After the breakup, Mr. Shang thought that the father was more valuable than the son.

Although Song Xier immediately covered her mouth, the noise she made was still quite loud, especially when it was so quiet.

She clearly heard that after she sneezed, the movement in the room obviously disappeared.

Zhuang Lin heard it!

Song Xi'er didn't care so much and hurriedly turned around and said to Shang Ji who was sitting behind her: "Hurry in."

Her voice was very low, and she raised her hand to push him in case Shang Ji didn't hear her.

But Shang Ji not only didn't get up, but also held her hand that pushed him.

"Why are your hands so cold?" Shang Ji asked knowingly, "Is it very cold?"

"...It's not cold." Song Xi'er looked towards the balcony door nervously: "Hurry in, or Zhuang...sister-in-law is coming over."

But Shang Ji didn't seem to hear what he said and said directly: "It's cold outside. If you're sleepy, go inside and sleep, otherwise you'll catch a cold."

What he said was caring, but in Song Xier's ears, it was colder than the temperature outside.

"No need, I'm not cold at all, come on-"

Before he finished speaking, Shang Ji had already half hugged him from the tatami.

Song Xi'er hurriedly broke away from his hand and stepped back, staring at him in the darkness, her low tone filled with unconcealed eagerness and anger: "I told you I'm not cold, don't touch me."

Almost as soon as Song Xier finished speaking, Zhuang Lin shouted from the balcony door: "Shang Ji?"

Song Xier's body froze. Before she could react this time, Zhuang Lin's figure had already appeared on the balcony, and she even opened the entire balcony door.

So much so that Song Xi'er's figure originally hiding in the darkness was now exposed to the light and shadow coming from the room.

She was stunned for a moment, then reflexively hid behind Shang Ji.

Zhuang Lin looked at Shang Ji: "Why are you outside? It's so cold."

"Smoke a cigarette." After saying this, Shang Ji put out the cigarette in his hand, then stood up, revealing Song Xi'er sitting behind him.

Song Xi'er was unprepared and fell into Zhuang Lin's eyes without any cover.

Her whole body was stiff, and she sat there blankly, unable to react for a moment.

When Zhuang Lin saw Song Xi'er, although she had already made assumptions, she still couldn't hide the shock on her face when she really saw someone.

Shang Ji's lips were bitten by Song Xi'er, and the marks on his neck were also scratched by Song Xi'er...

"...Sister Xi'er?" Zhuang Lin's heart flashed with deep jealousy and anger, but on her face she just asked in confusion: "Why are you here?"

"I..." Song Xier opened her mouth, but she didn't know how to explain.

Shang Ji's eyes fell on Zhuang Lin's hand, he frowned and asked, "What's wrong with the hand?"

Song Xier lowered her head following Shang Ji's words and saw a bright red cut on Zhuang Lin's index finger.

"I accidentally broke a plate just now and bumped into it when I was cleaning it up." Zhuang Lin then remembered her hand and asked Shang Ji hurriedly: "I'm sorry, do you have a medical kit at home? It hurts a little."

"Yeah." Shang Ji responded and stepped in.

Zhuang Lin glanced at Song Xier and followed her in without saying anything.

Song Xier looked at the open balcony door. After a while, she finally got up and walked in.

Now that everything has been seen, there is no need to hide anymore.

Inside the living room.

Zhuang Lin sat next to Shang Ji, who was holding cotton swabs and iodophor to disinfect the wounds on Zhuang Lin's hands.

Song Xi'er walked closer and stood next to the sofa, looking at the two of them. It was obviously very cold, but her face was burning.

She had never been so ashamed, embarrassed and ashamed as at this moment, and wanted to disappear immediately.

But unfortunately, the person who caused her to be in this situation did not show any discomfort on his face. Instead, he looked calm and calm.

"Thank you." Zhuang Lin looked at the band-aid on her hand: "I'm sorry, I broke your plate."

"It's okay." Shang Ji packed up the medical kit, picked it up and put it in a cabinet nearby.

Song Xier looked at Zhuang Lin and shouted: "Sister-in-law..."

Zhuang Lin didn't wait for her to finish speaking: "Sister Xi'er, are you running around disobeying the doctor and refusing to stay in the hospital, so you were brought here by Shang Ji to be watched?"

Song Xier: "..."

She had a smile on her face when she said this. After saying this, she stood up and pulled Song Xier to sit on the sofa: "Why are your hands so cold? Are they frozen?"

Zhuang Lin looked up at Shang Ji and said angrily: "Shang Ji, you too, how could you let sister Xi'er outside in such a cold day? What if she catches a cold?"

Shang Ji sat down opposite the two of them, his eyes fell on Song Xier's face, and he said with a half-smile: "She doesn't listen to me."

After he said this, the expressions of both Song Xier and Zhuang Lin changed.

Song Xi'er withdrew her hand and stood up: "Sister-in-law, since you are here, I won't disturb the world between you and your cousin."

After Song Xi'er finished speaking, she was about to leave, but Shang Ji's voice came from behind her: "Where are you going?"

Song Xi'er didn't look back: "Go back."

"It's not safe at this late hour." Shang Ji said, "Second uncle specifically asked me to take good care of you and live here until your waist heals. Don't worry about my uncle and aunt by running around anymore."

When Shang Ji said this, he did not shy away from Zhuang Lin who was standing beside him.

Did you live here before your waist healed?

No matter how hard I thought, Song Xier would never agree!

She closed her eyes and opened them before turning back: "No, it's not convenient for me to be here. I can do it myself-"

"There's nothing inconvenient." Zhuang Lin suddenly stood up and took Song Xi'er's arm: "Don't you like being in the hospital? Then stay here. I happen to have nothing to do during this time. I'll stay with you and promise not to bore you. .”

Zhuang Lin said and turned around without waiting for Song Xier to speak: "Shang Ji, what do you think?"

Shang Ji nodded without thinking: "Okay."

Song Xier: "..."

Is Zhuang Lin crazy? He actually agreed to let her stay? Still want to stay with her?

Song Xi'er frowned and looked at Shang Ji, who looked calm and calm. Seeing her looking over, he smiled at her: "It just so happens that my second uncle is busy recently, and my second aunt is probably busy and can't take care of you. I will tell them tomorrow." , you don’t have to worry, just live here well.”

How could Song Xi'er live here well?

She absolutely cannot stay here!

But before she could speak again, Zhuang Lin took out her phone and said, "I'll have someone bring me some change of clothes. I won't be going back tonight."