Ex-husband, why don't you go to heaven?

Chapter 137 Mr. Ji and Wei Liang ([-])

Mr. Ji and Wei Liang Chapter

"Ma Ma, hug..."

The chubby little meat ball opened its hands, sat on the sofa, swung its short legs and cast eagerly expectant eyes at Qiao Weiliang.

Qiao Weiliang, who just came back from the set after staring at An Ruobo, just changed his shoes, and without taking off his coat, he stepped forward and hugged the little meatball.

Little Routuan waved his hands excitedly, wanting to be thrown high like before, but there was no movement for a while, and he couldn't help but move his head curiously: "Ma Ma?"

I don't know what's going on, but a big hand stretched out from behind, grabbed Xiaoroutuan's hat, and then threw it back, Xiaoroutuan was thrown onto the sofa, rolled over, and the whole person looked dumbfounded Sitting down, I haven't realized how I got from Ma Ma's hand to the sofa.

"Why are you throwing the child back and forth like this?"

Qiao Weiliang gave Ji Zhen a dissatisfied look, and wanted to go over to coax the child, but the man grabbed his wrist.

"What's wrong with your right hand? Got hurt again?"

"No, I haven't seen you in a few months. Ji Qiao has gained weight, and I can't hold her for a while."

Qiao Weiliang replied that the man's complexion didn't improve at all, and he was still staring at Qiao Weiliang's shoulder. Unable to bear such gaze, Qiao Weiliang had no choice but to continue: "The filming location was in a mountainous area. Come on, my shoulder hurts."

This is the root cause of the disease caused by Zhou Han's stabbing before, and it will hurt from the bone during the rainy season in winter. Lin Huai asked an old Chinese doctor to help him read it and gave him the ointment. Ji Zhen would put it in her bag every time he was on a business trip. There are more than a dozen pairs, and this time I also have them, but the business trip has been extended for a week and they are used up.

Ji Zhen's expression turned ugly, he turned to turn off the fire in the kitchen, and grabbed Qiao Weiliang to go upstairs.

"Undressed."

"Mr. Ji, the water source in the mountain area is tight. I haven't showered for several days. You don't want to touch me, do you?"

Qiao Weiliang asked vigilantly, Ji Zhen's face became even tighter, without a word, he pressed Qiao Weiliang on the bed, took off his coat and sweater, leaving only the thin thermal underwear, Ji Zhen's breath It was a little heavier, and her eyes were darker, Qiao Weiliang said quickly: "I'm fine, I'll recover after taking a hot bath."

Ji Zhen ignored Qiao Weiliang's shirt, turned it over and pressed it on his body, a large bruise on his right shoulder came into view unexpectedly, Ji Zhen's breathing was stagnant, and his voice was a little angry: "Qiao Weiliang , explain to me, what's going on here?"

"Xiaobai had a diving scene, and the crew didn't have enough cotton coats, so I lent him my coat for a while."

"When it's more than ten degrees below zero, you lend him your down jacket to wear, and then you jump outside in your sweater?"

Ji Zhen's voice was raised, and the hint of anger was obvious, Qiao Weiliang didn't dare to provoke him at this time.

"In an emergency, the artist can't be frozen. The whole crew is rushing to make progress."

"So you sacrifice yourself for everyone's benefit?"

As Ji Zhen spoke, her eyebrows almost stood up. This woman always said that she would take good care of herself, but which time did she take good care of herself?

She has to force him to tie her by her side before she will calm down, right?

"Mr. Ji, my shoulder is still hurting, can you wait for me to take a bath before lecturing?"

The previous explanation was invalid, Qiao Weiliang began to press his shoulders to pretend to be pitiful, this trick was tried and tested, Ji Zhen went to turn on the hot water with a dark face, and then carried Qiao Weiliang into the bathroom.

Qiao Weiliang wanted to come by herself, but Ji Zhen blocked her words with a cold word.

"Can't you even lift your hand?"

The man's tone was somewhat reproachful, but it was genuinely distressed. Every winter, his shoulders didn't hurt, but his head hurt.

Every time he saw Qiao Weiliang come back with injuries all over his body, Ji Zhen would turn black for three days, giving the impression that he could throw a bomb at any time to retaliate against the society.

Qiao Weiliang leaned on Ji Zhen's shoulder, her face, which was a little hot from the heat, was pressed against the cool clothes, it was very comfortable, Qiao Weiliang couldn't help rubbing it.

"Mr. Ji, I'm fine, don't worry."

Ji Zhen kept his face sullen and didn't speak, and wiped the shower gel on Qiao Weiliang's body. The rough fingertips of the man walked on the body with the lubrication of the shower gel, making it very comfortable.

Qiao Weiliang squinted his eyes, sighed comfortably, and Ji Zhen paused, gnashing his teeth a bit: "Qiao Weiliang, did you do it on purpose?"

"Well, Mr. Ji, I did it on purpose, are you going to bite me?"

As soon as the words fell, the man's hot lips pressed forward, attacking the city and conquering the land, invincible.

In the end, this bath turned into a mandarin duck bath.

The man has always been concerned about the old disease on her shoulder, restrained his movements, and has been careful not to hurt her, until he finally climbed to the peak, the man bit her shoulder resentfully, without really exerting force, slightly itchy.

"Don't think this is over!"

"..."

Once in the bathroom, came out again, Qiao Weiliang was so tired that she fell asleep, and vaguely felt that the man was cleaning her body, Qiao Weiliang forced herself to mutter: "Husband, you've worked hard."

The man bowed his head and kissed her, and whispered softly: "Go to sleep."

So she fell asleep with peace of mind. In her sleep, she felt a pair of hands constantly pinching her shoulders. Knowing that her skin was pressed hot, she applied a cool ointment.

After applying the ointment, continue to massage it with your hands until the ointment starts to heat up, the blood blocked by the old disease begins to flow, the pain that has been entangled for many days dissipates, and the warm feeling spreads from the right shoulder to the limbs.

Qiao Weiliang couldn't help but sigh, although she knew in her heart that this man was massaging her, but her eyelids seemed to be glued together, and she couldn't open them no matter what.

After a deep sleep all night, when Qiao Weiliang woke up the next day, the sky was already bright, the sun came in from the window, and the room was yellow and orange, Qiao Weiliang's favorite color.

The corners of her lips curled up, and the little meatball beside her crawled over, muttering and shouting: "Mama..."

Qiao Weiliang hugged Ji Qiao, and kissed his chubby face, Ji Qiao laughed immediately, there was a white spot the size of a grain of rice on his gums, Qiao Weiliang took a closer look, it was his teeth .

"Qiao Qiao is great, she has teeth, and she can eat by herself in the future."

Qiao Weiliang lay on the bed again and played with the little meat ball for a while before washing up. Just as she was about to go downstairs with the baby in her arms, Ji Zhen pushed the door in and walked out with the little boy without saying a word.

"..."

Does this man know that this is his son?

The little meat ball was dangling in the air, not afraid, but felt a little amusing, and shouted excitedly: "Mama..."

"..."

Son, what are you so happy about?

When they went downstairs, there were sumptuous food on the table, all Qiao Weiliang's favorite dishes, but in front of these dishes was a bowl of dark concoction.

Every time Qiao Weiliang suffers from an old illness, he has to drink this. The medicine is unimaginably bitter, and Qiao Weiliang frowned when he saw this.

"Mr. Ji, I..."

"Drink, eat, don't drink." Ji Zhen raised the little meatball and poked him on the face: "Let him be hungry."

"..."

Is this man threatening her with his son?

"Mr. Ji, Qiao Qiao is not my child alone."

"So I have every right to keep him hungry."

"..."

Although she was very reluctant, Qiao Weiliang finally took the medicine while pinching her nose. As soon as she finished drinking the medicine, the man stuffed a candied fruit into her mouth in time.

The sweet and sour taste quickly drove away the smell of medicine, and a smile appeared on Qiao Weiliang's face.

When eating at the table, Qiao Weiliang hugged the little meatball and sat on her lap, kept feeding the little meatball, and asked Ji Zhen while eating, "I think Qiao Qiao seems to have lost weight."

"If he grows longer, he can grow into a ball, and he can even roll when he walks."

"..."

Why from this sentence, I feel that this man is deeply malicious towards the child?Wasn't he the one who wanted a child in the first place?

"Mr. Ji, although Qiao Qiao is still young, he can understand everything we say. Don't you think you should express more fatherly love to him?"

"If he is willing to sleep alone tonight, I can consider this issue."

"He's only one year old."

"I fell asleep by myself when I was half a year old."

"..."

Is he competing with his son now?Dare you be more childish?
Qiao Weiliang didn't talk anymore, she ate seriously, and after eating, played with Ji Qiao in the garden for a while, Ji Qiao began to doze off, covered him with a small blanket, and the little guy quickly fell asleep.

Qiao Weiliang sat on the bench in the garden, patted Ji Qiao from time to time to let him sleep well.

The man came out after clearing the table and sat beside her.

The warm afternoon sun shone on her body, making her feel warm and comfortable. The man moved her head on his shoulder, and Qiao Weiliang leaned against the man's shoulder, with the corners of her lips raised unconsciously.

In the end, more than a dozen kinds of flowers were planted in the garden, the species were selected by Qiao Weiliang, and the flowers were planted one by one by Ji Zhen, with 99 plants of one species. In order to grow these words, Ji Zhen also specially participated in a flower planting class.

These flowers have been planted for a total of two years, and now they are growing very well.

"Mr. Ji, it seems that I haven't basked in the sun with you for a long time."

"Ah."

"Is Jojo naughty? Does he always wet the bed? Do you hit him when you're angry?"

"He doesn't wet the bed now."

"why?"

"I'm afraid of being beaten."

"..."

Is this something to be proud of?
Thinking of how her son's delicate butt had been tortured, Qiao Weiliang's heart ached for a while, and she didn't know how that kid could still laugh.

"Mr. Ji."

"Ah."

"Thank you for giving me a massage last night. My shoulder is no longer painful."

Qiao Weiliang whispered that she enjoyed the time like this very much, sitting with the one she likes, basking in the sun, talking in a low voice, it seems that at this time, she has seen the most beautiful scenery in the world.

Ji Zhen didn't speak, but reached out and rubbed her head.

Her hair has grown to waist length again, very smooth and beautiful, as long as she is at home, Ji Zhen likes to play with her hair.

"Mr. Ji, I will take good care of myself in the future, don't be angry, okay?"

"Wei Liang, I'm afraid you'll hurt."

(End of this chapter)