Seeing that Ji Anning was not in the right mood, the nurse's aunt asked gently, "Miss Ji, what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?"

This kind greeting was like a fuse, igniting the anger in Ji Anning's heart.

She yelled at the nurse's aunt furiously: "You don't need to worry about it! What are you? Get out of here!!!"

Even if she's left alone, she doesn't need a nurse! Poor!

While speaking, Ji Anning still felt puzzled, and with a wave of his hand, he swept everything on the table on the ground.

The item fell to the ground and made a harsh sound!

At this time, she on the hospital bed had a hideous and terrifying face.

The white incandescent light illuminated her face, and her messy hair looked like a female ghost crawling out of hell.

Ji Anning was still muttering in a low voice: "How could they... how could they treat me like this!"

Her words were full of resentment.

The nurse's aunt was terrified, she exited the messy ward in shock, and quickly contacted Ji Rushuang.

"Mrs. Xiao! Come and see Miss Ji! She, she seems to be in a bad mood..."

After hearing this, Ji Rushuang couldn't help feeling worried again, and hurried to the hospital.

……

This side of Dijinglan Mansion.

In the evening, after taking a bath, Di Shijing stayed in the room as promised to massage Nan Zhiyi.

The two sat on the sofa.

The man obviously has never done this kind of job of serving others, but the massage technique is really good, and the strength of the massage is just right every time.

The soreness on Nan Zhiyi's body seemed to disappear with the man's movements.

Simply comfortable.

Nan Zhiyi swiped her phone with one hand, squinted her eyes comfortably, and praised, "It's a good technique! If our family is poor in the future, we can still have a skill when we go out."

Di Shijing rubbed the position of her shoulder blades, heard the words and smiled lightly, and said, "It won't be that far, besides, this skill is only for you, no one else is qualified for it!"

While speaking, he moved his big warm palm and pressed down gently.

By accident, I touched her itchy flesh.

Nan Zhiyi's whole body trembled suddenly, and a soft hum came out of her throat.

Di Shijing raised his brows and looked down at her...

Nan Zhiyi's ears were a little hot because of his voice, but when he realized that the man behind him had stopped moving, he couldn't help turning his head to look.

Unexpectedly, he bumped into a pair of eyes as deep as ink.

Di Shijing's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he said in a low hoarse voice: "It's almost pressed... I think another plan can be implemented."

Immediately, Nan Zhiyi's ears turned red.

Even the fair neck has a few touches of pink.

In the next second, her phone was pulled away and placed on the table.

Immediately afterwards, a sense of suspension hit.

Nan Zhiyi was carried into the cloakroom by the waist.

She put her arms around Di Shijing's neck, blinked in doubt, and said: "Wrong place! How did you get here?"

Di Shijing's eyes were slightly deep, his thin lips parted slightly, and his voice carried a demagogic force, "Do something different."

As he spoke, he pulled out a tie from the closet with one hand.

Nan Zhiyi thought it looked familiar, and when he took a closer look, he realized that it was the one he bought for him last time.

She suddenly remembered what Di Shijing said before...the tie has other uses.

Nan Zhiyi's eyes widened, and she asked in an unbelievable tone, "Are you...really?"

"What do you say?"

Di Shijing had a half-smile expression on his face.

The man's raised eyebrows and eyes were bewitching, but in Nan Zhiyi's eyes, he somehow felt that there was a danger of being eaten up!

She swallowed nervously, turned around and wanted to run.

Unexpectedly, Di Shijing wrapped his arms around her waist, hooked her lightly, and brought her into his arms and hugged her.

The man's voice was low and hoarse, and he leaned into her ear and asked softly, "What are you running for?"

There are two smiles in the words.

Nan Zhiyi was not calm!

She bit her lip halfway and looked at him in embarrassment, her little face flushed.

Even though the two have been together for so long and have done everything, Nan Zhiyi still can't let go of this kind of thing.

Di Shijing knew her temperament deeply, so he comforted her: "Don't worry, I won't treat you too much..."

After speaking, a delicate and soft kiss fell on Nan Zhiyi's ear.

The sudden move made Nan Zhiyi subconsciously shout, "Don't..."

If you resist, but because of the delicate and soft tone, it seems a bit more like refusal or welcome.

Di Shijing took a short breath, and gradually kissed her fair neck again.

After a while, Nan Zhiyi's whole body was limp, leaning against the man in front of him, he lost half the strength to resist, and his mind was dizzy.

During the process, Di Shijing said that he would not do anything excessive, but he did not.

Just use a tie to wrap around one of Nan Zhiyi's arms.

But the dark tie and the white and slender arms formed a strong contrast, which also gave people a visual stimulation!

As the night got darker, Di Shijing gradually couldn't help himself, tossing Nan Zhiyi twice.

After it was over, Nan Zhiyi was already exhausted, feeling as if she had been drained of all her energy.

Finally, I was carried back to the room to rest...

The next day, Nan Zhiyi got up late, and when he woke up, Di Shijing had gone out with the four cubs.

In the process of going downstairs, my legs were also a little sore and weak, but it was not as uncomfortable as last time.

But it didn't hinder her, she complained to Di Shijing in her heart.

Afterwards, Nan Zhiyi hurriedly ate breakfast and went to the company.

Sheng Shiyu has finished the morning meeting and is coming out of the meeting room.

Seeing her, Nan Zhiyi was a little embarrassed and said, "Sorry, I'm late."

Sheng Shiyu originally wanted to say 'it doesn't matter', but happened to catch a glimpse of the ambiguous marks on the collar of the other party, and immediately changed his words and joked: "Nanzhong has a lot of nightlife, I understand."

Following Sheng Shiyu's gaze, she looked down.

Nan Zhiyi quickly covered her neck, feeling extremely nervous, and cursed the culprit in her heart.

All blame Di Shijing!

It's okay to kiss everywhere, but also to bite...

She pulled the collar to cover it up, changed the subject hastily, and asked, "How did the two of you talk about last night?"

Sheng Shiyu knew that the other party was thin-skinned, so she followed her words and replied with a smile: "It's settled, the marriage will be finalized in a few days, as for the marriage..."

Soon, she briefly explained what happened yesterday.

The two walked towards the office.

Nan Zhiyi couldn't help holding Sheng Shiyu's arm after listening to it, and praised: "Xiao Hanchuan is quite a man! Aunt Rushuang and Uncle Xiao are also very good, really reasonable!"

Sheng Shiyu nodded in agreement, and sighed in her heart that she was lucky.

"With such father-in-law and mother-in-law, when we get married in the future, the happiness index will rise a lot, and it will also make me feel that I did not choose the wrong person!"

"Yes, it will be very pleasant to get along with each other in the future."

Nan Zhi agreed.

As she spoke, she immediately thought of Song Liqin.

Why is there such a big difference between people?

Sheng Shiyu could see her thoughts, and immediately stopped Nan Zhiyi's neck, and comforted her softly, "Don't think so much, anyway, Di Shijing alone can spoil you to heaven!"

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