In the carriage, song Guo's shallow breathing sound is more like wonderful music. He gets into Jin Mingshen's ears and turns around to enjoy the softness on the woman's face when waiting for the red light.

Until the car smoothly stopped at the door of the villa, Jin Mingshen was reluctant to wake up the people around him. He slowly opened the door and carefully picked up the woman on the seat.

The housekeeper looked at the two people walking into the villa in such a posture. Before he had time to ask, he was swallowed by Jin Mingshen's eyes.

Watching Jin Mingshen's figure completely disappear in the corner of the stairs, while witnessing all the servants just gathered together and asked.

"I didn't have hallucination just now. My husband really carried his wife upstairs just now."

"Indeed, and what's the matter with that tender and deadly look of your husband just now? We've never seen a look like that. "

“……”

The surrounding voice suddenly stops at the moment when the party comes out again, and everyone holds his breath and waits for Jin Mingshen to come to his side.

The quiet atmosphere made Jin Ming frown, look at the smiling housekeeper and ask, "is dinner ready?"

Facing Jin Mingshen's inquiry, the housekeeper realized what was going on and urged the frightened servants to say, "what are you still doing? Get ready for dinner. "

With such an answer, the servants put their hearts in place, but they didn't want to go out a few steps, and the cold voice sounded again behind them.

"Wait a minute."

The next second, everyone's action also followed the pause in the same place, panic turned around, bent down to wait for her command, "Sir, what else do you want to command?"

Jin Mingshen's eyes looked around a few people, unnaturally lowered his voice and said, "cook more porridge, wait for a while, fruit wake up to eat."

No one thought that Jin Ming could say such a thing. The servants laughed and nodded their heads and agreed.

"I see."

After the people around him dispersed, Jin Mingshen realized what he had done wrong just now, and then turned around and walked upstairs.

When song Guo opened his eyes again, it was because his stomach was empty and hungry. He sat up slowly and covered his stomach with acid water.

"My God, what's the matter? I'm starving."

Thinking of opening the quilt on her body, the furnishings of the strange room and the black and deadly room, she couldn't tell what was in front of her at all. She ran into the bedside table on one side with her knee straight.

The pain in Song Guo's heart makes song Guo cry out. The servant standing at the door hears it. He pushes open the closed bedroom door in front of him and quickly turns on the light in the room.

"What's the matter, ma'am? Is something wrong? "

Looking at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, song Guocai remembered where he was, covered his slightly painful knee and said.

"I accidentally hit my knee."

Listening to song Guo's explanation, the servant just carefully helped the man to the bed, "madam, wait a minute, I'll go downstairs to the medicine box now."

She can't accept other people's concern. Song Guo wants to get up, but she doesn't want to go out. The pain on her knee makes her take a breath again. She has no choice but to turn and look at the servant.

"I'm afraid I'll trouble you this time."

Having been used to song Guo's politeness for a long time, the servant nodded and turned to walk towards the door, but he didn't want to run into Jin Mingshen just as he walked out.

"Sir."

"What's the matter?"

The servant's nervous expression makes Jin Ming frown unconsciously. The cold voice of questioning brings the servant's bending down explanation.

"My wife hit her knee just now. I'm going down to get the medicine box."

With such an answer, Jin Mingshen's face was even more ugly. He urged him in a cold voice, "what are you still doing? Don't hurry down."

The voice falls down, directly raises the foot to walk toward the bedroom, looking at the woman sitting by the bed carefully touching her knees, slightly frowning.

"What's the matter? Why are you so upset when I'm away from you for a while? "

The sound from the door makes song Guo slowly raise his head, take a cold look at Jin Mingshen, and continue to check the swelling on his knee.

"Who told you not to turn on the light? I can't see here at all. Is it amazing that I bumped into it by accident?"

Facing song Guo's question, Jin Mingshen sighed helplessly, glanced at the servant who came in with something at the door, and took the medicine box in her hand.

"You go and bring up the food you've been asked to prepare, and I'll do the rest."

Feeling the worry from Jin Mingshen, the servant busily put the things in his hand on the ground, quickly turned and walked out.Looking at Jin Mingshen's action, song Guo unconsciously frowns. As soon as he wants to grab something in his hand, he is interrupted by Jin Mingshen's action.

"You've hurt yourself. Do you want to apply the medicine yourself?"

Listening to Jin Mingshen's question, song Guo's action pauses slightly. The next second, he puts down his hand to get something and follows Jin Mingshen's action.

The cold feeling on the knee suddenly makes song Guo's body pause for a moment, and he looks at him with a blank face. He stoops to sit beside him and breathes out to the wound. His heart is warm and he doesn't know what to say.

The two men's ambiguous action was interrupted after the servant came up with something. She stood at the door and watched the play with a smile for a long time before knocking on the door in front of her.

Immediately after that, he received Jin Mingshen's icy sight. Now the servant had to put the things in his hands on the table and try not to look at Jin Mingshen's sight.

"Sir, I've put it on the table. I'll go out first."

Voice down more like running for life towards the door, the body also because of too much panic directly towards the door frame in front of the collision.

Song Guo couldn't help laughing because of the servant's clumsy action. He turned his head to look at the things on the table and swallowed his saliva subconsciously. He hesitated and said to Jin Mingshen.

"I'm hungry. The wound on my leg is almost there. I'll eat first."

I didn't expect song Guo to say that. Jin Mingshen sat up straight and cleaned up his things. "I'll help you."