Chapter 189: Kneeling down in Jing Jihan's trousers......

The antiseptic solution and trauma medicine were reapplied to the wound, and the pain on the epidermis was actually more painful than a quick knife cutting meat.

Shi Su really endured it, and there was no pit sound on his mouth, but his body instinctively shrank in pain when the disinfectant touched his skin.

The man firmly imprisoned her wrist and did not let go, re-medicated, spread her hand in the palm of her hand and looked at it carefully, fortunately she was blindly pulling the other party's collar at the time, the wound was not deep, but the skin and flesh on the surface were scratched a little seriously, otherwise she would have to take a tetanus injection today.

"Still hurts?"

Shi Su raised his eyes, met his probing and concerned eyes, and was stunned for a moment: "It's already much better." ”

Jing Jihan took the gauze from her medical box and helped her cover the wounds on her wrists layer by layer.

"You have an impulse factor in your bones, and you really can't help it today?"

Shi Su watched the man's action of wrapping gauze around his wrist: "It depends on the priority of the matter, and it is a matter of time, I am indeed impulsive." ”

"You really wanted to kill him at the time?"

"I kind of want to."

"You're being honest."

"You've seen it with your own eyes, what else is there to hide?"

"Have you ever thought about how to deal with all the tricky incidents in the future once a murder case occurs?"

Shi Su: "......"

She withdrew her wrist, which had been rebandaged, and said very sincerely: "So I admit it was impulsive, I didn't think about it that much at the time." ”

Jing Ji looked at her coldly, and his tone was not salty or light: "You are very good at self-prudence." ”

Shi Su raised his eyes slightly: "I'm better at reconciling with myself, since this is already the case, the person has been sent to the police station, the matter has been settled, and the injury on my hand is not a big problem, I can't keep thinking about this matter repeatedly." ”

She paused in her tone, quietly glanced at his expression, but was caught by his eyes that he didn't take off at all, and quickly coughed and continued: "So there is no need for Mr. Jing to criticize me again because of this matter, right?" ”

Jing Jihan ignored her words of clearly raising a white flag and begging for a circle, and shook her hand again to check the gauze that had been bandaged just now.

"Check carefully when you change the dressing tomorrow morning, and if there is an epidermal infection or more red, remember to go to the hospital to re-dress."

"No, I don't have to." How can she be so delicate, it's a skin wound.

Raising her eyes and bumping into the man's eyes, she immediately changed her tone: "Okay, I'll check it carefully when I get up tomorrow." ”

The door of the study suddenly opened again, and Shi Mianmian ran out with the masterpiece she had just drawn with her heart.

"Mommy, Mommy, I'm done!"

Shi Su quickly pulled his hand out of Jing Jihan's hand, but Shi Mianmian was particularly sharp-eyed, and when he ran out, he saw that the hands of the two adults were still touching each other just now, and when he was surprised, he said: "Mommy, you are secretly holding hands with Uncle Ji Han!" ”

"We don't, don't talk nonsense!" Shi Su immediately gave Shi Mianmian a warning look, afraid that her voice would be too loud to attract the attention of Aunt Qin in the kitchen.

"It's just holding hands!"

Shi Su Yizheng explained rhetorically: "Mommy is a wrist injury that needs to be re-bandaged, and my uncle just helped Mommy bandage it!" ”

As soon as Mianmian heard this, her attention was all on Shi Su's wrist injury, and she hurriedly ran forward and blew on Shi Su's wrist carefully: "Huhu~ Mommy, does it hurt anymore?" ”

Seeing that Shi Mianmian kept blowing on Shi Su's wrist with an innocent face, Jing Jihan casually threw the wound medicine and disinfectant potion back into the medicine box.

Shi Su looked sideways and met the man's gaze, Jing Jihan looked at Shi Su with a scrutinizing attitude, and his eyes seemed to say: Fooling children without shame, are you embarrassed?

Shi Su: ?

She glared back at him: Who fooled the little ones? Nothing happened between me and you!

Jing Jihan let out a short sneer from his throat bone, Shi Su saw that something was wrong, and quickly retracted his gaze to look at Shi Mianmian, who was still blowing his wrist for himself: "What did you draw?" Show me. ”

Mianmian hurriedly lifted up the drawing paper that was about to be crumpled by her as if she was offering a treasure: "I drew Mommy!" ”

Shi Su's expectant eyes froze instantly, and his lips trembled silently.

I saw that on the white sketch paper the size of eight kai, a Tianshan Tong Ma similar to Shi Mianmian once painted, or a pink Tianshan Tong Ma, holding a huge square thing in one hand, the other hand seemed to be in a posture with a crossed waist, and his legs were also standing in a strange posture.

Shi Su: "??? ”

Shi Mianmian gave Shi Su and Jing Jihan a look at his masterpiece, and then began to introduce triumphantly: "This is Mommy!" Today I put a pink dress on Mommy! ”

Shi Su: "...... Ah, this is a pink skirt? So what is it? ”

She pointed to the square object in her hand, which resembled a forty-meter knife.

"This is Mommy's weapon today, it's a brick!"

“…………”

This huge thing, painted much bigger than her and I don't know how much, is it a brick?

Shi Su closed his eyes, and tried to pull out a kind smile that still retained a trace of maternal love: "Shi Mianmian, why don't you find an art training class for you?" ”

Mianmian didn't hear her words, because the little guy had already finished introducing Shi Su, and then turned around and came to Jing Jihan to offer a treasure and said, "Uncle Jihan, don't you have a portrait I painted?" ”

Jing Jihan looked at Shi Mianmian's masterpiece very seriously, and commented word by word: "Like." ”

Like you big-headed ghost!

Shi Su's eyes were about to roll to the ceiling, and she couldn't bear to look directly at Shi Mianmian, so she quickly folded the painting and put it in a small schoolbag, so that she didn't have to take it out to show off.

Mianmian herself was afraid that the picture she had drawn with great difficulty would be accidentally damaged, so she hurriedly went to find her small schoolbag.

Taking advantage of Shi Mianmian's departure, Shi Su also hurriedly found a reason to stand up: "I'll go and see if Aunt Qin is done with it......"

Before he finished speaking, he didn't notice when the carpet in front of the sofa was kicked aside by Shi Mianmian's little feet, and Shi Su tripped as soon as he got up, staggered and suddenly fell forward-

"Boom-" the sound of kneeling on the floor through the carpet.

…… Fortunately, it didn't pounce on Jing Jihan.

But it was also very ...... to kneel directly in front of Jing Jihan No face!!

Shi Su fell on the carpet, but it didn't hurt much, but her hand couldn't touch the ground, so as not to sprain her wrist, she remained speechless and knelt there for a few seconds, raised her eyes, and saw it...... Man...... The ...... of expensive trousers Crotch......

Shi Su quickly wanted to get up, but the strength of standing up was not well controlled, and as soon as his hand touched the ground, he "hissed" because of the pain in his wrist, and his whole body leaned forward in a semi-kneeling position.

There was a moment of silence in the air.

Jing Jihan still maintained a short distance of a few centimeters, did not make any movements, only looked down at her meaningfully.