went upstairs and gently put the mulberry branch on the bed, Men Shaoting looked at her peaceful sleeping face and was stunned for a while before getting up and going to the bathroom to take a bath.

Sang Zhi turned over, and his hand accidentally touched the corner of the bedside table, and it hurt with a bang.

"Hmm......" Mulberry branch was woken up by pain.

When he opened his eyes, he found that he was lying on the bed in the room, but he was nowhere to be seen.

I was shocked, and when I got up, I found that the back of my hand was bruised and a little swollen.

Reaching out and touching it lightly is a heart-piercing pain.

When Men Shaoting came out of the bathroom, Sang Zhi was frowning and looking at his bruised and swollen little hands like steamed buns, his aggrieved eyes were full of tears, and the expression of wanting to cry or not to cry pear blossoms with rain was particularly pitiful.

Men Shaoting hurriedly stepped forward, reached out and grabbed her little hand, and couldn't help but reproach: "What's the matter, so carelessly, where did you go?" ”

Sang Zhi raised his head, his eyes were sweeping the bare upper body of Shaoting, he only had a bath towel around his waist, his upper body was bare, his bronzed skin shone dazzlingly under the light, and water droplets dripped from time to time on the tips of his undried hair.

Sang Zhi looked at the man in front of him, only felt a thirst in his throat, couldn't help but swallow his saliva, realized that he was not promising, and his little face instantly turned crimson.

Men Shaoting, who was worried about the injury on the back of her hand, didn't notice the change in Sang Zhi's expression at all, and blew it with her little hand, and couldn't help but complain.

Turned around and went to the drawer of the cabinet next to him to get a bottle of medicinal oil, and when he turned around, he found that Sang Zhi's face was flushed, and he couldn't help frowning: "Does it hurt?" ”

He thought that Sang Zhi's face was flushed because of the pain on the back of his hand.

Sang Zhi was embarrassed, shook his head, looked at him, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, with a shallow smile.

Men Shaoting frowned, glanced at her, and said in a sullen voice: "Still laughing, are you stupid?" ”

While nagging, she poured medicated oil on her own hand, and then rubbed it on the back of her injured hand.

"Shhh...... Hurt! ”

Sang Zhi grinned in pain and couldn't help but gasp.

"Bear with me, who told you to be so careless, how old are you, it's okay to always hurt yourself!" Men Shaoting continued to complain, but the strength in his hand was a little smaller.

Sang Zhi looked at his somewhat awkward expression, listened to his old lady-like nagging, and finally couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Still laughing!" Men Shaoting glared at her, this woman always injured herself so carelessly, how could he rest assured that she was home alone?

Sang Zhi held back a smile and said with a red face: "Men Shaoting, has anyone told you that you are very annoying to nag, like an old lady, endlessly." ”

Men Shaoting raised his eyebrows and shrugged his shoulders, and said indifferently: "I only nag people who care." ”

Hearing him say this, Sang Zhi's face turned even redder, and this time he blushed with embarrassment.

He said that he only nagged people who cared, was he the person he cared about?

It should be, right?

Thinking like this, I couldn't help but feel a very sweet feeling in my heart.

At this time, Men Shaoting had already helped her rub the medicinal oil, and looking at the back of her hand that was still swollen like a steamed bun, he couldn't help frowning again, and asked softly, "Does it still hurt?" ”

Sang Zhi blushed and shook his head.

"What did you get knocked on?" Men Shaoting's eyes staring at her were a little burning, and Sang Zhi couldn't help but feel a little furious when he saw it.

"...... ...... by the bedside table, "Sang Zhi feels very shameless, and he can knock it when he turns over while sleeping, isn't it stupid?"

Men Shaoting looked at her with a strange expression, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching twice, this woman is really speechless enough, and she can be knocked by the bedside table when she sleeps.

couldn't help but reach out and stroke her smooth hair, and chuckled: "Fortunately, I kowtowed, if I kowtowed my face, I would have broken my face!" ”

The tone was slowly doting.

Sang Zhi's face turned crimson with shame, lowered his head awkwardly, and muttered: "If I break my appearance, will you still be so good to me?" ”

Men Shaoting looked at her seriously, his eyes were a little serious, he reached out and grabbed her hands, and said seriously: "What do you say?" You are my wife, no matter when, whether you are old, ugly or sick, you are my wife, do you think I will be good to you? ”

Men Shaoting spoke seriously and without smiling, as if he had made a promise to her.

Sang Zhi was moved in his heart when he heard this, did he mean that no matter how old he was, he would never abandon himself and be consistent?

"Men Shaoting ......" called his name softly, and his eyes were filled with tears of emotion.

"What's wrong?" Men Shaoting looked at her eyes full of tears, and was a little clueless for a while, what happened to this woman? Wasn't it okay just now? Why did you cry again after such a while?

"Does your hand still hurt?" Men Shaoting asked in a sullen voice.

Sang Zhi shook his head slightly, and suddenly opened his hands and hugged his neck.

"What's wrong?" Men Shaoting enjoyed the tenderness of a woman's embrace, but at this time, this woman had tears in her eyes, which made him feel distressed.

Ignoring the strange feeling in his heart, he reached out and patted her back gently.

"Why is it so good to me?" Sang Zhi couldn't help but sniffle, holding back the tears in his eyes, and asked softly.

Men Shaoting couldn't help but chuckle and shook his head, reached out and poked her forehead, and said with a smile: "Fool, you are my wife, I am not good to you, who is good?" ”

Sang Zhi covered his slightly painful forehead and pouted, "Is it just because of my identity?" ”

If Men Shaoting only treated himself like this because he was his wife, then she didn't feel anything to worry about and feel guilty about.

She knows that Men Shaoting is a man with a great sense of responsibility and responsibility, does his wife mean responsibility and responsibility for him? If that's really the case, then can she rest assured?

But if that's really all there is to it...... Thinking of this, Sang Zhi felt a faint loss in his heart.

"Fool!" Men Shaoting gently hugged her, "If I say it's because of love, do you believe it?" ”

Sang Zhi shook her head, of course she didn't believe it.

Although Men Shaoting had half-jokingly told her about love countless times, Sang Zhi was not stupid, nor was she a little girl in her early teens and twenties, she was twenty-six years old and had already passed the impulsive age of love at first sight and full of longing for love.

She was also impulsive, impulsively and unreservedly in love with a man, and still remembered the pain he couldn't help but have.

And she and Men Shaoting, they didn't have any intersection before that unexpected wedding, and Sang Zhi was very sure of this. Now tell her that Men Shaoting fell in love with her at first sight, she will only shake her head and look at him with strange eyes, and she will feel that this man is sick, right?

Men Shaoting smiled bitterly and shook his head, he knew that he would not believe what he said. If she wanted to believe it, she should have believed it a long time ago, so why is the relationship between the two still so rigid.

It's not that the relationship between Sang Zhi and Men Shaoting is not good, but in Men Shaoting's opinion, the relationship between the two is very good, and even so good that a normal couple has experienced all the things that a normal couple should have, but it is precisely because of this that he feels even more depressed.

She is willing to do all the things that a normal couple should do with herself, but she refuses to really open her heart to herself, and refuses to truly accept herself.

"Alas......" Seeing her shake her head, Men Shaoting sighed in his heart, "What can I do to make you believe in my sincerity?" ”

"Door Shaoting ......"

Lying on the shoulder of Men Shaoting, Sang Zhi was sleepy, and he couldn't help yawning, and his consciousness began to blur.

"Huh?" Men Shaoting raised his eyebrows and asked.

Seeing that she was silent for a long time, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, and sighed lightly: "Zhizhi, let's talk." ”

"Zhizhi, Zhizhi......" shouted a few times, but did not see Mulberry Zhi answer.

Men Shaoting held her shoulders and gently pushed her away from his embrace, only to find that the little woman was asleep on her shoulder.

Shaking his head helplessly, he originally wanted to take advantage of the good atmosphere between the two just now to talk to her about the two of them, but he didn't expect this woman to fall asleep like this!

Gently put her back on the bed, pulled a thin quilt to cover her, then turned around and took a pair of pajamas from the closet to change, looked down at the sleeping mulberry branches, the little face was still red and cute, the corners of Men Shaoting's mouth bent unconsciously, yawned, and went to bed and hugged her to sleep.

Sangzhi was woken up by a rush of mobile phone ringing.

Rubbing his hazy sleepy eyes, he reached out and grabbed the phone next to the pillow, "Hey......"

Mo Qinglian complained angrily on the phone: "Hey, what time is it, what time is it, I haven't heard your voice yet?" ”

Hearing his mother's voice, Sang Zhi sat up in fright, and suddenly fell asleep.

"Mom......" shouted delicately.

"Hmph, do you know I'm your mother? What time is it, didn't you say you would come and pick me up today to take you to your new home? Why haven't you come yet? Mo Qinglian continued to complain, she was already loud, and there was no Sang Zi around to remind her today, her voice was three points louder than usual, and the eardrum of the Sang branch felt like it was about to be cracked.

frowned, held the phone away from his ears, and hurriedly coped: "I'll go over, you obediently wait for me at home for a while, and I'll be there soon!" ”

Saying that, he didn't give Mo Qinglian a chance to continue talking, and Sang Zhi had already hung up the phone quickly.

Mo Qinglian looked at the busy phone receiver and went straight to luck, "This dead girl, after getting married, she is getting more and more unruly, and she always hangs up her mother's phone at every turn, she really lacks education!" ”

Sang Zhi hung up his mother's phone only to find that Men Shaoting was not in bed, and looked around the whole room and saw Men Shaoting.

Flattened his mouth, got out of bed, went to the bathroom to take a shower quickly, changed his clothes, and remembered his high-heeled shoes that were honorably laid off last night, Sang Zhi couldn't help but pout.

Fortunately, there are some changes of clothes and shoes she brought from her parents' house, otherwise I guess I would have to go out in slippers today.

When Men Shaoting came in, Sang Zhi had just changed into casual clothes, and his long shawl hair was tied up high behind his head into a ponytail, and the whole person looked young and sunny.

"Morning!" Seeing Men Shaoting in sportswear, Sang Zhi was unconsciously embarrassed, seeing his dress and the dripping sweat on his body, he must have gotten up early and went in the morning.

Thinking that everyone had come back from their morning luck, if it weren't for his mother's phone call, Sang Zhi suddenly felt very embarrassed.