After the breakup, the wealthy and powerful man doted on me to the heavens

Lu Jiayu is an employee of Ji's family. Since he was saved because of profit, we can't just watch him get involved in the crisis again.

Ji's public relations team was dispatched to solve such a small problem and it could be solved quickly.

The video leaked from the mall was approved by Ji Huaichuan.

Ji Huaichuan naturally asked Sang Yu for his opinion.

She didn't care about Lu Jiayu's life or death at all now. Since he could still make money for the Ji family, Sang Yu was too lazy to hold on to him.

So he went with them.

As soon as the video was released, the public's attention was diverted. Everyone was condemning Ye Fei, a criminal, and had no time to take care of Lu Jiayu.

In the face of major issues of right and wrong, everyone knows their priorities.

After returning to Ji's old house, after dinner, Sang Yu immediately asked Ji Huaichuan to go back to his room and lie down to rest.

"It's actually not that serious."

Ji Huaichuan now wanted to show off to Xu Yanzhi. He only suffered a minor injury, but some people were asking him how he was doing.

It feels so good.

Sang Yu was not a heartless woman, so she said in a good voice: "Although no bones were injured, it is still good to rest for two days."

Whether his injury is serious or minor, it will be very troublesome if it gets infected, so it's better to have a good rest and pay more attention to it.

This injury was nothing to Ji Huaichuan. Which of the injuries he had suffered before was not more serious than now?

But Sang Yu's concern gave him the illusion that he was seriously injured, and he wanted to take the opportunity to stick to Sang Yu.

"You accompany me?"

"No, I refuse." There was someone else next to him. Sang Yu couldn't be as shameless as Ji Huaichuan and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

The housekeeper is cheerful, but the young man is thin-skinned.

The wife must care about the husband very much, otherwise she wouldn't feel so distressed.

Silently retreating, he decided not to be a light bulb anymore and left space for the couple.

Sang Yu was very overbearing sometimes. Now he took the person back to the room, made the bed himself, and pulled back the quilt, "Go to sleep."

Ji Huaichuan curled his lips and said, "You don't know this and you think I'm seriously ill and going to die."

"What are you talking about?" Sang Yu glared at him.

He went to Beicheng the night before and didn't sleep all night. Although he caught up on his sleep in the morning, it was only for four hours.

He was still injured now, and Sang Yu wanted him to have a good rest.

After all, Ji Huaichuan was injured because of her, and Sang Yu had the responsibility to take good care of him.

Because his back was injured, Ji Huaichuan could only lie down. Sang Yu stuffed him with a pillow for fear that he would feel uncomfortable.

"How about it?"

"It would be better if I changed into a wife."

Yes, it seems there is no problem.

"Where to go?"

Seeing Sang Yu walking out, Ji Huaichuan quickly spoke out.

"Moving bricks."

Ji Huaichuan was stunned. What was she doing moving bricks when she was so good?

It took a few seconds to realize what he meant, and he couldn't help laughing.

Mrs. Ji is quite humorous.

He tapped the table by the window with his chin, "You can move bricks here, I won't disturb you."

"Does your family lack such a study room?"

Ji Huaichuan corrected her, "This is our family, and I want you to accompany me."

This was the first time that Sang Yu had met a man like Ji Huaichuan. No matter what he wanted, he would say it clearly.

She never needed to guess his thoughts.

There are no twists and turns, it is passionate and straightforward.

Sang Yu thought to himself, with such a man, could anyone really resist his attack?

"Wait."

"Ah."

The corners of Ji Huaichuan's mouth rose. Mrs. Ji was truly the most talkative person he had ever seen.

Sang Yu went to get the computer, then poured Ji Huaichuan a glass of warm water, and then sat at the table and started making extra money.

I just spent 20 today, I have to make it back quickly.

Having no money can easily cause anxiety. Sang Yu feels this way now. She must double the money she spends to make back her peace of mind.

Ji Huaichuan turned his head to look at Sang Yu, and could only see half of her delicate profile. Her expression was serious, a bit colder than usual.

After getting in touch with her, I realized that she was cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

People who are recognized by her are treated very well.

At this moment, Ji Huaichuan felt extremely peaceful. He could only feel this way when he was by Sang Yu's side.

Stretching out his long arm and picking up the mobile phone on the bedside table, Mr. Ji started his side job.

Professionally photographing my wife for 100 years.

I also posted it on WeChat Moments, and the copywriting only had a heart.

Fumbling with his phone, Ji Huaichuan now finally understood why some people like to show affection in the circle of friends so much.

It's not for show, he just wants everyone to know that he really loves his wife.

By the time Sang Yu finished typing the last word, the sky had darkened. He took off his anti-blue light glasses and looked back. The man had fallen asleep.

The handsome face pressed on the pillow has clear outlines, and even when he is asleep, he still reveals an unattainable noble temperament.

Sang Yu left the master bedroom quietly without disturbing him and went to the guest room next to him to wash up.

As soon as she left, the man opened his eyes instantly.

When Sang Yu came out wrapped in a bath towel after taking a shower, she met Ji Huaichuan's deep gaze.

The man was sitting on the bed, playing with her pajamas in his hands.

Sang Yu's heart beat faster involuntarily, and she was annoyed that she should have taken her pajamas into the bathroom instead of throwing them on the bed.

"How did you come?"

"I'm afraid you'll run away."

He was finally able to sleep in the same bed with his wife today, and he couldn't let his efforts fall short, so he had to chase her from the master bedroom to the guest bedroom.

Sang Yu was speechless and walked up to Ji Huaichuan openly, with her wet hair draped over her shoulders, giving her a more innocent air.

He took the pajamas from Ji Huaichuan's hand and entered the dressing room next to him.

After she changed into her pajamas and dried her hair, Ji Huaichuan said abruptly: "I haven't washed it yet."

Sang Yu was horrified, "So?"

This person wouldn't want her to help wash it, would he?

She had bathed dogs before.

But it has never been washed.

The old god Ji Huaichuan was there, "The doctor told me that the wound should not be exposed to water."

Even if the doctor doesn’t say it, it’s common sense.

Sang Yu hurriedly said: "You can ask the housekeeper to help, or you can ask Fu Xun to help."

Ji Huaichuan would never agree to this proposal. He had a wife, so why would he let others help with such a private matter?

"Mrs. Ji, I don't want to hear the news about our husband and wife's emotional discord early tomorrow morning."

Sang Yu gritted his teeth, "The marriage certificate is quite useful."

The man replied without changing his expression, "It's really useful."

If it weren't for this certificate, he would often have nothing to do with Sang Yu.

There was no other way. Sang Yu could only help the old man take a bath. The wound should not be exposed to water. She decided to just wipe it with a towel.

At this time, the two of them were very close, and their warm breath fell on Ji Huaichuan's chest.

It made his muscles tense for a moment.

Ji Huaichuan suspected that he was simply looking for punishment.

Looking down at the woman in front of him, her slender fingers grasped the towel and brushed it against his chest.

Occasionally her fingers would touch his skin, and the area would instantly feel like it was on fire.

Sang Yu behaved calmly, but her ears were already red.

I finished wiping my upper body hastily, not daring to look down.

"Okay."

“Don’t do things half-way.”

Ji Huaichuan stared at Sang Yu closely, the injury on his back was really bothering him.

Sang Yu quit, "Mr. Ji, don't push yourself too far."

Throw down the towel and walk away.

Ji Huaichuan was a little dumbfounded. He was still sick, so why did he abandon him like this?

Is this still his biological wife?