Jiang Xun regained consciousness again It was already night, she opened her eyes for a moment and closed them again, trying to feel any discomfort in her body, and found that she was just a little tired, and the rest of the place was fine.

It's normal to be tired, she lost too much blood, and it's a good thing that she didn't go into shock.

Lying quietly for a while, she tried to turn over and try to sit up, but her fingers unexpectedly touched a little cold, and she was stunned.

Turning his face slightly, his eyelashes gently drooped to the side, and a black top of his hair fell into his eyes, and a whirlpool was hidden in the slightly stiff hair, which grew outward.

It is said that the hair on the top of the head is a single person who will be smarter than others and react faster, which is the ultimate blessing, but she looks at this weak and sickly premature aging appearance, and it doesn't look like a blessed person.

Xu was that she had been staring at it for a long time, and the black head moved, slowly raised, revealing a sparse and handsome face, and the hair fell from the sideburns to the slightly cold cheeks unintentionally, adding a softening for no reason.

"Wake up." The man's low voice was dull and hoarse, very lazy.

Jiang Xun withdrew the hand on the back of his hand that was swept by his hair, put it on the pure white quilt, and said in a gentle voice: "Why are you here?" ”

"This is Shen Zhai, of course I'm here," Shen Changyi leaned over, one hand went to find the touch switch on the wall, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to block her eyes, "Qi Song sent a message saying that you were injured, so I asked him to send you over." ”

As for the means of transportation used to pick up and drop off? Of course, which one is the fastest to choose.

"Oh," Jiang Xun's vision was blocked, but she could feel the light around her - the familiar layout and style, as well as the wall-style Bogu frame that she had admired, she got used to it, "What about Ruan Mi?" ”

She cares more about her children.

Shen Changyi moved his hand when he saw that her eyes could accept the light, "Downstairs to rest, it's all here." ”

As if he knew what she was going to ask, he simply answered together.

"How do you feel," he stared at the girl's still pale face, and the situation he had seen at noon flashed in his mind, and Cen Bo's lips pursed imperceptibly, and quickly let go: "Let's rest here tonight." ”

Jiang Xun didn't refuse, and she didn't think that she could move around with her current weak appearance.

There was warm porridge on the coffee table in the house, and Shen Changyi specially asked Ruan Mi to prepare it in the kitchen, and he had a lot of appetite with Jiang, so even if his body was weak, he ate half a bowl with his spirit before lying back down.

Shen Changyi waited quietly for a moment, and was about to leave when she saw that she didn't move.

As soon as I got up, I felt a pull at the corner of my clothes.

He turned his transparent eyes, and his voice was cold: "Uncomfortable? ”

Listening to no emotion, Jiang Xun saw his deeply furrowed eyebrows.

"No," Jiang Xun stood up with the bed board, loosened the corner of his shirt, and brushed his shoulders and hair in front of him, "... I'm here, it's a little itchy. ”

The back of the neck was rested by the slender cold white fingertips, and there was a tiny circle that bulged slightly, very shallow, and a thin layer of red around it.

After speaking, she looked away, but as she moved, her neck and shoulders pulled out an extreme line, which was so beautiful that people couldn't help but touch it.

Shen Changyi naturally moved with his heart, and as soon as he touched the girl's round shoulders, he felt his body tremble under his fingertips.

...... There is an epiphany fragrance in the air.

The elegant and dusty coldness is mixed with a trace of softness and warmth, trembling and blooming, carefully accepting the overbearing and strong smell of wormwood, and tolerating its excessive aggression.

The sound of the tip of the tooth piercing the skin is clearly audible.

Jiang Xun's dark eyes suddenly appeared wet, and she endured the itch in her back so as not to soften.

Actually, there is no difference.

It's just the difference between falling on the bed and falling into Shen Changyi's arms.

She tugged at the quilt, her eyes were pitifully red, and she was about to cry again.

This physiological tear is simply not something she can control.

So much so that when Shen Changyi sensed that something was wrong and let go of her, she was already crying and sobbing, and her eyes were full of stubbornness that she wanted to beat people to vent her anger.

Shen Changyi was slightly stunned, he wanted to try to say something, but in the end, he just moved a little rusty and hugged her back into his arms, gently patted the girl's thin back, and his voice slowed down: "It's not uncomfortable." ”

Don't look at him as a playboy who knows everything, but in fact, he has lived for twenty-six years, and the first time he held the girl's hand was when he was sick in Yunzhou, and dragged Jiang Xun into the bathtub.

Jiang Xun buried his head in his chest and didn't speak.

Because she seems to be really not that uncomfortable.

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A few people downstairs couldn't wait for Jiang Xun's news, so they wanted to run up and ask, but they saw the private doctor in the Shen Mansion come and tell them that the girl was fine, and they could recover after a night's rest.

Ruan Mi is suspicious of his medical skills, even the surname Shen's illness has not been treated well for so many years, how strong can he be, clamoring to see Jiang Xun, otherwise she will make trouble.

In the end, it was Shen Changyi who went downstairs and conveyed Jiang Xun's words to let her stay well, so that she could be quiet.

Wen Congran, who had been in a coma for a long time, woke up before getting on the helicopter, he was not without memories of the experience during this time, he adapted well to accept the reality, and left early.

He had to send a message to Ji Jie.

Shen Changyi sent Qi Song to see him off, and the rest of the people were arranged in the guest room.

The main building, which had been lively for a long time, was finally silent, Shen Changyi stood in the empty living room, behind him Ming Qing reported to him in detail about the girl's condition, and after learning that she was in good health, he waved his hand casually to signal him to retreat.

The Ming and Qing dynasties immediately took the medicine box and left.

Ten minutes passed, and the mechanical voice of artificial intelligence sounded in the living room: "Sir, your rest time has come, the bedroom has been prepared, please go and rest as soon as possible." ”

Only then did Shen Changyi leave, walked to the elevator with long legs, and before the door closed, his thumb rubbed the tip of his index finger slightly, and there seemed to be a trace of unique aroma left on it.

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Sleeping comfortably, Jiang Xun woke up refreshed the next day, took the clothes sent by the artificial intelligence and went to wash, and when he went out again, he changed into a gorgeous sundress.

Pure colors such as crimson and black, which are extremely to a certain extent, complement her complexion very well, and wherever she goes, she is a luminous body that definitely attracts attention.

It takes courage to stand next to her.

She pulled her coat together, her legs were scattered and folded, and she listened to the functions of the main building in the main building, which should have been instructed by Shen Changyi a long time ago to introduce her in detail.

Listen to its words as a story, Jiang Xun understood while eating breakfast, and at the end of eating, Ruan Mi woke up.

When she saw the girl, she raised a smile and said in surprise: "Senior sister, hello! ”

"Well," Jiang Xun handed over the thick and mellow soybean milk that had been boiled, "Eat it, go back after eating." ”

Ruan Mi sat opposite her, took a sip of soy milk, and said with emotion: "Comfortable." ”

I don't know what's added to it, it's better than what is sold outside.

Not long after, Jing Que and Wu Zhongmeng also came.

Jiang Xun looked at the panther for two seconds and beckoned to it.

"Miss Jiang?" Wu Zhongmeng was puzzled.

Jiang Xun asked lightly: "Do you know how to draw?" ”