The Young Master Relies on His Beauty to Dominate the Entire System - Chap 478
Her arms stretched out from inside the cloak and quickly hugged his legs, as if she was afraid that he would run away.
Her wet eyes were stained with fear that had not yet faded away, and her snow-white face had a hurried expression. She timidly looked at his face from bottom to top, as if she was afraid of throwing him away, and shouted softly,
” Husband…”
Qi Jinheng’s eyes were dark and he resisted the urge to hold the person in his arms.
His little wife pursed her lips and coquettishly said to him,
“The road is so dark, I’m so scared…”
“Husband…”
There was timidity in her rounded eyes, but her two thin arms were full of fear. She hugged him tightly and rubbed her soft cheek against his leg,
“Don’t drive me away, husband.”
Qi Jinheng moved his fingers, and his heart felt as if it had been scratched by a feather, numb, sore and soft.
“How did it come?”
He heard his own voice, the tone was too cold and a little inhumane.
“I came here myself.”
The man squatting on the ground raised his pretty face, shook his cloak, and revealed the small medicine box hidden inside.
“I’m here to give you medicine.”
“No need.”
The two stiff men said After the word was thrown out, the man stared straight at him, his eyebrows furrowed, looking very unhappy,
“It’s too cold here, you go back.”
His little wife pursed her lips and refused, “I don’t want to go back.”
“I I want to stay with you.”
Under the flickering candlelight, Jiang Luoluo’s little face seemed to be glowing, her brows were full and heart-wrenching, and her soft tone was particularly firm,
“Qi Jinheng, I will be where you are. .”
The ice in my heart almost turned into a pool of spring water, filled with warmth.
A few minutes later, Qi Jinheng, who had been sullen all the time, was pushed down on a stool by his precious wife.
He half-closed his eyes and looked at Jiang Luoluo, who was busy around him, and the corners of his lips curved in an imperceptible arc.
The door of the ancestral hall was forcibly closed by his little wife.
The injuries on his back were treated one by one by his little wife.
He was even forced to wear a nondescript black cloak outside his suit shirt.
Because his little wife said that injured people should wear warmer clothes.
The bottomless dark eyes became softer and softer. His gaze was drawn by Jiang Luoluo’s figure and stuck firmly on it.
Watching him put away the small medicine box, watching him stand up and hold his hand,
“Is it cold?”
It’s not cold.
There was a blazing fire in his blood, and the heat bursting from his chest almost set his whole body on fire.
At this moment, he felt that this ancestral hall could not be more pleasing to the eye.
Even the dim candlelight reflected on the wall became the flying fireflies in the summer evening. The soft light fell on his little wife’s face, becoming the most beautiful color in the world.
Qi Jinheng’s Adam’s apple rolled. He looked straight at his little wife and lied without hesitation,
“Cold.”
“Is it still cold?”
The soft little body leaned over and pressed the back of his hand on his forehead. As if he felt that this was not enough, his little wife put down her palm and pressed her forehead against it.
“No fever.” Jiang Luoluo said to himself.
Qi Jinheng’s noble and handsome face looked particularly indifferent. He didn’t say a word about his young wife’s conclusion.
But in Jiang Luoluo’s eyes, this look seemed to be the forbearance of her beautiful, powerful and miserable husband.
