Chapter 43: Suspicion of Charm

In the bathroom, Ji Luosheng held on to the sink and coughed violently.

Qi Hanze stood behind her and patted her back gently, with a slight mockery in his tone, "Haven't you ever drunk water?" ”

With a slightly better cough, Ji Luosheng turned his body and faced Qi Hanze, his two curved willow eyebrows were slightly raised, and he asked suspiciously:

"Auntie, no, my mother suddenly treated me very well today, and made us ......"

After saying that, Ji Luosheng's face was hot, he couldn't go on, he lowered his head, his slender eyelashes were lowered, and two beautiful arc-shaped shadows were drawn under his eyes.

At this time, Qi Hanze stretched out his hands from Ji Luosheng's side, grabbed the edge of the sink, and wrapped her around his arms. Then he lowered his head and sprayed a warm snort on Ji Luosheng's neck.

The man's melodious magnetic voice like a cello asked, "Would you like to plant another one?" ”

Hearing this, Ji Luosheng's little face was hot, and his voice was low, "Don't ......"

"Fine."

Before Ji Luosheng's words fell, Qi Hanze lowered his thin and charming lips to Ji Luosheng's neck.

The strong male hormonal breath made Ji Luosheng fall into a momentary state of confusion, and then, as soon as his neck was hot, Ji Luosheng was startled, and pushed Qi Hanze in a panic, "Don't be like this." ”

When the words fell, he let go of Ji Luosheng, the corners of Qi Hanze's thin lips hooked an arc that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and he was satisfied with both hands at the same time to lift Ji Luosheng's seaweed-like hair, looking at the crimson kiss marks on the side of the woman's neck.

"My sigil, my woman."

Seeing this, Ji Luosheng gently pushed Qi Hanze away, divided his long hair into two strands and went to the front to cover the kiss marks.

"Hurry up, it's been so long to go to the bathroom, my mother will be suspicious."

Hearing this, Qi Hanze snorted coldly indifferently: "Lots of heart." ”

Restaurant.

Different from the wide dining table of other parents, the dining table of Qi Mansion is round and round, and several people sit around the table, which has a warm atmosphere of family.

Ji Luosheng sat between Qi Hanze and Mrs. Qi, and couldn't help but feel a little warm in his heart, is this the feeling of being surrounded by his family for a long time?

There are not many dishes on the table, except for a bird's nest soup, there are no very luxurious dishes, they are all simple and home-cooked dishes.

Seeing this, Ji Luosheng couldn't help but raise his beautiful little face and smile brightly, but when he saw Qi Hanze sly, he pointed to the meat and vegetables on the table with his chin, his sword eyebrows were raised, and his eyes were cold.

Immediately, Ji Luosheng raised his eyebrows and glanced at Qi Hanze.

"What are you two playing dumb riddles?"

When the words fell, a standard aunt smile appeared on Mrs. Qi's beautiful face, looking at the two of them.

"Ji Luosheng only eats meat and doesn't eat vegetables."

Hearing this, Ji Luosheng, who was picking up a mouthful of meat before he could eat it in his mouth, shook his chopsticks, and the meat fell on the table. She pulled out a piece of paper and cleaned it up, and looked down in embarrassment to eat the white rice.

Seeing this, Mrs. Qi picked up a piece of meat and put it into Ji Luosheng's bowl, and said tolerantly: "If you like meat, you can eat it, you see that you are thin, you don't care about Han Ze, he has been like this since he was a child, and he always loves to take care of the east and the west." So now, manage a group. ”

Hearing this, Ji Luosheng's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and his smile was bright and magnificent, "I know, Mom." ”

Immediately, Qi Hanze's jawline tightened, and he said with a little dissatisfaction: "I am your son." ”

"She's my daughter-in-law."

Seeing their mother and son jokingly arguing, Ji Luosheng's heart was full of warmth and warmth all the time, and his little face was full of smiles.

After eating, Qi Hanze's mother and son came to the study to chat.

Mrs. Qi's beautiful face was a little solemn, and she said, "Han Ze, Ji Luosheng has always carried that jade pendant." ”

Hearing this, Qi Hanze sat lazily and casually on the chair, and responded casually, "Yes." ”

Immediately, Mrs. Qi stared at Qi Hanze with scrutinizing eyes and asked, "Son, you tell me the truth, did you marry Ji Luosheng because of that jade pendant?" ”

Hearing this, Qi Hanze knew the weight of his mother's question, he sat up straight, put his fingers on the table, and replied seriously and seriously:

"I married Ji Luosheng after careful consideration, just because of her person. It has nothing to do with this jade pendant, and everything else. ”

Hearing this, Mrs. Qi was relieved, she exhaled a long breath and sighed: "Hearing you say that, I am relieved." ”

After a little silence, Mrs. Qi continued to speak: "I have always been worried that you married Ji Luosheng just for that jade pendant, but now I am relieved." ”

Hearing this, Qi Hanze frowned and asked puzzledly, "Mom, what do you mean by this?" ”

Hearing her son's question, Mrs. Qi looked at Qi Hanze softly, "You really don't understand your mother, I hope you get married because you really love a woman, not because of any other factors." In addition......"

Immediately, Mrs. Qi stood up, sighed long and said: "In addition, Ji Luosheng has been through ups and downs, she needs a warm and sincere marriage, she is talented and powerful, she deserves such a marriage." ”

Hearing this, Qi Hanze looked at his mother in surprise, "Mom, do you like Ji Luosheng?" ”

Hearing this, Mrs. Qi raised her lips and smiled, and replied lightly: "I like what you like." ”

Hearing his mother say this, Qi Hanze couldn't help but secretly admire, Ji Luosheng really has a good personality, and even her mother, who originally didn't like her, was surrendered.

After rushing to draw the design drawings for tomorrow overnight, it was almost midnight, Ji Luosheng returned to the bedroom and prepared to sleep. As soon as he opened the quilt, Qi Hanze walked in with a bowl of Chinese medicine.

Seeing this, Ji Luosheng's little face wrinkled, and he waved his hand in disgust, "It's this coptis soup again, don't drink it, take it." ”

Hearing this, Qi Hanze's voice was cold, with a bit of threat, "The medicine is bitter, drink it." ”

"No."

After the words fell, Ji Luosheng turned around and walked out the door.

Immediately, her waist was held by a slender and powerful arm, and she could not move.

"Drink, or I'll feed you."

When the words fell, Qi Hanze was about to put his lips on Ji Luosheng's mouth.

Seeing this, Ji Luosheng hurriedly covered his mouth, his voice buzzing, "I'll drink it, I'll drink it myself." ”

Then, he broke away from Qi Hanze's arm, walked quickly to the table, twisted his eyebrows, picked up the bowl, pinched his nose, and looked like he was going to drink it dry in one go.

However, it only took a small sip and put the bowl back on the table.

Seeing this, Qi Hanze let out a cold snort from his nose, and his eyes stared at Ji Luosheng coldly.

Feeling the invasion of the low cold air pressure on the man's body, Ji Luosheng was defeated, with a bitter face, and said helplessly: "I only make a small request, medicine, I can drink it, sugar, give it to me first." ”

Hearing this, Qi Hanze categorically refused concisely, "No." ”

Ji Luosheng, who had no choice at all, gritted his teeth, picked up the bowl, took out the momentum of seeing death as home, closed his eyes, and drank it in one gulp.

Then, with a look of being so bitter that he couldn't love it, he walked up to Qi Hanze in a few steps and stretched out his hand, "Sugar, sugar, fast!" ”

Seeing this, an uncontrollable smile appeared on Qi Hanze's cold and hard face, "Open your mouth." ”

The words fell, and put the candy that had already peeled off the candy paper into Ji Luosheng's mouth.

The sweetness of the candy diluted the strong bitterness of the Chinese medicine, and Ji Luosheng let out a long breath, "I don't want to have coptis soup anymore." ”

"As far as I know, there is no Coptis chinensis in your Chinese medicine."

"If there is no Coptis chinensis, it will be bitter like this, so the real Coptis soup is not bitter and dead?"

"This medicine is not very bitter, it's that you're too sensitive."

"yes, I feel the bitter taste too deeply."

When the words fell, Ji Luosheng's eyes lowered and his expression was sad, remembering the experience of being forced to feed various bitter drugs every day during the five years of mental illness.

Seeing this, Qi Hanze comforted softly: "Don't think about it, take a bath." ”

Hearing this, Ji Luosheng was taken aback, he was really insightful, and his observation was so keen, she just accidentally showed a trace of sadness just now, and he caught it.

Thinking of this, Ji Luosheng quickly sorted out his emotions and got up and walked in the direction of the bathroom.

Ji Luosheng, who took a bath, was like a blooming hibiscus flower blooming from the clear water.

Seeing Ji Luosheng so moving, Qi Hanze only cared about picking up a thin velvet blanket and wrapping her into a zongzi. He also picked up a cup of warm ginger tea, handed it to her, and ordered, "Drink it." ”

The warm ginger tea enters the throat, and the thin heat flow passes through the throat, and the warm air flow extends to all parts of the body, which is comfortable and warm.

After a cup of tea, Ji Luosheng was feverish, looking at Qi Hanze, who was standing in front of her with frowning eyebrows, supervising her to drink ginger tea, and a sly smile curled up on his lips.

"President Qi, you are really like a father's warmth to me, thank you!"

Immediately, while laughing secretly, he deliberately bent down and bowed to Qi Hanze.

Suddenly, Ji Luosheng was picked up by a pair of slender and powerful arms, her face was rushing to the ground, her hair was scattered, she couldn't see anything clearly, and she frantically brushed away the hair blocking her eyes with her hands.

Qi Hanze gently patted Ji Luosheng's buttocks and said coldly, "I am your husband." ”

"I know, it's just a joke."

Hearing this, Qi Hanze put Ji Luosheng on the bed and covered the quilt for her, he also took off his coat and went to bed and lay beside her.

The two faced each other, Qi Hanze pursed the corners of his lips slightly, and said in a voice without the slightest warmth: "My father has passed away a long time ago. ”

Hearing this, Ji Luosheng was taken aback, regretting her recklessness just now, and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know, I always thought that he was busy with the work of the Qi Group and didn't have time to go home." ”

Huoluo, seeing that Qi Hanze was still silent, his eyes were cold, Ji Luosheng felt guilty, and stretched out his little hand to caress his handsome face.

"I'm really sorry."

Immediately, her hand was grasped by Qi Hanze, and the whole person was hugged into the man's wide and solid arms.

The whole person was embraced, his head was against the man's chest, and it was a little difficult to breathe, Ji Luosheng stretched out his little hand to push.

Seeing this, Qi Hanze's eyes were gloomy and dark, and his voice was cold, "Still pushing me?" ”

"You're holding it so tightly, I can't breathe."

Hearing this, Qi Hanze relaxed his arm slightly.

Immediately, Ji Luosheng broke free again and again, and lay with his back to Qi Hanze.

Seeing this, Qi Hanze raised his sword eyebrows, and his cold face was as cold as frost, "You resist me so much?" My patience is limited. ”

Hearing this, Ji Luosheng lowered his eyes, clasped his hands tightly together, and responded in a low voice:

"I just need time to get used to it, and I'll do my best to get used to you."

Hearing this, Qi Hanze didn't understand at all that with his appearance and worth, there was never a shortage of women around him who wanted to hook up with him. Even if he spoke humiliatingly, those women did not dare to complain. And the woman in front of him always resists him at a critical time.

He knew she had been through hardships, so, was it her experience that caused her to resist men, or was his charm not attractive enough to attract her?