldn't open them.

I slept all night, and when Qiao Weiliang woke up the next day, the sky was already bright, the sun shone in through the window, and the room was yellow, orange, and orange, which was the color that Qiao Weiliang liked very much.

The corners of his lips hooked, and the small lumps of meat around him babbled over, muttering and shouting: "Ma Ma ......"

Qiao Weiliang hugged Ji Qiao and kissed him on his chubby little face, Ji Qiao immediately laughed, there was a white spot the size of a grain of rice on his gums, Qiao Weiliang looked at it carefully, it was him who had teeth.

"Jojo is so good, she has teeth, and she can eat by herself in the future. ”

Qiao Weiliang lay on the bed and played with the little meat ball for a while before washing, and was just about to go downstairs with the child, when Ji Zhen pushed the door in, and walked out with Xiao Budian without saying a word.

“……”

Does this man even know that this is his son?

Small lumps of meat were carried around in the air. Instead of being afraid, he felt a little funny, and shouted excitedly: "Ma Ma ......"

“……”

Son, what are you happy about?

went downstairs, and there was a sumptuous amount of food on the table, all of which were Qiao Weiliang's favorite dishes. But in front of these dishes is a bowl of black ya-juice.

Every time Qiao Weiliang commits an old illness, he has to drink this, this is unimaginably bitter, Qiao Weiliang frowned when he saw this.

"Mr. Ji, I ......"

"Drink. Eat, don't drink. Ji Zhen lifted the small meat ball and poked him in the face: "Let him be hungry." ”

“……”

Was the man threatening her with his son?

"Mr. Ji, Qiaoqiao is not my child alone. ”

"So I have the right to make him hungry. ”

“……”

Although very reluctant, in the end, Qiao Weiliang still pinched her nose and drank ya, and as soon as she finished drinking ya, the man stuffed a candied fruit into her mouth in time.

The sweet and sour taste quickly drove away the ya, and Qiao Weiliang had a smile on his face.

On the table to eat, Qiao Weiliang hugged the small meat ball to his lap and sat down, fed the small meat ball to eat vigorously, and asked Ji Zhen while eating: "I think Qiao Qiao seems to have lost weight." ”

"If he grows longer, he will grow into a ball, and he will have to roll when he walks. ”

“……”

Why do you feel from this sentence that this man is deeply malicious towards his child? Wasn't he the one who wanted the child in the first place?

"Mr. Ji, although Qiaoqiao is still young, he can understand everything we say, don't you think you should express more fatherly love to him?"

"If he's willing to sleep alone tonight, I can think about it. ”

"He's only a year old. ”

"I slept on my own when I was half a year old. ”

“……”

Is he competing with his son now? Do you dare to be a little more naïve?

Qiao Weiliang didn't speak again, ate seriously, finished eating, and played in the garden with Ji Qiao for a while, Ji Qiao began to doze off, took him a small blanket to cover, and the little guy fell asleep quickly.

Qiao Weiliang sat on the garden bench, patting Ji Qiao with his hand from time to time to let him sleep well.

The man cleaned up the table and came out and sat down beside her.

The warm afternoon sun was shining on people, warm and comfortable, the man moved her head on his shoulder, Qiao Weiliang leaned on the man's shoulder, and the corners of his lips rose unconsciously.

In the end, there were more than a dozen kinds of flowers in the garden, the varieties were selected by Qiao Weiliang, and the flowers were planted by Ji Zhen one by one, a kind of ninety-nine plants.

These flowers have been planted for two years, and now, they are growing well.

"Mr. Ji, it seems that I haven't been with you in the sun for a long time. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Is Jojo naughty? Do you wet the bed all the time? Did you beat him up when you were angry?"

"He's no longer wetting the bed now. ”

"Why?"

"I'm scared of being beaten. ”

“……”

Is this something to be proud of?

Thinking of how his son's delicate little ass had been devastated, Qiao Weiliang felt distressed for a while, and he didn't know how that kid could still laugh.

"Mr. Ji. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Thank you for giving me a massage last night, my shoulder doesn't hurt at all. ”

Qiao Weiliang whispered. She enjoyed the time now, sitting with her favorite person, basking in the sun, talking quietly, as if at this time, she had seen the most beautiful scenery in the world.

Ji Zhen didn't speak. Reached out and rubbed it on her head.

Her hair is waist-length again, very soft and beautiful, as long as she is at home, Ji Zhen likes to play with her hair.

"Mr. Ji, I will take good care of myself in the future, don't be angry, okay?"

"Slightly cool. I'm afraid you'll hurt. ”