When it comes to Su Li's pregnancy, Chi Jingxing doesn't care as much as it seems on the surface.

When he got home, he walked into the study and didn't turn on the lights, just turned on a projector.

The machine, which has not been started for a long time, gets stuck for a while when it is turned on.

He was not in a hurry, just waited quietly.

But it seems that God deliberately wants to get along with him today, and after the projector has been stuck for a long time, it suddenly made a somewhat sharp sound, and then completely fell into silence.

Ji Jingxing stood silently in the night, the darkness drowning all his expressions.

When he walked out of the study again, he was a shattered mess behind him, and the side of his palm seemed to have been cut by something, and the blood had congealed in the wound, and it was a little shocking on his fair skin.

But there was still no expression on his face, but before he walked into the bathroom, he called Zhu Yuan.

It was already past eleven o'clock when Zhu Kite arrived, and Chi Jingxing was sitting on the sofa in the living room playing racing games.

His body leaned back slightly, his eyes half-squinted, if it weren't for his fingers sliding on the handle, Zhu Yuan would have thought he was going to fall asleep.

A dazzling game interface is projected on a huge TV screen, and a red sports car hurts along an endlessly rotating runway.

The colorful colors reflected in the living room with the black, white and gray design seem to be a bit inconsistent, but they seem to blend together.

"Bang" -

The red sports car deviated from the track and fell into a bottomless cliff beside it.

A few large words popped up on the screen: GAME OVER.

Chi Jingxing said lightly, "Go take a bath." ”

Zhu Yuan nodded and walked to the bathroom upstairs.

Some days I haven't felt the touch of Zhu Kite, and Chi Jingxing is a little presumptuous.

But for some reason, Zhu Yuan always felt that something was wrong with Chi Jingxing tonight, and it seemed that his mood was not too high.

Wave after wave swept over them, and in the end, Zhu Kite was covered in sweat, as if she had taken another bath.

Chi Jingxing rolled over and walked into the bathroom.

While resting, Zhu Yuan heard a rapid sound of mobile phone vibrating.

She glanced at it, and it was Chi Jingxing's mobile phone.

She ignored it and continued to close her eyes and rest.

But the shaking continued again and again, and even if no one answered, the person on the other side seemed to be fighting all the time.

Maybe there's something important.

Zhu Yuan thought about it, but still opened his eyes, picked up Chi Jingxing's mobile phone, walked to the bathroom door and knocked on the door.

The sound of water inside stopped, and Chi Jingxing opened the bathroom door, the dense water vapor lined his figure more and more perfectly, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be slightly hooked with a smile.

"What? Miss Zhu wants to be together? ”

Zhu Yuan held up his mobile phone, "Someone has been calling you, look at ......"

In the next second, the mobile phone in Zhu Yuan's hand was taken by Chi Jingxing.

When he looked at her again, there was a bit of coldness in his eyes, and he was stunned, but he had already closed the bathroom door.

She stood there for a moment, then turned and went back to her bedroom.

-

The call was made by Su Li.

Ji Jingxing put his phone on the sink, and there was a dull sound of metal vibration and marble rubbing, and Chi Jingxing stood aside, looking at Su Li's name on the screen, and did not answer the phone.

After a long time, the sound finally stopped.

Chi Jingxing picked up his phone and turned it off.

This was the first time in a long time that he hadn't answered Su Li's call.

Chi Jingxing walked out of the bathroom, and Zhu Kite had already dressed herself.

With what she knew about Chi Jingxing, he didn't seem to be in the mood to let himself stay overnight tonight.

Chi Jingxing glanced at her and casually ripped off his bathrobe.

The muscular veins are exposed to the air, the shoulders are wide and the waist is thin, and the abdominal muscles are strong.

But—Zhu Kite's eyes were attracted by something else.

She saw a slanted red strangulation mark on his chest.

It seems to be a seat belt strangulation.

Not only that, but there was also an obvious red scar on the side of the palm of his hand holding the bathrobe.

Zhu Yuan's heart was clear, and he seemed to know where his current gloom came from.

Chi Jingxing lifted the quilt and sat on the other side of the bed, the soft bed was sunken downward, and Zhu Kite's body trembled.

She spoke softly.

"Chi Shao, you're injured."

Chi Jingxing didn't raise his head, just let out a faint "um".

Zhu Yuan thought for a while, "Do you have a medicine box at home?" I'll go get it. ”

Chi Jingxing slowly lifted his eyelids and glanced at Zhu Yuan, the woman in front of him frowned slightly, as if she really cared about him.

He smiled disappreciatively, "In the study." ”

Zhu Yuan got out of bed, turned around and walked out.

Then, she carried the medicine box, sat next to Chi Jingxing, hung her head, and quietly gave him medicine.

She gently held his hand with the medicine, as if he had taken her home on that snowy night, brushing her cold cheeks with his warm palms.

Outside the window, a light snow fluttered, ticking down on the windowsill.

The warm yellow light came down, and Zhu Kite's hair also had a faint halo, looking quiet and gentle.

Neither of them spoke, one quietly drugged, and the other looked at her heavily.

Chi Jingxing's eyes were deep, and he couldn't see any emotion.

Zhu Kite took the medicine, got closer, and slowly blew out a few breaths.

The cool breath set off an unknown ripple.

Chi Jingxing's eyes flashed.

She got up and took the medical kit back to the study, then back to the bedroom to pick up her coat.

Chi Jingxing looked at her lightly and said softly, "Sleep, it's late." ”

Zhu Yuan paused and put down his coat, "Okay." ”

She gently climbed onto the bed, covered the quilt, and tried to turn off the lamp.

Chi Jingxing grabbed her hand.

"So be it."

He said lightly.

Zhu Yuan looked at his sleeping face, and remembered the broken projector when he went to the study to get the medicine box just now.

That night, Zhu Kite slept very deeply.

When I woke up in the morning, Ji Jingxing was still asleep.

She stood aside and watched quietly for a while, then walked out of the room and went downstairs.

Coming to the living room, Zhu Yuan suddenly found that Chi Jingxing's coat at the hanger in the entrance seemed to have not been hung up last night and fell to the ground.

Zhu Yuan stepped forward to pick up the coat, but a business card fell out of it.

She crouched down to pick it up.

[Shen Yueru of the Shen Foundation]

It seemed ordinary, but Zhu Yuan saw a faint lip print on the side of the business card at a glance.

She lowered her eyes, pretended not to see it, and put it in her coat.

There was a chuckle from behind.

Zhu Kite was stunned and turned around.

Chi Jingxing didn't know when he woke up, leaning on the railing of the stairs, lowering his head slightly, lifting his eyelids, and looking at her for a long time.

"Miss Zhu is very talented and conscious as a lover."

Zhu Kite was stunned and looked back at him.

He stood at the end of the hallway, the light and shadow falling, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

Zhu Yuan meekly tugged at the corners of her mouth.

"Thank you for the compliment."