"It's all right. It's all right. My heart is very scared today." Ji's mother lay on the sofa and gasped, "Peige is still fine. You're all fine, so I'm relieved."

"Aunt, are you okay?" Peige hurriedly took Ji's mother's hand, looked at Ji's mother's face turned white, and said in surprise, "aunt, why don't I take you to the hospital?" Peige's fall made him fine, but it frightened Ji's mother.

"No, I'll have a rest. I'll just lie down and have a rest." Mother Ji closed her eyes slightly, looked at Qu jingwan, and forced a smile on her face, "fortunately, Jing Wan is here today, otherwise Peige here, I can..."

"Aunt, don't worry, I'll be there all the time. You have a good rest and drink some water first." Qu jingwan knelt beside Ji's mother on one knee and put the water cup in her hand next to Ji's mother's mouth. "Aunt, you drink some water. Peige is fine, and you will be fine. If you are really uncomfortable, we'll take you to the hospital. Anyway, you shouldn't be more careful when we receive you in Ji's hospital."

Mother Ji sat up and took the cup in Qu jingwan's hand. "Jingwan, don't worry about me. I'm fine. You'll have a rest. Did you scare you today?"

"Yes, aunt, I saw Peggy rolling down the stairs. At that time, I didn't know what to do." Qu jingwan's gentle look with a low eyebrow successfully won the heart of Ji's mother, but she saw through it in Peige's eyes.

Peige sat aside and looked at the mutual love between Ji's mother and Qu jingwan. He felt sick, but it was not good to expose Qu jingwan's true face on the spot. Keeping this handle may be useful in the future.

When Ji Ziming came back, it was in the evening. The scarlet sunset was covered in the sky like a blood curtain. Ji Ziming was tall and wearing a dark blue suit, which made his facial features more beautiful. The cold lines outlined his temperament of cold iceberg.

Peige is standing by the landing balcony to water a basin of Camellia. The bright red petals are more delicate and beautiful, like the beauty from the ancient paintings.

Ji Ziming hugged Peige behind him with light hands and feet. He was so frightened that some of the flower sprinkles in Peige's hands fell on Ji Ziming. The pure handmade high-grade custom suit was destroyed in Peige's hands.

"Your clothes..."

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, it's not the first time you've ruined my clothes." Ji Ziming's cool and gentle voice sounded in Peige's ear, which gradually calmed her heart.

Ji Ziming's arm was up. He wanted to hold Peige's shoulder position, but he didn't hold it yet. Peige cried out with pain.

"Hiss -"

"What's the matter with you?" Ji Ziming quickly let go of his hand and looked at Peige's elbow joint with deep eyes. He grabbed Peige's hand and slowly rolled up Peige's cloud shirt and long sleeve. The injury on his elbow was still slightly bleeding beads, and the skin was also rubbed and broken. The surrounding of the broken skin was blue, black, red and swollen, which was obviously an untreated "crime scene".

"How did it happen? I'll call Dr Duanmu now."

Referring to doctor Duanmu, Peige remembered what happened in the afternoon. The less people know about it, the better.

"Don't call Dr. Duanmu. He's already here."

"Yes, what about the medicine? Why don't you take it?" Ji Ziming's cold and deep eyes sank, and Pei Ge saw the distressed eyes, sweet in his heart.

"I put the medicine on the table and haven't had time to put it on." Pei GE's beautiful water eyes curled with microwaves, and the red meaning in her eyes seemed to exaggerate the red ink. With her exquisite facial features, Ji Ziming was stunned for a time.

"Don't water the flowers. Let me go." Ji Ziming was stunned and took Peige's hand and was about to enter the living room.

"Wait a minute. I'll put the kettle down." Pegra lives in Ji Ziming's white hands and puts the kettle on the flower rack. Then she follows Ji Ziming into the room.

Ji Ziming opened the iodophor, frowned at the dark brown liquid, and said in an unhappy tone, "this may hurt a little when rubbed on the wound. Can you stand it?"

"Yes, it's OK. You can apply it. I'm not afraid of pain."

"Really not afraid of pain?"

"Not afraid." Peggy shook his head, and the certainty in his eyes was like an oath.

"You don't hurt, I love it." Ji Ziming lowered his head, his long eyelashes flashed like butterfly wings, and his thick sword eyebrows were like two sharp knives. The cherry lips pursed gently, and his voice was deep and magnetic, reaching the softest place in Peige's heart, "I don't want you to get hurt, not at all."

"I see. I'll pay close attention to it myself." Peige nodded, his slender arm crossed Ji Ziming and reached for the Iodophor on the tea table.

"I'll paint it for you." Ji Ziming holds Peige's hand. His thin wrist feels very smooth and tender. If there are no injuries on his arm, Ji Ziming really wants to hold Peige and linger on the sofa.

"Well, I'll paint it for you." Pei Ge took his hand back from Ji Ziming's hand and said in a clear tone, "paint well, I'm afraid of pain."

"I hurt more than you." Ji Ziming made a prophecy.

As soon as Pei Ge was coated with a layer of paint, Pei Ge inhaled in pain. Ji Ziming panicked and dared not paint any more.

"We don't paint. Let's go, go upstairs and change clothes." Ji Ziming put down his cotton swab and looked at Peige with distressed eyes.

"It's all right. I've already started painting. Just paint it. Besides, what's this small injury? It's nothing at all." Peige waved his big arm to get iodophor, but Ji Ziming stopped him.

"But you hurt."

"What's wrong with my pain? Only pain can explain that this medicine is effective. If you don't apply it, I'll do it myself."

"I love you."

"Then help me paint it quickly. I'll get better soon, and I can work in the company quickly."

"To the company?" Ji Ziming frowned, his deep eyes glanced at Pei Ge, his voice was fierce, and his whole body exuded the dignity that people dare not approach, "are you going to work in the company?"

"Yes."

Peggy frowned. Who broke his brain?

"I won't allow it." Ji Ziming took another cotton swab, stained it with Iodophor, and pressed it on Peige's wound. Peige heard the sound of pain, but he still didn't let go.

"What are you doing?" Peige quickly took out her hand, and the pain of the broken skin on her arm made her instantly awake.

The man in front of her has a handsome and invincible face. It was just march in spring, but now it is winter and December. She was so frightened that she shivered and leaned back.

"What are you hiding from? Am I a man eating monster?" Ji Ziming leaned forward and looked at Peige with a sense of banter in his eyes.