President Jane is duplicitous again

To Peng Xi's surprise, Jian Ning actually asked for leave to stay with him at home.

"Mr. Jian." Peng Xi pointed to his shoulder, "I'm really fine, I can prescribe medicine by myself, and order takeaway when I'm hungry, I really don't need you to stay at home."

Jian Ning ignored him, sat in the studio, and moved a personal table by herself to the table.

Peng Xi hadn't been to this floor for a long time, and Jian Ning would not disturb his work when he was there. When he looked back at this moment, he found that Jian Ning had torn off the photos stuck on the wall at some point.

The walls are bare, except for some magazine covers, framed by pictures and hung on the wall.

"It's been a long time since I tore it off." Jian Ning probably saw him staring at him, and said, "When I cleaned out the glass tank outside that day, I tore it up together."

Peng Xi paused, not knowing what to say. He stared at the wall for a while before softly saying: "...I was a little happy just now, is my reaction normal?"

Jian Ning glanced at him, and saw Peng Xi holding his head up slightly, with a slashed handsome profile, staring blankly at the wall.

"What are you happy about?" Jian Ning asked.

"I'm happy with your explanation just now." Peng Xi turned to look at him, "...I'm a selfish person, I want to monopolize you forever, and I don't want you to have other memories."

Jian Ning held on to the avatar without speaking, and Peng Xi hurriedly said, "Are you angry?"

"No." Jian Ning shook her head, "...Do I always make you feel that I don't care about you?"

"No." Peng Xi smiled, "I knew you wouldn't know what you said to me when you were in Italy."

……

Peng Xi's wound still hurts while standing, so he won't sit with Jian Ning in the studio.He leaned on the bed and continued to study for a while the few e-books he had just bought on store management.

Although he knew that the effect of the program was greater than the ending itself, Peng Xi still wanted to win instinctively.What's more, there is a little idol named Zhou Zhitan as his partner now.

Peng Xi lay on the bed, writing and drawing by himself, and listed everything he wanted to know. If he didn't understand, he could ask Jian Ning... He knew that Jian Ning didn't expect him to participate in this competition to win any championship, but he You must do your best, and do your best in everything, whether it is love, work, or seemingly boring dreams.

He had communicated with Zhou Zhitan several times in private, and he could quickly feel that Zhou Zhitan was a rational and calm person, treated people and things with politeness, and did not have any pretensions of being a popular idol at all.They had exchanged several marketing plans according to the competition system, and Peng Xi could feel that his order was clear.

However, he may be very slow to reply to messages due to his busy work. Sometimes Peng Xi saw him reply to his messages at four o'clock the next morning.

Peng Xi sent him a WeChat message:

——Because I am planning to make comfortable and light clothing, and you are planning to make an outdoor sports brand. I think if you start from the perspective of "comfort", is the sense of experience more important?Since we want to open a pop-up store, we must try our best to let every audience who comes in to experience our clothes.

——Yes, yes, I asked my off-field assistance.He told me that this material is very popular this year. It is a black technology from Japan. The light and transparent material is very close to the body. It fits your theme and mine. If necessary, I will bring it next time.

After sending these two messages, he wanted to add what the material was called, but he forgot it all at once.

I have to ask Jane Ning...

Peng Xi slowly got up from the bed, and then opened the door of the room. As soon as he opened it, he smelled a wonderful aroma of food.

He froze for a moment, thinking that there was still time before lunch, maybe the aunt downstairs had already started cooking.

While thinking about it, Peng Xi went to Jian Ning's studio, knocked on the door for a long time but no one answered, he came out strangely and went down to the first floor, and saw Jian Ning's figure in the kitchen at the stairs.

He has a low braid behind him, leaning against the table next to the stove, supporting the table while looking down at his phone. There is a soup pot on the stove that is stewing, and Peng Xi feels his sense of smell I really can't smell it.

but……

Peng Xi was surprised that Jian Ning was cooking for him in the kitchen.

He walked to the door of the kitchen and Jian Ning found him, with a small expression on his face that made Peng Xi scratch his heart and lungs.

"Why did you come down?" Jian Ning said.

"What are you stewing?" Peng Xi asked excitedly.

"..." Jian Ning licked her lips, "I asked my aunt what to drink for your wound recovery, and she said black fish."

"Fish soup?" Peng Xi said, "Can I have a look?"

Jian Ning lifted the lid, and a bowl of milky white soup was gurgling inside.Peng Xi swallowed and said in surprise, "You can still cook white."

"..." Jian Ning buckled the phone, and said expressionlessly, "Go out."

"Let me watch for a while." Peng Xi said coquettishly, "My neck doesn't hurt anymore."

After a while, Jian Ning's cell phone alarm clock rang, scaring Peng Xi into a panic.Jian Ning raised her hand to turn off the fire, just as she was about to touch the lid of the pot, Peng Xi grabbed her hand: "Is it hot?"

He found a quick dishcloth, picked up the lid of the pot, and took a bowl and a spoon to fill himself a large bowl.

Jian Ning looked at him and said, "Finish."

"It must be finished." Peng Xi said.

"What should I do if it doesn't taste good?" Jian Ning asked.

"Impossible." Peng Xi glanced at him, "If it doesn't taste good, we'll blame the recipe."

He divided bowls between Jian Ning and himself, one for each of them, and the two bowls of white soup looked comfortable in the bowls, with a milky aroma.Peng Xi couldn't wait to take a bite and swallowed it, chewing it twice.

Although Jian Ning's expression was indifferent, she still overflowed with anticipation: "How is it?"

"..." Peng Xi tried hard to stabilize his expression, "It's delicious!"

In fact, the entrance is a bit fishy, ​​but the soup is delicious. It may be that the fish has not been processed well.Peng Xi took another two sips and said, "The soup is delicious."

Jian Ning took a sip by herself, and immediately frowned and said: "...you lied to me, stop drinking."

"No." Peng Xi held the bowl in both hands, "Mr. Jian is cooking for me for the first time, and I want to finish it."

"I'll do it for you next time." Jian Ning stretched out her hand, "Bring it..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Peng Xi finished the drink with the bowl in his hand.

Jane Ning: "..."

Peng Xi licked his lips after drinking, and said with a smile: "More."

Of course Jian Ning won't let him drink any more, she won't say anything.Peng Xi gave up, found some dumplings made by auntie from the refrigerator, and the two of them had lunch.After lunch, Peng Xi was about to go back to continue his research, and Jian Ning followed him into the room.

"Is Mr. Jian not going to the studio?" Peng Xi asked.

"... You can also work here." Jian Ning said.

Peng Xi nodded, not intending to disturb him. After a while, Jian Ning raised her head and asked him, "Do you want some water?"

"Huh?" Peng Xi said, "No need."

"Oh."

Peng Xi continued to take notes and wrote a few more lines. Jian Ning said, "Is your back comfortable like this? Do you want me to adjust the pillow for you?"

Peng Xi looked at him sideways: "No need..."

Jian Ning was still a little worried: "How about I change your medicine..."

"Mr. Jian." Peng Xi waved to him, "Come here."

Jian Ning froze for a moment, then stood up and walked to his bedside.

Peng Xi leaned over to wrap his arms around his waist, held his hands in his hands, rubbed his knuckles with his fingers, and said helplessly, "What's wrong with you? After a busy day, you're cooking for me again." Pour me water again, tell me, do you feel uncomfortable, feel guilty, and want to treat me hard?"

Jian Ning looked at his eyes without speaking, and slowly picked his knuckles with her fingers.

Peng Xi spoke softly, and patiently said like coaxing a child: "You must think about not taking me back to Fang's house now, so I won't get hurt, right?"

"It was." Jian Ning lowered her eyes.

"It's none of your business at all." Peng Xi said, "Don't feel that this matter burdens you."

"But he hurt you." Jian Ning said.

"You don't expect him to pay for the medical expenses, do you?" Peng Xi grabbed his hand and rubbed it against his mouth, "In the future, if he feels better, don't worry about it so much. I think Mr. Jian Just relax, don't be nervous, I'm just scratching the surface."

After he finished speaking, he let go of his hand, and made a gesture to hit himself on the shoulder twice: "Look, look, it's very strong, hiss..."

Jian Ning was startled by him, and grabbed his hand with both hands to stop him. When Peng Xi saw him approaching, she hugged him around his waist, hugged him together, and fell into the soft big bed .

Jian Ning looked at him from above him, her gentle hair fell to the sides of his face, their eyes met, Jian Ning was obviously a little panicked because of this action, she hurriedly supported her sides and shouted: "Your back!"

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt." Peng Xi hugged him a little bit, and said with a smile, "Hold you for a while."

Jian Ning blushed a little. After confirming that Peng Xi was not in pain and he was not coaxing him, he didn't dare to put his body weight on Peng Xi completely, his posture was a little blushing and heart beating.

"You lied to me again." Jian Ning muffled into his neck.

"I know that Mr. Jane loves me." Peng Xi said with a smile.

Peng Xi's wound should not be wetted with water, and the weather is gradually getting hotter, and it is time for him to take a bath every day.

So when Jian Ning offered to help him take a bath, Peng Xi felt that she was going to faint from happiness, and thought that the injury was worth it.

Fortunately, the bathtub in Jian Ning's house is quite big, and I don't know what kind of mentality Jian Ning had in installing such a big jacuzzi, anyway, she definitely didn't want to take a bath with him.

Peng Xi is already very experienced in helping Jian Ning take a bath. Sometimes Jian Ning falls asleep while washing, and Peng Xi has to carry her back.

It was the first time that Jian Ning helped him.

Peng Xi's right arm can't be raised high, at most it should be level with his shoulder.Jian Ning helped him take off his coat, took it off little by little, and said, "Put me a shirt tomorrow."

"Okay." Peng Xi laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Jian Ning finished undressing him with a blank expression, and put a waterproof outer film on Peng Xi's upper body, "I don't know what you are happy all day long."

"Happy." Peng Xi rubbed his head against Jian Ning, "I'm very happy with Mr. Jian."

The author has something to say: Luoluo's manuscript box will be updated tomorrow.

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