"I know!" Xin Qing leaned into his arms and sniffed. "I just saw that woman kissing another woman with the same face as yours. I didn't know how to react."
Ying Qingcang hugged her tighter. "It's my fault. I didn't want Childe Shen to tell you because I wanted to give you a surprise tonight. I didn't expect that woman to take photos and send them to you."
Xin Qing felt that her pain tonight was undeserved. She said angrily, "It's my phone's fault! I put her number in the blacklist. How could she still call me? "
"Let's change phones tomorrow. Be good!" Ying Qingcang stood up and sat in front of her legs. "Bear with it. I'll apply medicine for you."
Xin Qing watched Ying Qingcang carefully pick up the debris with tweezers. Then he disinfected it with iodophor, applied ointment, and finally wrapped it with gauze. She touched it gently. "If it leaves a scar, I won't be beautiful in a dress!"
"It won't!" Ying Qingcang kissed her. "I'll wash my hands, and then I'll go downstairs and bring you something to eat."
Xin Qing pulled his sleeve and asked pitifully, "When are you leaving?"
"I'm not leaving. I'm not leaving today!" Ying Qingcang looked at her pitiful appearance and felt his heart ache. He hugged her and kissed her several times before going downstairs.
There was no one in the living room. Ying Qingcang put the dishes and dumplings in the thermos on the tray and took a bottle of milk. When he went upstairs, Ah Chul ran out to check.
"Master, Anam took Monica away. Childe Shen asked me to remind you that Miss's leg is injured and she can't do strenuous exercise. And don't worry, I'll take care of the two children! "After saying that, he ran away, followed by Le Le.
Ying Qingcang opened the door and saw Xin Qing lying on the bed, trying to reach for the remote control.
"Don't move. If you touch the wound, it will hurt again." Ying Qingcang quickly put the food away and handed the remote control to her. "Do you want to watch TV?"
Xin Qing nodded vigorously. "Let's watch the Spring Festival Gala!" Then she patted the spot beside her. "Come up and hug me. Let's watch it together."
"I'll go up after I finish my meal." Ying Qingcang pulled a small round table over and sat Xin Qing down with her back against the pillow. Then, the two of them began feeding each other mouthful. Ying Qingcang even kissed her from time to time. Ying Qingcang covered the milk bottle with his hand, took off his clothes, and crawled under the quilt to hold her. "You've been alone all this time. You don't even remember to drink milk before going to bed, do you?"
Xin Qing rolled her eyes. "Occasionally … I still … remember."
"You're so worrisome!" Ying Qingcang nibbled on the tip of her nose.
Xin Qing threw herself into his arms. "You're the one who needs to worry. That way, you'll think about me all the time!"
Ying Qingcang pinched her lower lip and lifted Xin Qing's face. He rubbed his lips against hers. "I always think about you all the time!"
It was not until Xin Qing's breathing became unstable and her body kept twisting that he let go of her. He held her tightly in his arms. "Sweetheart, don't move!"
"I feel terrible..." Xin Qing's eyes were like silk, and her lips were glistening with a layer of water. She looked at him pitifully.
Ying Qingcang growled and kissed her again.
In the same bed, Tang Shuang was slowly waking up. She felt around and found that there was no one beside her. She wanted to get up.
At that moment, the bathroom door opened. With the light against her back, Tang Shuang could see the man's silhouette.
"A Cang!" She opened her mouth and called out. Her voice was a little hoarse, but it was low and seductive. The man at the bathroom door seemed to pause for a moment, and then he quickly walked over. Before Tang Shuang could see clearly, he pressed her down on the bed again.
…
The sky was bright. Because the fireworks could only be set off at designated locations in S City, the villas in the suburbs were peaceful. On the luxurious bed, the two of them snuggled up to each other and hugged each other tightly.
Feeling the person in his arms move, Ying Qingcang, who was always a light sleeper, opened his eyes and found that Xin Qing seemed to be sweating. He nervously touched her forehead with his eyes and found that it was not hot. He was relieved and pulled down the quilt. Half of her snow-white shoulder was exposed. Ying Qingcang's eyes darkened. He lowered his head and gently pecked and licked her shoulder from time to time.
"It tickles …" Xin Qing moaned and wanted to turn over, but she touched her knee. She immediately woke up, frowned, and cried out in pain.
Ying Qingcang quickly pressed around the wound with his hand. "You don't learn from your mistakes. You forgot the pain after a night's sleep?"
Xin Qing saw him and remembered what happened last night. She covered her face and cried out again.
"Don't do that to me in the future!" Xin Qing pouted and threatened him. She looked more like a spoiled child.
Ying Qingcang raised the corner of his mouth and smiled wickedly.
"What's wrong? It's very sweet. "Ying Qingcang shamelessly teased her.
Xin Qing pulled up the quilt and hid under it. "Ah! I'm too ashamed to see anyone. "
"What's wrong with that? It's very comfortable, isn't it?" Ying Qingcang dug her out of the quilt.
Xin Qing curled her lips. "We're not a family. Why do we need to live a harmonious life?"
"Wait a little longer, wait a little longer!" He picked up Xin Qing and rested his forehead on her shoulder. "For your safety, for the sake of us being together every day in the future, wait a little longer."
Xin Qing hugged him. "I'm fine. I was just talking nonsense. Don't take it to heart!"
"Okay!" Ying Qingcang kissed her cheek. "Let's go downstairs and have breakfast. I'll play with Asha for a while."
Since Xin Qing could not move her knees, Ying Qingcang carried her downstairs. Ah Chul and the two children were building a snowman in the yard. Le Le was the first to notice Xin Qing coming down. Le Le ran in while screaming. Asha and Xunxun followed behind. Asha ran and shouted, "Mommy, shame on you. You're already so big and you still want daddy to carry you!"
"Mommy's leg is injured," Ying Qingcang said as he carefully placed Xin Qing on the couch. Then, he lifted Xin Qing's skirt and pointed it out to Ah Sha. Ah Sha burst into tears. She hugged Xin Qing tightly and refused to let go.
Xin Qing quickly comforted her. "It's okay, it's okay! Look, mommy isn't crying. "
"Doesn't it hurt?" Asha wanted to touch Xin Qing with her hands, but she was afraid that it would hurt her. She looked conflicted.
Xunxun helped her dry her tears. "Asha, don't cry. Aunt Qing won't feel pain anymore."
"Then I won't cry. Mommy doesn't feel pain!"
Ying Qingcang narrowed his eyes. This was the kid who wanted to marry their daughter? Xunxun seemed to have sensed his gaze. He raised his head and looked at him. Ying Qingcang waited for a long time, but Xunxun did not call him uncle. His face darkened and he snorted inwardly. "You little brat. You're just like your father."
Xunxun quietly walked up to him. Ying Qingcang saw that Xunxun had something to say, so he cooperated by squatting down.
"You and Aunt Qing are divorced. No matter what the reason is, Asha might have a new father in the future. So I won't call you uncle for now!" Xunxun's voice was not loud, so only the two of them could hear him. Ying Qingcang glared at Xunxun. As expected of Boss Wan's biological son. Xunxun had inherited Boss Wan's sharp tongue since he was young.
Ying Qingcang decided that if Xin Qing got pregnant in the future, he would start the injection from the fetus. How could his son lose to the Wan family …
Ah Chul set the table. They were about to eat when a scream came from the door. "Why are you here?"
Zhang Mi rushed in and shoved Ying Qingcang away, who was about to hug Xin Qing.
"Are you stupid? You let him hug you? " She tugged at Xin Qing's sleeve and pointed at the hickeys on Xin Qing's shoulder in horror. "This … He … Did he rape you?"
Xin Qing covered her face and said nothing. Ying Qingcang's face darkened as he yelled at Ah Chul, "What are you waiting for? Throw her out!"
Ah Chul looked at Zhang Mi awkwardly, unsure of where to start. Then, Childe Shen sauntered into the room. "Yo, it's so crowded this early in the morning!"
"Hurry up and take this woman away." Ying Qingcang pointed at Zhang Mi. Zhang Mi lunged at him, trying to bite him. She hadn't gotten her revenge yet when Ying Qingcang hit her with an ashtray last time! Childe Shen grabbed her and put her over his shoulder. Then, he walked out of the room.
"I'm a workaholic. Why do I have to work so hard during the New Year?"
Zhang Mi struggled with all her might, tugging at his hair with her hands. Young Master Shen smacked her buttocks. "Don't move, or I'll take your dress off."
Seeing that Zhang Mi was finally taken away obediently, Xin Qing looked at Ying Qingcang.
"It's okay. Let's eat."
Tang Shuang was also eating. She was holding a card in her hand. On it was a message from Ying Qingcang before he left. "I have something to do. See you at home tonight."
Tang Shuang smiled proudly when she thought of how the man had taken advantage of her body twice last night. "You said you didn't want to touch me. Now that you've touched me, you know how good I am!" She put the card away and asked the waiter to pay the bill. She was going to have a massage and essential oil treatment before going back. Since Ying Qingcang liked her body, she had to take advantage of this period to make him unable to leave her. After a month, even if he wanted it, she wouldn't be able to give it to him …
Childe Shen threw Zhang Mi into the car. As soon as he sat in the driver's seat, he saw Zhang Mi raise her hand to slap his face.
"You want to hit me?" Childe Shen grabbed her hand. "Practice for a few more years!"
Zhang Mi gritted her teeth. "How dare you hit my butt?"
"It's not like I haven't hit you before. That night, I …" Childe Shen suddenly stopped talking. He didn't know why, but the scene of him having sex with Zhang Mi that night when he was drunk appeared in his mind.
He always thought that he had forgotten what she looked like that night, but it turned out that … Childe Shen touched his chin.
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