Chapter 52: Personal Care
Cheng Mufeng sighed secretly, looking at the innocent and ignorant An Jing, he thought to himself, I can only help you get here.
After Ji Chendong said hello to Cheng Mufeng, he got in the car and left.
Now that Ji Chendong's wounds have been bandaged, she is much more stable than before.
At the intersection ahead, An Jing said loudly: "Will I send you home now?" How to go? ”
Ji Chendong said: "Does the Nanguo Mansion know?" ”
An Jing nodded, one of the top high-end real estate in Zhangcheng, even if she has never lived in it, of course she knows how to go.
Drive all the way to the Nanguo Mansion, park the car in the underground parking lot, and the two of them walked out together.
On the way, An Jing glanced at the gauze on Ji Chendong's arm, and then said softly: "You are like this, what should you say when your family sees it?" ”
Ji Chendong said lightly: "If you don't let them see it, you won't have it." ”
"Go upstairs in a moment!"
"It's my own place." Ji Chendong directly eliminated An Jing's uneasiness.
But he didn't expect that after hearing this, An Jing was really flustered.
She followed Ji Chendong to his private residence like this, what's the matter?
But looking at his injuries again, if it weren't for her, he wouldn't have ended up like this.
An Jing was unconsciously forced into a dilemma, her brain was spinning rapidly, but her heart was a mess, and after thinking about it for a long time, she was still at a loss.
Ji Chendong took An Jing upstairs by elevator, the top floor, the twenty-sixth floor.
Exiting the elevator, he turned left and came to a wide electronic door.
He did not shy away from An Jing, and directly entered a string of door opening codes in front of her, and when the door opened, he let her go first.
The room was dark, and Ji Chendong said, "The switch is on the wall on the left-hand side." ”
When An Jing heard this, he pressed the switch, and the living room suddenly brightened, and in the huge room, as far as the eye could see, almost all of them were black, white and gray, low-key and plain...... Almost deserted.
There was only a pair of Gucci men's printed slippers at the door, and An Jing took off his high heels at the door and stepped on the ground barefoot.
Seeing this, Ji Chendong said loudly: "Wear slippers, it's cold on the ground." ”
An Jing bent down, turned his compromise mouth to Ji Chendong, and said loudly: "You wear it." ”
Maybe she was just an unintentional action, but at this moment, Ji Chendong's heart trembled inexplicably, he didn't tell An Jing, no second woman had ever come to this place except her, and of course no one had ever bent down in front of him and handed him a pair of slippers.
After being stunned for a few seconds, Ji Chendong spoke: "There are still in the shoe cabinet, you hurry up and put them on." ”
Ji Chendong changed his slippers and entered the door, and An Jing naturally took his shoes in and put them in the shoe cabinet.
Ji Chendong saw these small actions in his eyes, and he couldn't say whether it was warm or itchy in his heart, in short, it was weird.
Both of them were standing at the door, An Jing was wearing men's big slippers, and suddenly he didn't know where to look.
Ji Chendong stared at An Jing's face, thinking about looking at her for a while, but seeing that she was getting more and more embarrassed, he was afraid that if she continued like this, she would be nervous to death, so he smiled and said, "Come in, you're welcome." ”
An Jing followed Ji Chendong a step behind him and walked with him to the living room.
Ji Chendong said: "You sit down first, I'll go get you something to drink." ”
As soon as he was about to step forward, An Jing said loudly: "You should sit down, and I will take it." ”
After Ji Chendong paused, he realized that An Jing cared about his injury.
In fact, he really has no other major events except for pain, but Mu Feng has already paved the way for him, and there is no reason why he should not go to the road.
Thinking like this, Ji Chendong took the opportunity to say: "Go straight in front of the dining room, turn left, there is something to drink in the refrigerator, take whatever you want to drink." ”
An Jing walked in the direction that Ji Chendong said, on the way, she couldn't help but raise her eyes to look at this huge house, duplex building, two floors up and down, not to mention two hundred feet, the decoration is modern and simple style, the most in the room is white, many of the photo frames hanging on the wall are black, and then there are sofas, curtains and carpets, all of which are gray.
Ji Chendong usually likes to wear all kinds of bright clothes, but An Jing didn't expect his home to be so low-key.
Turning around to the open dining room, An Jing turned on the light and walked to the huge double-door refrigerator that was more than a head taller than her, the refrigerator door opened, as she thought, it was filled with bottled wine and drinks of various colors, she looked at it for a long time, and then found a carton of fresh milk in the colors.
An Jing took out the milk, the tips of her fingers were cold, she found a small enamel milk pot in the dining room, poured out the milk and put it in the pot to heat.
On the long table in the dining room, there were sets of delicate glasses, and An Jing took one casually and poured a glass of milk.
When she turned around and wanted to go out, when she raised her eyes, she saw Ji Chendong leaning against the wall, looking at her with a smile.
An Jing was stunned for a moment, then walked over and said loudly: "Do you want to add sugar?" ”
Ji Chendong hooked the corners of his lips and replied with a smile: "No." ”
An Jing's eyes raised slightly: "Don't you even have sugar in your house?" ”
Ji Chendong took the cup in An Jing's hand, took a sip of hot milk, and then said, "Not only is there no sugar, but there are no other seasonings." ”
An Jing subconsciously said, "Then how do you cook?" ”
Ji Chendong smiled: "Don't do it." ”
Seeing that he replied so calmly, An Jing suddenly realized that people like Ji Chendong could use it to cook by themselves.
Ji Chendong was holding a milk cup in his left hand, his entire palm was warm, looking at An Jing in front of him, he suddenly said, "Are you hungry?" ”
An Jing raised his eyes to look at him, and instead of answering, he asked, "Are you hungry?" ”
Ji Chendong nodded: "I haven't eaten much at noon, and now I'm so hungry that my stomach is refluxing." ”
When An Jing heard this, he hurriedly said, "Then what do you want to eat?" I'll go out and buy it for you. ”
Ji Chendong looked at her and said, "You know how to cook, right?" I want to eat what you made. ”
What he said was very ordinary, but An Jing inexplicably felt that her ears were a little hot, and she tried to hold back this strange feeling, and she replied calmly: "But there is nothing in your house." ”
Ji Chendong smiled: "Let's go down and buy it now." ”
"Now?"
An Jing's face was surprised, it was the second half of the night.
Ji Chendong raised his head and drank the milk in the cup in a few sips, licked the corner of his lower lip with the tip of his tongue, and then said, "There is a 24-hour supermarket downstairs. ”
An Jing saw that he was resolute, and it was not good to say anything about refusal, but! "Would you like to change your clothes first?"
An Jing kindly reminded Ji Chendong to look down and see that his white shirt still had stinging blood stains on it, so that no one looked like he had just finished his fight.
He couldn't help laughing, and then said, "I forgot, then you wait for me, I'll go upstairs and change my clothes." ”
Ji Chendong stepped up to the second floor, An Jing sat on the sofa on the first floor and waited for him, and less than a minute later, she heard Ji Chendong's voice from upstairs: "An Jing!" ”