Liu Mei was a little aggrieved, but she could only go to the bathroom to take a look.

Jing Shiyu also left.

As soon as the two left, the living room was immediately quiet.

Tang Xiaoci awkwardly wiped the poured tea, but was stopped by Jing Heng.

He cleaned up the mess, as if he had no intention of talking about the past, "Grandpa, you have not been feeling well for a few days, and you have no suspicion?" ”

Old Man Jing scratched his beard crampedly, "I am surrounded by henchmen, there will be no outsiders, grandpa is really old and useless." ”

Jing Heng lowered his eyes, as if he was brewing something, and he couldn't see it really.

It just so happened that at this time, Liu Mei and the two came back, and the living room resumed noisy again.

Jing Heng's expression was unpredictable, "I'll go and make you a new pot." ”

"I'm with you."

Tang Xiaoci hurriedly followed, she didn't want to live with Liu Mei, and the more important reason was probably that she saw Jing Heng's dissatisfaction.

Old Man Jing is also a human being, how could he not notice that he was inexplicably brought into the hospital.

Just now, Jing Heng almost shook out the two words Liu Mei, but Old Man Jing still pretended to be stupid.

In the kitchen, the two were silent.

Tang Xiaoci wanted to comfort but felt that it was too much, after all, grandpa didn't say anything.

"What are you looking at me for?"

Jing Heng had the leisure to tease her, and the boiling kettle had been made in a blink of an eye.

"I think you're unhappy because the old man didn't say one, two, three?"

Jing Heng smiled and said nothing, he was sure that the old man was aware of it, and he refused to say it, which could only mean that it was a close relative who was drugged.

As soon as Liu Mei came, he specially mentioned Jing Chao, like a temptation.

If the old man wanted to protect Jing Chao, he had no other way.

Tang Xiaoci didn't understand what he was thinking, so he picked up the teapot and prepared to send it out.

"Then I'll go out first, don't think about it."

Jing Heng nodded, which was a tacit acquiescence.

Tang Xiaoci walked lightly and did not disturb the conversation in the living room.

As she approached, she felt that the old man was deliberately lowering his voice, but his anger was undiminished.

"Don't fool me, I won't delve into this matter, let Jing Chao's stinky boy be obedient, Ah Heng has long been suspicious, fratricidal is the last thing I want to see!"

Old man Jing spoke bitterly, and his facial features were crowded together.

In his old age, he only wanted his family to be smooth, and like all the old people, he would enjoy the joy of family and the harmony of his children and grandchildren.

But born in such a family, how difficult it is for future generations to coexist peacefully.

On the surface, he was partial to Jing Heng, but in fact, he put a lot of effort into Jing Chao.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have spent so much money to find someone to deal with it after her accident.

"The old man is angry, I have already taught Jing Chao a lesson, and he has also been blinded."

Liu Mei threw this cauldron on her precious son.

How could she not see that the old man paid attention to blood relatives.

"Yes, Dad, Jing Chao is still young, you can take care of it more, and today you are still arguing to drag your sick body to see you."

Jing Shiyu made persistent efforts, he actually didn't know anything, but he wanted to keep Liu Mei.

"Hmph, what's wrong with that kid?"

Tang Xiaoci suddenly felt sad when he heard it.

Jing Heng, a proud son of the sky, did not gain preference in the end.

Old man Jing finally had to care about that scumbag for a few words.

In the final analysis, grandpa attaches importance to the interests of the entire Jing family, and he doesn't want to really grow any house.

She seems to be able to understand Jing Heng's unwillingness and loss just now.

"Grandpa, the tea is ready."

Tang Xiaoci spoke up deliberately.

Liu Mei hurriedly got up from the ground, slightly flustered for a while.

"Oops, thank you Xiaoyue."

Old Man Jing trembled his beard, trying to see something strange in her eyes, but there was nothing.

Tang Xiaoci sat down for a while and looked at the kitchen.

Jing Heng didn't know what he was still busy with.

At the beginning of the shower, the sound of the lapping on the window gradually subsided.

"It's not too early, I'll come to see your old man another day."

Until Liu Mei got up, Jing Heng didn't come out of the kitchen.

Tang Xiaoci doubted whether he had heard the movement, so he leaned over to investigate.

He propped up the table with his hand and kept looking out the window, which happened to be the direction in which Jing Shiyu and the others drove away.

It's ironic to think about it, if it weren't for Jing Chao's temptation, Jing Shiyu wouldn't even come.

It's a real father and son, but it's a stranger.

"Shall we go back?"

Tang Xiaoci's voice is soft, like a little white rabbit that can be slaughtered.

Jing Heng turned his head and smiled at the corner of his mouth, approached her step by step, and squeezed her hand.

"Still so thin, why are you so obedient today."

Tang Xiaoci pouted, at his mercy.

"You don't get angry with me, I'm like this all day."

Jing Heng's chest shook, and it was rare to see her smile so openly.

"I'm not going back today, accompany grandpa."

Tang Xiaoci was suddenly a little shy.

Sleeping in the old house, at least they can't separate rooms, and in front of the old man, the two still try their best to maintain the image of affection.

But seeing that Jing Heng didn't have that idea at all, he simply agreed.

When Old Man Jing heard that he wanted to stay, he couldn't stop laughing.

"Okay, Ah Heng still understands grandpa, your previous room is still cleaned up for you, you should hurry up and rest."

Jing Heng asked Tang Xiaoci to go up first, and he chatted with Old Man Jing for a while.

In fact, she was embarrassed, and she couldn't even tell whether Jing Heng let herself come up first, whether it was to avoid the embarrassment that the two of them were entangled because of the bathing problem.

After a while, she was already nested in the quilt, and the room was full of the scent of sandalwood on Jing Heng's body, which was really the room he had slept in since he was a child.

She noticed something similar to a scale on the side of the wall, presumably measuring height.

When I thought of Jing Heng standing there, I was inexplicably cute.

Hearing the footsteps going upstairs, Tang Xiaoci immediately covered his head with a quilt.

As soon as Jing Heng came, he saw her hiding in the quilt, and the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked and not pierced.

She was a little sullen and poked her head out, and the sound of running water was all in her ears.

Even the quilt was stained with Jing Heng's breath, and her face turned even redder.

The sound of the water stopped, and her heart beat uncontrollably.

She could even feel the frequency of Jing Heng's turn of the handle.

Soon a man with only a bath towel on his lower body appeared at the bathroom door.

The water droplets fell on the tips of the hair, and finally rolled off the collarbone under the weight, and went all the way down, passing by the mermaid line and finally submerged into the bath towel, which was very ambiguous.

Jing Heng raised his eyes to notice the bird's hot gaze and wipe his hair.

"So pretty?"

Tang Xiaoci almost blurted out, "good-looking".

She still put her head under the quilt, but her nose was full of Jing Heng's breath, and she thought of the bath picture just now, and her mouth was even more dry.

Jing Heng chuckled, put on a pair of pants, and neatly lifted the corner of the quilt.

The whole process was so familiar that Tang Xiaoci felt that this would happen every night, so he stared at him with puzzled eyes.

"Why, there are no extra cushions in the cabinet, so I can only squeeze the bed."

"Who asked you this?"

Her cheeks were red and her voice was like a mosquito.

Jing Heng was stunned for a moment, and then laughed more and more unscrupulously.

That night, neither of them had much sleep back to back.

The next day, Tang Xiaoci was woken up by the suffocation feeling of strangulation, and she struggled dimly, not moving at all.