Repaying With Marriage

Chapter 188 Mr. Jing? Isn't it Mr. Ji?

When Aunt Qin heard the door opening, she just came out of the kitchen wearing an apron. When she saw Shi Su, she smiled and went over to take her coat. Suddenly, she saw a tall and handsome gentleman behind Shi Su, and she was surprised immediately. .

"This, this is..."

Before Shi Su had time to introduce him, Shi Mianmian had already heard the wind and ran over. The moment he saw Jing Jihan, he jumped three feet high happily: "It's Uncle Ji Han! It's Uncle Ji Han! Grandma Qin, it's Uncle Ji Han!"

Aunt Qin did hear Mianmian muttering about this mysterious Uncle Ji Han, so she hurriedly nodded politely to this gentleman who could tell at first sight that he was not an ordinary person: "So you are the Mr. Ji that Mianmian often talks about, hello Hello, I am the nanny aunt invited by Miss Shi Su."

Jing Jihan was not affected by the phrase "Mr. Ji", nor did he treat him poorly because he was just a nanny in front of him, so he nodded to Aunt Qin: "Hello."

Shi Su had already entered the door and changed his shoes: "Aunt Qin, I invited Mr. Jing to my house for dinner, please give him an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks."

Aunt Qin was still feeling that this young gentleman is not only not a simple person, but also has a really extraordinary bearing, she was still curious, when she suddenly heard Shi Su's words, she was a little dazed.

Mr. Jing? Isn't it Mr. Ji?

Aunt Qin was confused, but she didn't have the nerve to ask, she just nodded quickly: "Okay, I'll go get ready."

While speaking, Aunt Qin suddenly caught a glimpse of the gauze on Shisu's wrist, and her expression changed: "Oh, what's wrong with this hand?"

"It's okay, I accidentally scratched it, a little skin injury, just don't touch the water for two days." Shi Su hurriedly pushed Aunt Qin's shoulder and sent her to the direction of the kitchen: "Make two more dishes."

It wasn't until Aunt Qin returned to the kitchen that Shi Su turned around, and as expected, Shi Mianmian saw that Shi Mianmian had already jumped to Jing Jihan's lap, hugging his thigh first as always.

"Uncle Ji Han, have you gone to help my mommy catch the bad guy?" Mianmian asked innocently with her face upturned.

Shi Su: "?"

"How did she know what I was doing?"

Shi Mianmian whispered, "Aunt Junjun met Uncle Ji Han in the elevator when Aunt Junjun sent me back! Aunt Junjun seemed to say... Mommy, you are going to chase the bad guys... Then Uncle Ji Han I'm going to find Mommy directly..."

Shi Su looked at Han, but the man didn't say much because of this matter, he just patted Shi Mianmian's little head: "I've caught up, your mommy is very brave, she doesn't need my help, and she almost beat the bad guy to death by charging alone. .”

"..."

Needless to say?

"Wow? Does Mommy have a weapon?"

Jing Jihan's tone was natural, as if he was chatting casually while accompanying him: "Yes."

"What kind of weapon is it?" Shi Mianmian was excited and curious.

Jing Jihan smiled lightly: "One piece, a brick."

Shi Mianmian: "Ah???"

Shi Su: "..."

Ah, your size?

What happened to a brick?

Do you despise the bricks in your old lady's hand or something?

Shi Su glanced sternly in Shi Mianmian's direction: "Shi Mianmian, have you done your homework yet?"

The weekly homework for the four and a half year old is to write the number 123 and draw a picture. Although it is not much, it must be completed on time.

"I'm done writing, I haven't painted yet, Mommy, can I paint after dinner?" Mianmian pulled Jing Jihan's hand while turning her eyes to Shisu, and said coquettishly: "I want to talk to Ji Chat with Uncle Han!"

"We'll have to wait a while for dinner, let's go draw first." Shi Su assumed the posture of a stern old mother.

Mianmian puffed up her angry little face, turned her head and said, "Uncle Ji Han, Mommy won't let us chat, let's go draw together!"

Shi Su glanced at her sideways: "How can your Uncle Ji Han have the time to accompany you to draw?"

Jing Jihan held Shi Mianmian's little hand instead: "Where are you going to draw?"

Shi Su: "...?"

Shi Mianmian chuckled: "Go to that big study room! Grandma Qin helped me put the drawing paper there!"

Seeing that Jing Jihan actually went to the study with Shi Mianmian, Shi Su stood in place and turned to look at the two of them.

No, can you two look back at me?

I am the child's own mother.

look at me.

Hello?

look at me?

Hello? !

...

Shi Su was too bored, so he went to the kitchen to help Aunt Qin. Aunt Qin saw that her hand was hurt and refused to let her help. The egg liquid splashed on the gauze of the wrist.

Aunt Qin was taken aback, and quickly checked the gauze on her wrist: "This is impossible, the egg liquid has seeped in, and the wound will be infected. I am busy here in the kitchen, so hurry up and get out of the medicine box, and re-sterilize and bandage it. "

Seeing that Aunt Qin really didn't let her touch anything at the moment, Shi Su had no choice but to go out to find the medicine box.

She thought that it would be fine if she just hurt her wrist, but she didn't expect to be really clumsy...

Shi Su rummaged around for the medicine box, because there are children in the family, bumps or minor injuries are inevitable, and she used to help Shi Mianmian rescue small animals, so there is always a medicine box in the house.

Why is it gone?

When Jing Jihan walked out of the study, he saw that Su was looking for something, and now his stiff hands were half-raised, as if he was not feeling well.

He walked over and saw the dark yellow patch on the gauze on her wrist: "How did you do it?"

Shi Su didn't care about him at the moment, and hurriedly replied while rummaging through the cabinets and drawers: "I was beating eggs just now, and I accidentally splashed the egg liquid."

Before she finished speaking, the man suddenly pulled her arm away, and Shi Su sat down on the sofa in a whirl.

"Sit down, don't move." Jing Jihan added a trace of sternness and coldness between his brows, and at the same time, when Shi Su was about to get up, he gave her a warning look.

Shi Sudang even subconsciously kept his sitting position on the sofa.

Jing Jihan went to the kitchen to find Aunt Qin, then went into the master bedroom and took out the medicine box.

Shi Su didn't remember putting the medicine box in the master bedroom, probably Aunt Qin tidied it up and took it in when she helped her tidy up the room.

Jing Jihan came over, put the medicine box on the tea table, and signaled her to raise her hand with his eyes: "Lift it up, don't move around."

Shi Su saw that Jing Jihan's expression was not very good-looking, so he obediently obeyed.

Until he took off the gauze on her wrist, and saw that the small wound on her wrist, which had been treated in the hospital, turned extremely red now, especially the place where the egg liquid had just oozes and touches it. The man was too red, his eyebrows frowned, and his tone was obviously displeased: "The hand is so injured, why are you cracking eggs?"

"I just want to help Aunt Qin..."

Before he finished speaking, Shi Su held back by himself.

Not only did it fail to help, but it was a disservice to help, how could I have the nerve to say it?

Jing Jihan held her hand with one hand, took out the sterile cotton with the other hand to help her treat the wound, while Shi Su endured the pain but still tensed instinctively, he raised his eyes to look at her.

The movements of his hands were light, but his tone of voice was not gentle: "Endure."