Chapter 11: Trance

Zheng Xiangyi looked at him with disgust in his eyes, and there was a trace of sympathy, which was not concealed at all.

Coincidentally, Jiang Xun also looked at her and saw everything in her eyes clearly.

At this point, she could guess anything in her head.

Jiang Xunye's face instantly turned cold, and he squinted his eyes and gritted his teeth and called her name: "Zheng Xiangyi!" ”

Hearing the anger contained in this voice, Zheng Xiangyi immediately showed a flattering smile to him, "Young Master, have you eaten well?" Then I'll clean it up. ”

Seeing Jiang Xun's increasingly ugly face, Zheng Xiangyi sped up the movements in his hands.

Evacuate the scene before he has a seizure!

Zheng Xiangyi was happy, fortunately, Jiang Xun couldn't walk, otherwise he would definitely be beaten by him.

In the pantry, she quietly glanced outside, and said in her heart: He is already so miserable, it is better to provoke him less in the future, let alone talk about topics like that just now.

Originally, it was just a small episode, but Zheng Xiangyi turned his face and forgot about it.

didn't know that Jiang Xun had already held a grudge.

Since after breakfast, his attitude towards Zheng Xiangyi has become extremely bad.

kept keeping a straight face, constantly assigning her to do various things, and couldn't be idle for a moment.

Zheng Xiangyi vaguely guessed what the reason was, and endured it silently.

She thought that maybe the morning topic touched a man's self-esteem, so he needed to vent it in another way.

I finally managed to stay up until after lunch.

Because of the paralysis of his body, Jiang Xun also needs to take a lot of medicine every day, and he will have an hour's lunch break after eating.

This is also the only time that Zheng Xiangyi can be alone during the working hours of the day.

Gently adjusting the wheelchair to put him in a more comfortable position, he put the blanket over his body, and quietly left the room.

Sit down at a small table not far from the bedroom.

Zheng Xiangyi looked back again, and made sure that he could hear the movement in the room before taking out the drawing book and pen from his bag.

Turning to one of the pages, I thought for a moment before waving the pen in my hand.

Soon, several cute Q version characters were displayed in the drawing book.

When you concentrate on one thing, it's as if everything around you doesn't exist.

With a smile on his face, Zheng Xiangyi was immersed in the world of painting, and his painting speed became faster and faster, not noticing the movement behind him at all.

Jiang Xun had also come out of the room and was manipulating the wheelchair to get closer to her.

I only saw her head down, her arms moving slightly, and I didn't know what she was doing.

When she got behind her, she reached out and pulled out her notebook when she didn't react.

"Hey!" Zheng Xiangyi let out an exclamation, "You give it back to me!" ”

"What's going on?" Jiang Xun also raised his left arm to not let her reach it, and by the way, he also wanted to see the contents inside.

But he forgot one thing.

Jiang Xun was also in a wheelchair, and the height of his raised arms was just within the reach of Zheng Xiangyi.

He did this, which was of no use to Zheng Xiangyi.

Before he could see that the picture book had been taken away by Zheng Xiangyi, he held it in his arms like a baby, and snorted twice unhappily, "Who asked you to touch my things?" It's annoying. ”

Jiang Xunye's arm was still in mid-air, and the moment he withdrew made him feel in a trance for a moment.

Suddenly, I remembered the time when I could walk and run.

If he is still sound, he can suppress Zheng Xiangyi just by standing at one meter and eight heads, how can he let her easily take it back?

It's a pity that that was three years ago.