After President Pa dressed as an abandoned husband [Transmigration Book]

Meet clients?Dome light falling off?

These words are quite similar, and Qin Zhen's nervous expression became stiff: "Sen...Brother Sen..."

Ji Tingsen hummed lightly, his eyebrows moved slightly, but he was as steady as a mountain: "Why, do you have something to tell me?"

After waiting for only a second or two, the little bastard in front of him blinked and said nothing, and was about to get off his lap.

The waist was hugged, the strength was a bit tight, but the arm that was put over was carefully avoiding his injured arm, and said low and sadly: "Brother Sen, I was wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"..." Qin Zhen pursed his lips, not daring to look at the injury on Ji Tingsen's arm, feeling distressed.

But if you really want to admit your mistakes, you are right. No matter what you do, as long as it is for Ji Tingsen's good, let alone a little injury, even a broken arm, that's fine.

Seeing him like this, Ji Tingsen touched the corner of his lips with his fingertips: "Duplicity? So stubborn, what do you want me to do with you?"

Hearing the pity in the words of the person in front of him, Qin Zhen stopped breathing for a moment.

Ji Tingsen held his face with his free hand: "It's been many years. I've never been hurt like this. It really hurts, but it's not as good as my heart. When I see you hurt, I'm not only distressed, but also scared. Don't think It’s over if you don’t talk, let me show you, I can’t see you getting hurt, especially for me, if you get hurt, I’ll accompany you, just try.”

Qin Zhen was completely stunned.

In his impression, Ji Tingsen is peaceful and tolerant most of the time, but at this moment, he stands out, with a resounding coldness and strength.

The wound is also bright here, and it is obvious that he will do what he says.

Such a person who is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, for him...for him...

As soon as he leaned over, his forehead was pressed against the neck of the person, Qin Zhen said: "I promise you, I promise, Brother Sen, for you, I will take good care of myself."

After all, he didn't admit his mistake, he was still willing to do it again, no matter what he did, as long as the person on top of his heart was doing well.

But there is also an extra vigilance in my heart, oh no, maybe two.

One is for myself, there is a person who cares about him so anxiously, so I really have to cherish myself in the future.

One is to Ji Tingsen, in case we meet again in the future... we must keep it a secret.

Ji Tingsen is not a person who will hold on to one thing and never let it go. If you talk about it, let it go.

There is no need to hide it, rubbing the top of Qin Zhen's hair: "I have never liked anyone before, and I may not have much experience. I will try my best to make you happy. If you feel uncomfortable, tell me and I will change it."

Qin Zhen supported Ji Tingsen with both hands and stretched his legs. He hugged Ji Tingsen to the bed and said, "You don't need to change it. I like everything you do."

He put Ji Tingsen on the bed, and went to find the medicine box and ice packs.

After treating the wound on Ji Tingsen's arm properly, he took a look at it, and finally restrained himself and kissed the shoulder above the wound.

Before piercing that layer of window paper, Qin Zhen always wanted to be by Ji Tingsen's side, and now the two are really in love with each other, let alone.

Seeing Ji Tingsen getting tired, he guessed that he didn't have a good rest last night, so he put him under the blanket.

He was about to lie down on the bed himself, when Xiao Jiu opened the bedroom door and came in, and was about to jump on the bed with a meow.

Qin Zhen was afraid that the cat would touch the wound on Ji Tingsen's arm, so he got out of bed lightly and carried the cat downstairs, making Dian Zhuo watch over him so that he would not go upstairs, lest he turn around and scratch the door again.

When it was over, he squeezed Xiao Jiu's ears with his round belly: "Your father is mine!"

Dianzhuo: "..."

It turned out that even if he was hiding in his own room, the dog food that should come would still find him.

upstairs, bedroom,

Ji Tingsen was indeed sleepy, and he tried his best not to fall asleep.

A few minutes later, a heat source crept into the bed, without opening his eyes, he instinctively leaned over.

Qin Zhen, who was originally thinking about how to pull someone into his arms calmly: "..."

Feeling at ease, he kissed Ji Tingsen on the forehead, and said silently, "Brother Sen."

Ji Tingsen: "Yes."

Nasally back, soon fell asleep.

Listening to his even breathing, Qin Zhen moved his head close to each other, and the two of them lay on a pillow.

He wasn't sleepy and his eyes were always open.

Reminiscing about the past, rejoicing and rejoicing, finally converged into one thought: Fortunately, it was not a dream.

As for Ji Tingsen's past, he doesn't force him, it's best to know in the future, if he doesn't know all the time, anyway, the future of this person next to him will be with him, and he will give him the best.

Better than everything in the past, so good that neither the good nor the bad of the past is worth mentioning.

......

The injury on Ji Tingsen's arm took half a month to be able to move freely, but the bruise under the skin will take several days to completely resolve.

During this period, Qin Zhen tried to help him take a bath.

Ji Tingsen refused, still a little apprehensive.

Qin Zhen didn't insist on it, but whenever Ji Tingsen took a bath, he would wait outside the bathroom and be on call at any time, in case someone bumped into him accidentally and would not know.

However, from the day Ji Tingsen was injured, the relationship between the two really improved by leaps and bounds.

Inseparable except for work.

In the afternoon of this day, Dian Zhuo sent Ji Tingsen and Qin Zhen the clothes for the banquet, ten sets for each person.

Ji Tingsen went downstairs to pick them.

He had a good eye, and quickly chose Qin Zhen and his own, two sets each, with a backup, and let Qin Zhen choose again.

After dinner, Ji Tingsen mentioned the matter of clothes.

Qin Zhen glanced at his two suits and gave up: "Brother Sen, you have the final say."

Ji Tingsen said that he would choose sapphire blue.

Qin Zhen said yes, and said, "If you pick it for me, I'll pick it for you too. Both are white, so it's hard to choose. Let me see if you wear it?"

Seeing Qin Zhen's expectant eyes, Ji Tingsen said yes.

After changing clothes and coming out, seeing Qin Zhen staring at him intently, he said, "Let's go with this one."

Qin Zhen hugged his waist, lowered his eyes and asked, "Brother Sen, are you nervous?"

Tomorrow's banquet, the two of them are a little more cautious, because the banquet is the birthday party of the old man of the Liu family, and it is also a banquet where the Liu family wants to introduce Ji Tingsen as the eldest grandson of the Ji family to the entire upper class.

Although gossip spread everywhere, but the Liu family really recognized Ji Tingsen's status, it had to be on such a formal occasion.

Ji Tingsen: "Not nervous."

Then Qin Zhen said, "But, I'm so nervous."

Ji Tingsen: "Huh?"

Qin Zhen leaned close to Ji Tingsen's ear, breathing like rolling magma particles, he was so hot that he panicked: "Brother Sen, you don't know how good you are, I really want to hide you..."

It's not just good-looking, it's a kind of elegance and gentleness deposited in the bones. When she is wearing pajamas, she is already very handsome. With careful dressing, I don't know how many people's eyes will be attracted.

Even if the person is already his, but Qin Zhen only needs to think about those amazing coveted eyes...he is jealous!

Ji Tingsen didn't expect Qin Zhen's topic to turn here.

After that, the clothes were stripped off bit by bit by Qin Zhen...

To a certain extent, he also likes to be close to Qin Zhen, and the two finally ran from the cloakroom to the quilt.

The last one to stop was Ji Tingsen: "No, not there, Qin Zhen...I'm sleepy..."

His tense back arched, and he grabbed Qin Zhen's evil hand and pulled it out.

The gray-blue eyes are astonishingly bright: "Brother Sen, I don't want to look at it, but it wants to- want it, you can feel it...Let me help you, okay?"

As he was talking, his hands moved quickly, as if he meant what he said, he kept looking at Ji Tingsen's face, and repeated in a low voice from time to time: "Brother Sen, it's me...I don't want to look, you can. .....You like me like this, don't you? Don't move..."

Ji Tingsen was thinking in his head, wanting to break free, but he didn't really want to break free.

It was Qin Zhen, not someone else...

After an unknown amount of time, the tight strings in his mind suddenly loosened. He took a deep-and-quick breath, and finally returned to calm.

Originally looking at the ceiling, he loosely glanced at the little bastard beside him: "Relax... wash your hands..."

The little bastard was propped up on the bed with one arm, and leaned over and kissed the corner of his eyes, the veins on his forehead were slightly protruding: "Brother Sen, are you okay?"

Ji Tingsen: "..."

Qin Zhen didn't force him either, remembering Ji Tingsen's bewildered and fragile look just now, his heart was filled with impulses, but he finally held back and asked, "Can you help me?"

I didn't have any hope at first, but after waiting for a few seconds without getting an answer, I quickly jumped out of bed and went to the bathroom.

Ji Tingsen waited for a few minutes, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

I didn't dare to look inside the quilt, my face was already burning.

As if he couldn't control his hands and feet, it took twice as long as usual to put on his pajamas, clenched his fingers, and walked to the bathroom.

The door was pushed open, and with just a glance, my scalp felt numb.

Qin Zhen, who is solving personal problems: "Sen... Brother Sen!"

It was so sudden, a little frightened, subconsciously turned away, and after a while, stood face to face loudly: "Do you want to use the bathroom?"

Ji Tingsen: "...you...you come here..."

He didn't dare to step in, and even half closed the door, but just stretched out a hand through the crack of the door: "Would you like it?"

Qin Zhen: "......!......Yes!!!"

Later, Ji Tingsen's palms were numb, and his wrists were also sore.

Fortunately, Qin Zhen was very disciplined, and when he got anxious, he just squeezed a few finger marks on his wrist, and didn't touch anything else.

He was later placed on a sofa to rest.

After taking a shower, Qin Zhen changed the sheets and quilts diligently, and then, like a half-fed beast that has finally solved the famine, took Ji Tingsen into his arms like holding his beloved fleshy bones under his paws.

Before going to sleep, Ji Tingsen said to Qin Zhen, "I'll think about the past and tell you in a few days."

Qin Zhen got into Ji Tingsen's pajamas early on, and his fingers tightly gripped the man's waist: "Yes."

That night, Ji Tingsen vaguely heard the sound of water in the bathroom.

But probably too tired, did not wake up.

The next day,

When Ji Tingsen opened his eyes, he saw Qin Zhen staring at him intently, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qin Zhen: "Brother Sen, I'm still nervous."

Ji Tingsen: "..."

Before he could reply, Qin Jingzheng had already sat up, as if thinking about breakfast, and said, "So, let me calm down, okay?"