Qi Shu met those dark eyes and was silent for a moment before slowly speaking.

"Young Master Ling, this time is different from the past, my wife is already different from before. It's understandable that you don't know her, but don't always look at her with the eyes of the past, let alone speculate about her at will. ”

Qi Shu's words had already been said extremely politely, but it was only because of Ling Yehan's identity that he restrained his emotions.

Ling Yehan frowned, and his voice was low: "It's not that I'm suspicious, it's really ...... There are lessons from the past. ”

No matter how a person changes, the inferiority in his bones cannot be removed.

Zhao Ningning has done too many mean and vicious things before, not only against Zhao Xiaohe, but also against Ling Yehan, and even drugged Ling Yehan.

If it weren't for Ling Yehan's own vigilance, and even more so against that woman, I'm afraid that he would have fallen into the other party's way a long time ago.

Moreover, even if Zhao Ningning has changed now, Qi Shu, as her husband, really has nothing to do with what happened before?

Ling Yehan didn't believe it.

Unless Zhao Ningning is not changing, but she has changed a person in her roots.

Qi Shu didn't want to say more, probably because he remembered Zhao Ningning before, and his face was not very good-looking.

And he came out of the house in a hurry, and his clothes were not properly dressed. Now that the night breeze is blowing, I only feel cold to the bone, and even my face looks even more pale.

He tightened his shirt and said to Ling Yehan succinctly: "That's all I say, my wife is not the same as before, Ling Gongzi can do it himself." ”

With that, Qi Shu retracted his gaze and turned around and entered the room with an expressionless face.

The door of the house was closed, leaving Ling Yehan outside with a solemn face.

It was probably heavy at night, and it didn't take long for him to feel a little damp on his shoulders, and even the tips of his eyelashes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist.

Such damp and stuffy weather made Ling Yehan even more irritable.

There was a very soft conversation from the next room, and Ling Yehan didn't want to listen anymore, so he turned around and entered his room.

He lay on the bed with his clothes folded, thinking about what Qi Shu said, and thinking of Zhao Fuling's mocking and teasing eyes.

Looking back on this time, he felt that this Zhao Ningning seemed to have really changed a lot, and he didn't bother him, nor did he do anything to Xiao He. What's more, the disgusting obsession in her eyes seems to be gone.

So, is it really different?

Is it just a change of temperament, or a change of person?

The chaotic thoughts in his brain made Ling Yehan toss and turn and couldn't sleep, probably because he used his brain too much, and he actually felt a sudden stinging pain somewhere in his mind, like a dusty thing faintly being lifted open.

I just didn't think about it for long, and I passed out because of that sharp pain.

In the next room, Zhao Ling was softly coaxing Xiaohua to sleep.

After Qi Shu came in, she lit the lamp with her hand, and the dim light shone on Zhao Ling's side face, making her half-hanging eyebrows and eyes extremely gentle.

Xiaohua was still crying just now, and after holding Zhao Ling's arm at this time, she nestled in her arms with peace of mind, and soon fell asleep again.

The child's face is white and clean, his face is fleshy, and he has a little baby fat.

When her eyes were closed, her eyelashes were long and curled, completely inheriting her father's good genes. Even the bridge of Xiu Ting's nose can vaguely see that he must be a beauty billet in the future.

But for now, how cute it looks.

Zhao Ling never thought that she, a person who is extremely afraid of children, would have such a calm day to put children to sleep.

After putting Xiaohua on the bed, Zhao Ling rubbed his sore arm and went to bed.

Qi Shu followed, his eyes looked straight at her neck, and said in a low voice: "Ling Yehan is not light, let me help you see if there is anything wrong with your neck?" ”

Zhao Ling glanced at him and shook his head: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore." ”

After that, he returned Qi Shu's coat and lifted the quilt directly into the quilt.

Qi Shu had an unusually tough attitude, followed up, twisted his eyebrows and said: "He has been practicing martial arts all year round, and he won't be light, I see that your face is flushed, how can you be okay?" ”

Seeing Qi Shu approaching directly, Zhao Ling paused, thinking of the points in the mall that would rise from time to time, but in the end he couldn't help but move.

After Qi Shu got closer, he carefully examined Zhao Ling's neck and found that a red mark had indeed been removed.

Zhao Ling's skin is very fair, and his neck is slender and slender, so this trace is very obvious to leave on it.

Even if you pinch it casually, it may leave a mark, not to mention that Ling Yehan directly killed him.

Qi Shu's face sank, his eyes were dark and dark, but he just whispered, "I'll take a hot towel and apply it to you." ”

The distance between the two was very close, and he tilted his head halfway, almost touching Zhao Ling's cheek. As soon as he opened his mouth, the heat rushed straight to the root behind Zhao Ling's ears and neck.

It was exactly where Zhao Ling was sensitive.

She slumped her neck back and stepped back like a frightened bunny.

Unexpectedly, Qi Shu reacted faster than her, and when he saw her hiding back, he suddenly stretched out his hand to pull the person back.

Zhao Ling was careless for a moment and crashed directly into Qi Shu's arms.

She heard a strong, rapid heartbeat.

At that moment, Zhao Ling could hardly tell whether this heartbeat was Qi Shu or her own.

Probably because this scene came too quickly and suddenly, the two hugged each other quietly like this, and they didn't react for a while.

When he came back to his senses, Zhao Ling raised his head to look at Qi Shu, but saw Qi Shu's earlobes quietly red.

Zhao Ling's lips also pursed.

She felt her heart flutter, but she quickly regained her composure.

So during the time when Qi Xiucai was still shy, she even secretly glanced at the mall points and found that they had risen again, but not as much as before.

But it's enough.

At least in the next order of shampoo, the active agent that can be bought must be sufficient.

Zhao Ling retracted his gaze and looked at Qi Shu again, wanting to ask him why he kissed himself when he was confused. Thinking about it, I felt that it would be a little embarrassing to pierce this window paper, so I simply didn't say anything.

She patted Qi Shu's arm and reminded the other party: "It won't hurt anymore now, don't get it, let's go to bed first." When I go to town tomorrow, I'll buy some more ointment and apply it. ”

Qi Shu frowned, but Zhao Ling had already changed the subject: "Aren't you seeing Ling Gongzi for the first time?" How do you feel familiar with him? ”

At the mention of this, Qi Shu paused, and quickly moved away without a trace.

"I guess." Qi Shu also went to bed and lay down beside Zhao Ling.

Seeing Zhao Ling quietly move inside, he didn't notice it, and only covered the other party with a quilt, and then continued, "I see that his momentum is different from ordinary people, and he has thin calluses on his fingers, so I guess he was born in the army." Looking at his age, he must have been in the army for a short time. ”

When Zhao Ling heard this, he blinked, but he didn't say anything.

If it is heard by others, Qi Shu's speculation is reasonable and there is nothing wrong with it.

But Zhao Ling listened, but it was full of loopholes.

A country man does rough work on the farm all year round, which one does not have a calloon on his hands?

is Qi Shu, even if you don't have to read and practice calligraphy without farming, you will grind out a cocoon after holding the pen for a long time.

So it's not so much that he is guessing, but rather that Qi Shu completely knows who Ling Yehan is.