Quickly cross the big devil, she is delicate and weak

Chapter 180 × True Daughter × Bankrupt Bamboo Horse (33)

When Jiang Min heard this, the tails of his eyes lifted slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a beautiful arc, "I know."

Jiang Min was very satisfied with Zhiheng, she said, "I like you too."

Zhiheng, who had been drinking, was in a foggy head, and he couldn't hear Jiang Min's confession. He hugged Jiang Min tightly and refused to let go.

When the passers-by saw the two of them, they all showed ambiguous expressions.

That's right, the two of them hug each other on the street at night, it's hard not to be misunderstood.

However, they have certificates and are legal couples.

Zhiheng lay on Jiang Min's shoulder like a boneless one, and kept calling Jiang Min's name, and it seemed that he loved Jiang Min badly.

"Jiang Ren, Jiang Ren..."

Jiang Min also said with a good temper: "I am here, I am here."

Jiang Min really took every word of Zhiheng to heart, and responded to every word.

There is a response to everything, everything is settled, it must be Jiang Min.

The two walked home, Jiang Min dragged him into the bathroom, handed him the pajamas, turned on the water, "Let's take a bath."

Although Zhiheng is a little drunk, he still has the basic ability to live, but he is not doing well enough, and may even hurt himself...

Jiang Min saw that Zhiheng was wearing a bathrobe and coming out wet, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him fasten the bathrobe, saying, "Why did you come out without wiping off?"

Zhiheng pointed in the direction of the bathroom and said, "I slipped and fell."

Zhiheng lifted off his clothes again, showed the wound on his waist, and said, "I was hurt, it hurts a lot."

Looking at him like this, Jiang Min had every reason to suspect that he was pretending to be cute on purpose.

But Jiang Min was very useful. She took out a bottle of safflower oil from the medical kit beside her.

Jiang Min stepped forward, pushed Zhiheng onto the bed, poured safflower oil into the palm of his hand, lifted his bathrobe with one hand, and rubbed vigorously with the other.

Zhiheng gasped in pain and sobered up a lot from the wine.

"Jiang Min, take it easy, it hurts."

Jiang Min heard the words, but the strength in her hands did not decrease at all, she said: "No, it won't open if you rub it lightly, this medicine is specially used for bruises, blood circulation and blood stasis, it is very useful, you just bear with it. "

Zhiheng tightly grasped Jiang Min's arm, squeezed hard to make a mark, and said: "Jiang Min, you definitely did it on purpose, take it easy."

This time, Jiang Min was really wronged.

"I'm not, I don't." Jiang Min had no choice but to hand over the instruction manual to Zhiheng to defend himself, "Look for yourself, does it say that you need to press hard on the place where the blood accumulates to promote blood circulation and remove stasis. "

Zhiheng glanced at it and didn't say anything else, obviously guilty a lot, just yelled aggrievedly: "I'm in pain."

Jiang Ren's heart also softened, and she said: "Then I will take it easy."

Jiang Min coaxed Zhiheng, but in fact the movements of his hands were not light at all.

The innocent Zhiheng believed Jiang Min's words in a daze, and nodded, "Okay."

Zhiheng gradually fell asleep, Jiang Min only felt warm when he saw his sleeping face, stretched out his hand to cover him with the quilt, and got out of bed.

Yesterday, someone took photos of Zhiheng and Jiang Min and posted them on the Internet, and one of them became more popular than the other.

Before the netizens lamented their good relationship, happiness and sweetness, a gossip about Zhiheng and Jiang Min emerged.

A big V came out and broke the news, saying that the classmates of Zhiheng and Jiang Min broke the news to them.

Jiang Min has no special identity, just an ordinary college student who just graduated, and Zhiheng is even more exaggerated. He used to be a rich second generation, but because his father failed in business, he became a negative second generation.

(End of this chapter)