Qin Shuying nodded silently.

"Hungry or not?"

He asked again.

Qin Shuying looked at the mobile phone in the cup and shook his head, "not hungry!"

"Well, go to bed!"

She looked at him and nodded silently.

At this time, he had just taken a bath, his face was washed by water, and the blood was washed away, showing the traces of being beaten.

It's blue and purple, especially the nose. It's red and swollen

She stretched out her hand and pressed it gently. He was so painful that he turned his head subconsciously.

"Does it hurt?"

She looked at him nervously.

He shook his head indifferently. "It doesn't hurt. It's OK. Go to bed."

"Ji Mohan..."

She looked at him and whispered his name. She wanted to persuade him to go to the hospital, but at last she swallowed it silently.

He is a bitter smile, the expression is also a bit bitter.

"Why, can't I call your name?"

He black eyes looking at her, gradually deep, "I hope you, can call me a husband."

"Oh... I went to bed."

Qin Shuying goes to the bedroom.

He reached for the bedroom door and pressed the light.

She slumped down on the soft mattress a little tired, and there was so much going on that day that her mind is still in a state of confusion.

Close your eyes, the bloody picture will still appear in your mind.

She also has another kind of worry, this time angered the strong son, whether he will retaliate.

Qiangzi and brother Hua are familiar, and brother Hua knows that she knows ye mianmianmian. Maybe he can find out where Jinyu is in hospital.

Even found her here.

If she is alone, she has nothing to worry about.

But now, she has Jin Yu and Ji Mohan

These things like a thread, entangled in her mind, she was almost out of breath.

She turned off the light and lay alone in bed for a while, leaning over and resting her head on her arm.

I haven't fallen asleep for a long time.

She had to get up, some angrily opened the drawer, habitually to touch the cigarette.

She lives in a house she rented before, or in the bedroom Ye Mianmian arranged for her later.

She would be like a hamster hoarding food, full of cigarettes in the drawer, when she couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, she would take a few cigarettes to relieve her anxiety.

In the long run, she has a great addiction to smoking. When she wants to smoke but does not smoke, her heart is like a hundred cat paws scratching.

Scratching the heart and liver, it's too hard.

Unfortunately, this is not where she used to live. The drawer is empty and there is nothing in it.

She closed the drawer again and came out in her pajamas.

The headlights in the living room were turned off, leaving only a small dark light.

Ji Mohan hasn't gone to bed yet. He seems to be calling someone.

His voice was so low that she couldn't hear anything clearly.

Moreover, as soon as she got close, he hung up and looked at her, "why don't you sleep?"

"Who are you calling?"

She asked casually, but she didn't care. She didn't want to know who he was calling.

"To the family!"

He was silent for a long time before he gave the answer and said, "peace."

She nodded, took off her shoes, and then the whole person climbed onto the sofa, then shrank on the sofa in a daze.

For a long time, she gnawed at the back of her hand and fingernails, "Ji Mohan, can you lend me a cigarette?"

He gave her a look.

In fact, he has seen her smoking habit for a long time.

She wanted to stop it, but she kept rejecting it all the time. She might not listen to what he said. On the contrary, it made her hate it even more.

"You know, I don't smoke..."

"Oh, forget it!"

She sat up, went to the refrigerator, opened the door of the refrigerator, looked inside for a long time, finally picked out a bottle of coke, popped off the lid and poured it into her mouth.

Drink a few mouthfuls and put back, the feeling in the heart is still very uncomfortable.

She returned to Ji Mohan's side, "can you help me buy a box of cigarettes back?"

Ji Mohan looked up at her, his face slightly cold, "you look like this, can you go out?"

Qin Shuying looked at his swollen face, slightly deformed left face, and immediately wanted to laugh.

"Are you men afraid of losing face?"

"Men are human, too, OK?"

"Oh, forget it. I'll go if I don't go. I'll just stop smoking if I have so many words."

Qin Shuying turns to the bedroom.

Ji Mohan looks at her background and shakes his head.

Don't say his face is hurt, even if his face is good, he won't buy cigarettes for her. He doesn't want her to get lung cancer.

Qin Shuying returns to the room, climbs to bed again and turns off the light.

After lying down like this, I still can't sleep.

In the dark, someone pushes the door open. Listening to the footsteps, Qin Shuying has recognized that it is Ji Mohan.

"What are you doing?"

In the dark, she called at him.

Instead of answering, he sat down on the other side of the big bed and lay down gently.

"Ji Mohan, what are you doing?"

"You can't sleep, I'll accompany you!"

His voice is very low, with a unique magnetic, deep into her ears, let her heart up a warm current.

"I want you to accompany me? Hum, I'm not a three-year-old. Can't I sleep yet? Ji Mohan, you are so hypocritical. If you don't want to buy me a cigarette, it's very fast for me to fall asleep with you. "

"Or... Call the nanny!"

He seemed to know what was on her mind and threw his cell phone over.

Qin Shuying moves in his heart. Although he wants to refuse, his mind finally gets the upper hand.

"Give it to me!"

She snatched the cell phone from him, then half sat up and leaned against the head of the bed.

Blue mobile phone screen, her finger pressed down, but it is prompted to lock the screen, to enter a password, she looked back at Ji Mohan, "password."

"You know that!"

He stretched out his hand to roll the end of his hair and said faintly.

Before two people lived together for a period of time, she knew his password.

"I don't know! Why should I know? "

"No change, it's still your birthday... Add 1314 after it!" He looked at her seriously.

"Nerve, what 1314, it's all children's tricks!"

Although she said so, she still pressed the number according to his words. After losing, as expected, the lock screen disappeared.

She took a look at him, and then she flipped from the address book to the number labeled nanny, and pressed it.

The nanny over there also woke up and quickly answered the phone, "Mr. Ji, what's the matter?"

"It's me..." Qin Shuying said in a hurry.

The nurse was a little surprised, "Miss Qin? This is Mr. Ji's mobile phone. Do you live in his home? "