The Days Dominated by the Wife-staring Demon + Spoiler

"Where is An Jing." This is the first sentence Xi Ge started. She still remembers seeing the speaker falling towards her before she lost consciousness. An Jing helped to block it, "Is she injured?"

Ye Min just got in touch with Ge Zijie and heard about An Jing's current situation, "A sprained ankle, and the calf was hit a bit heavily, but no bones were hurt. It's almost a week of rest."

"If you're tired, why don't you take a break? Carrying so hard not only hurts yourself but also—"

Ye Min quickly covered Song Fan's mouth, which was open-mouthed, and said to Xi Ge: "She is next door, if you are really worried, you can go and see her."

Even if Ye Min blocked Song Fan's words, how could Xi Ge not know that she didn't want to hold everyone back, but she didn't want to make a bigger mistake instead.

"Well, I'll go and have a look." She forced a smile at the two of them, her dry lips were a little pale.

"Hey, why are you going alone? Let me carry this for you." Song Fan shook off Ye Min's hand and stepped forward to help lift Xi Ge's bottle.

"Thank you."

"Then I'll go too."

In the ward, An Jing stayed alone, her wrapped ankle was suspended in mid-air, a large bruise on her white calf had just been put on purple potion, the injury looked a little scary.

"An Jing, are you okay?" Song Fan almost rushed to the bed, but remembered that he was still holding Xi Ge's bottle, and then put the bottle in Ye Min's hand.

"Did the director scold you? I just saw that she seemed very angry."

scold?An Jing shook her head, Ge Zijie's expression just now was a little serious, but what she said was not scolding herself, but rather caring.

"But you too, why are you blocking that one? You are the main dancer. Are the main dancer's feet the feet that can cause accidents?"

Ye Min quickly patted her on the head, telling her not to say a few words.

"Ah! Why do you keep hitting me!" Song Fan turned to wait for her.

"If you two are fine, go back to the dormitory first." Ge Zijie had already taken the medicine and stood at the door at some point, "Don't make a scene in the hospital."

Song Fan quickly covered his mouth, "Understood, director."

Ge Zijie took out a few pieces of money from his wallet and put them in Ye Min's hand, "Take a taxi and go back to the dormitory directly. Don't wander around outside so late."

"Thank you, director." Ye Min took the money and quickly pulled Song Fan away.

Ge Zijie turned around at this moment, and asked Xi Ge who was standing beside him without saying a word, "Where are you going back tonight?"

Xi Ge's parents did not agree with her living in the company's dormitory, so the company did not arrange for her.

"That... can I have a few words with An Jing first?"

Ge Zijie was not in a hurry to answer her, but turned his head to ask An Jing with his eyes, and only said to Xi Ge when he saw that the other party stared at him, "It's getting late, so make a long story short."

Xi Ge nodded to Ge Zijie, and waited for her to go out to apologize to An Jing: "I'm sorry, I caused you trouble on the first day, and caused you to be injured. I will take full responsibility for your medical expenses."

"Ah... Actually, it's not all your fault, but if you're really tired in the future, I suggest you stop and take a rest, it won't hinder the progress too much." An Jing shook her head, "And I didn't hurt too much, it's just a potion. It’s just that the color looks a little scary, and the medical bills... the director has paid for me.”

"I'm sorry, I was the one who played it off." Xi Ge actually bent down at [-] degrees to An Jing and bowed deeply, "I don't know how to make it up to you, maybe you have something you want? "

"……No."

The car drove to Xi Ge's house first, and Ge Zijie opened the door, "If you feel that you can't explain it to your parents, I can help explain it to you. This is the company's responsibility."

"No need, this is exactly what they want." Xi Ge stepped out of the car and shook his hand at the co-pilot An Jing, "See you tomorrow."

"Goodbye." An Jing also raised her hand to beckon to her, feeling a little strange about Xi Ge's words just now.

Are there any parents who are happy to see their daughters hurt?

"You rest at home tomorrow." Ge Zijie pressed the close button.

"I can't dance, but I can still walk in formation and practice singing. This injury is not so bad that I need to rest."

"That's why I didn't let you rest at home for a whole week." Ge Zijie started the car, the expression on his face was obscured in the darkness, "If I told you to rest, take a good rest, just in time to prepare for your oil painting competition."

"Ah."

The car drove to the door, and Chen Bo, who had been waiting at the door, came up and saw An Jing's feet and said in surprise: "Miss An Jing is injured? Let me help you down."

"No need." Ge Zijie closed the door with his hands and put the key in Uncle Chen's hand, "I'll do it."

An Jing originally planned to jump out of the car by herself, but when Ge Zijie said this, she immediately moved her butt back obediently.

"Hand out."

An Jing's body is like a puppet on a string, and Ge Zijie is the puppet master who manipulates the string. What she says, An Jing immediately does.

Ge Zijie put his arm on her shoulders, and hugged her down again in a horizontal hugging position. He didn't let go after that, and went all the way up the stairs, sending him to the bedroom.