Emperor Shaohao's favorite: the sky-high price, cute little sweet wife

In addition, the nurse who attacked you in the hospital that day has also been found. I have asked Jing Zhan to arrange for her. You can use it however you want. "Ye Jinglan said, and couldn't help but brushed his thumb over the red lips kissed by him again, "Is this enough?Um? "

Now that Song Qing heard him not talking well, she couldn't help being nervous all over her body. It was too dangerous to stay by his side, so she jumped up quickly, "You should have the information in your hand, send it to My mailbox, I'll go to the study to take a good look."

As he spoke, he quickly disappeared from Ye Jinglan's sight like a rabbit.

Ye Jinglan smiled and shook her head, then took out her mobile phone and sent the information sent by Jing Zhan to Song Qing's computer.

After Song Qing ran to the study, she took a breath for a while, and then she calmed down, then turned on the computer and looked at the documents.

After a while, she called Xinyue: "Quietly take over the family members of the victims, let them go to the police station to report the case, let the reporters interview them, make the matter bigger, the bigger the better, and wait until the matter gets worse, Release the evidence of the problems with the Zhu family's project back then. Also, the private transactions between the Zhu family and the Xu family are very large. Go and investigate to see if they are engaged in some shady business. As long as you contact the Zhu family Let me find out everything about it.”

Before Xinyue hung up the phone, she said to Songqing: "Zhang Liwen's detention period is coming soon, let her out, or find another reason to continue to detain her."

Song Qing raised her eyebrows, leaned on the chair, and said slowly: "Since it's closed enough, let her come out first, but you can't let her go back empty-handed..."

After everything was arranged, Song Qing stood up, stretched herself, and went downstairs.

Ye Jinglan was going to cook for Song Qing, but Song Qing insisted today, saying that she would not let Ye Jinglan in the kitchen, there was no other way, Ye Jinglan could only come out.

"You watch TV and take a rest, I'll finish it soon, come back when it's done!" Song Qing directly closed the kitchen door.

Ye Jinglan shook his head helplessly, and after confirming that Songqing had nothing for him to help, he went to the study.

After Ye Jinglan finished handling everything, when he looked up, it was already dark, he turned off the computer, and then went downstairs.

Song Qing just brought the last dish to the table at this time, and when she saw Ye Jinglan, she smiled and said, "I've already prepared dinner, come and eat quickly."

When Ye Jinglan walked to her side, he saw not only the delicious dishes, but also the red and swollen backs of her hands, and her fingers cut by a knife.

"You sit here!" Ye Jinglan's complexion was not very good, after holding Song Qing to sit down, he quickly went to get the medicine box.

Looking at Ye Jinglan's tense face, Song Qing knew that he must be worried about herself, Song Qing said to him quickly: "It's okay, it's just a small injury, it will be fine tomorrow, don't be so nervous, when I was learning to cook, , This kind of problem often occurs. At the beginning, it was much more serious than this. Today's injury is really not a big deal..."

"It's nothing, I feel bad!" Ye Jinglan carefully sterilized her wound, then touched the ointment, and put a bandage on the ruptured wound.

Hearing Ye Jinglan's words without hesitation, Song Qing was a little stunned, and then there was an indescribable feeling of moving in her heart that kept fermenting.

In the past, grandpa arranged tasks for her, asked her to exercise and do various things, and she would always be injured, but she knew that grandpa asked her to do these things to exercise her, and she didn't want to be injured because of a small injury. Acting like a baby in front of grandpa, she didn't want grandpa and aunt to worry about her even more, so she would take care of the wound by herself, and then hide it so that they wouldn't know.

Over time, she didn't take it seriously for such a little injury, but Ye Jinglan saw that she was hurt, even if it was only a little bit, he was still so nervous and loved her so much, which really moved her.

"Be careful when taking a bath at night. It is best not to touch the water these days, and the food should be light. The burnt area will easily have pigmentation. If you leave marks on your hands, But it doesn’t look good.” Ye Jinglan tidied up the medicine box, looked up at Song Qing and said, “You’d better stop cooking in the future, and I’ll cook for you whatever you want to eat in the future.”

"We are husband and wife, so there is no reason for me to do nothing. Besides, the kitchen is a place with oily fumes. Even you, you will get hurt. What should you do if you get hurt?" Song Qing pulled him up , and let him sit on the chair.

"I'm a man, so it doesn't matter if I bleed a little or leave a scar." Ye Jinglan said indifferently.

"But I will also feel distressed." Song Qing looked straight at him, grabbed Ye Jinglan's hand, and said seriously, "You are my husband, if you get hurt, I will feel distressed. Besides, at home Everything about it is the business of the two of us, I hope we can share it, take care of each other and be considerate, this is a husband and wife, isn't it."

"Smart teeth." Ye Jinglan scratched her nose, "Okay, I can't beat you, let's eat."

During the meal, Ye Jinglan picked up a lot of dishes for Song Qing, seeing that he kept picking for herself, but he didn't eat much, Song Qing deliberately said to him: "Do you think the dishes I cook are not delicious, so If you don’t eat it, give it to me.”

"You, I still can't see this thought, don't you just want me to eat more." Ye Jinglan said with a smile.

Song Qing stuck out her tongue, "If you know, then eat more."

"Okay, Ma'am worked so hard and made it so delicious, of course I have to eat more." Ye Jinglan said, and really took a big bite.

Songqing's dishes are really delicious, and the dishes are also very well matched, similar to Ye Jinglan's.

Although Song Qing basically never cooked at home before, she has learned this skill a long time ago, and she has cooked it for her aunt many times before.

Grandpa said before that girls are girls no matter what, and some girls should learn to do things. After getting married and living with their husbands, there must always be a little smoke in the house, that's what life is called.

Moreover, if you can eat meals cooked by your beloved, the other party will definitely feel very happy.

When she first started learning to cook, Song Qing was often injured, but when she thinks that Fang Yixun can eat the food she cooks in the future, he will feel very happy, so no matter how much she pays, she will be willing.

But they didn't get together in the end, she married Ye Jinglan, Ye Jinglan loved her and was reluctant to let her cook, she really felt very happy.

After dinner, Ye Jinglan took the initiative to clean up the dishes and the kitchen, insisting that Song Qing should just sit and rest, and never give her a chance to do anything.

Before taking a bath at night, Ye Jinglan took Song Qing's hand and asked her very seriously: "Do you want me to help you take a bath?"

Song Qing's face turned red all of a sudden, "No need, I'll wash it myself!"

"But your hand was injured." Ye Jinglan looked worried for her.

"Isn't there a bandage with that liquid? After I put it on, it won't touch the water. Didn't you use that kind of thing to put it on me before?"

"That was in the past, but now I think it's safer for me to wash it for you." Ye Jinglan said without blushing.

Song Qing blushed badly, pushed Ye Jinglan away and quickly hid in the bathroom, this man, now more and more bold, even said that he wanted to give her a bath, when Song Qing thought of the picture of Ye Jinglan bathing herself, her whole body It's all hot.

At night, when the two were lying on the bed, Song Qing took the initiative to put her arms around Ye Jinglan's waist. Although she was still very nervous, she still wanted to do that.

During this period of getting along with Ye Jinglan, she has slowly adapted to him, but she was still a little nervous and afraid just after taking the last step.

Ye Jinglan obviously didn't mean to force her, so she put her hand under Song Qing's neck, hugged her, and said softly, "I'll just hold you like this until you're willing..."

Song Qing's heart warmed, she found a comfortable seat in his embrace, listened to his strong heartbeat, and closed her eyes.

The thoughtfulness of this man made the last bit of fear in her heart slowly disintegrate...

……

early morning.

Song's house, a car stopped at the gate, and then a person got off.

Zhang Liwen bent her waist, put the driver's hand, and walked carefully step by step towards the gate. As she walked, she shouted: "Come on, come on, open the door, come here and open the door!"

In the middle of the night, no one came to open the door for her so quickly. Zhang Liwen immediately became angry, "Come here, did you hear that? What are you doing? Why don't you hurry up and open the door? You don't take me seriously, do you? Alright, when I go in, I'll fire you right away, get the hell out, and make you look like nobody!"

Originally, the driver was kind enough to help Zhang Liwen get out of the car. Hearing her talk like this, the driver had some complaints about her.

Zhang Liwen also instructed him directly, "Go, go ring the doorbell and knock on the door. Ma Shan asked them to come and carry me in. I can't walk anymore."

The driver held back his anger, and for the sake of not getting the fare, he endured it. After pressing the doorbell, Zhang Liwen said to him impatiently: "Won't you press it twice more, you What do you do with your long hands? With such a big head, I don’t know how to think about it. I’ve been calling for so long, but no one heard it. Can you be heard when you press the doorbell!”

"You're insane!" The driver looked at Zhang Liwen angrily and shouted, "I helped you with good intentions, but you still curse, you just got out of the psychiatric department."