ex-wife she is charming

Chapter 169 Unaccustomed

The temperature of the palm combined with the medicinal wine gradually spread on the ankle.

If he still felt some pain at the beginning, then under Shang Jiming's superb technique later on, the pain on his ankle was indeed relieved a lot.

Xu Zhi didn't say a word the whole time, just quietly looked at the man sitting in front of him.

There was emotion in his eyes, but nothing showed on the surface.

Shang Jiming lowered his brows and eyes, staring at her feet intently, and the movements of his hands were even more gentle.

"Does it hurt?"

After an unknown amount of time, the man suddenly opened his mouth and broke the silence and tranquility of the room.

Xu Zhi followed his gaze to look in the direction of his ankle.

With the medicinal wine and rubbing with moderate strength, the hot and spicy feeling spread across the ankles.

It doesn't hurt, but it makes people feel hot and comfortable.

She shook her head, "No."

"Well, go in and sleep in a while, and I'll call you around the time."

"Oh."

Xu Zhi didn't know what he was going to say.

All in all, the atmosphere in the room was strangely serious.

Neither of them can talk, so it is inevitable that the atmosphere will be awkward.

"Okay, okay, I think it's all right, so I don't need to knead anymore."

Xu Zhi couldn't bear the current atmosphere anymore, he quickly retracted his feet, turned his head and pulled the pillow beside him in embarrassment and hugged him tightly.

The inexplicably nervous eyes flickered to the side uneasily.

Shang Jiming also felt that his hand was empty, so he subconsciously cast his eyes on her, then bent down and reached for the paper towel on the table to wipe his hands, twisted the bottle cap of the medicinal wine and put it in the medicine box.

Xu Zhi sat beside her with his head down, Shang Jiming stood up and stretched out his hand to her calmly.

When the big palm suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, Xu Zhi couldn't help being dazed for a while.

"doing what?"

"Take you to your room to sleep."

"Oh." Xu Zhi didn't accept the hand he extended, but turned his eyes to the side unnaturally, "Tell me where the room is, and I can go by myself."

"Really? If you don't want me to carry you to the hospital for a while, you can try to walk two steps by yourself."

Shang Jiming's voice was as relentless as ever.

Almost at the same time as the voice fell, before Xu Zhi could think about it, Shang Jiming had already bent down and put his arms around Xu Zhi's waist, and picked her up from the sofa.

The woman was stunned, and her body was already empty.

Before she could refuse, Shang Jiming looked at him coldly.

It was just a look, but Xu Zhi was still silent.

Shang Jiming carried her into the master bedroom, put her on the bed, then stood by the bed and did not leave immediately.

He stood there motionless, which made Xu Zhi feel inexplicably nervous.

This seemed to be the first time since the two of them divorced, they appeared in the same room at the same time with such an intimate appearance.

And only the two of them.

Xu Zhi felt an inexplicable heat on his back.

She propped her hands on the bed, pushed it lightly and hard, and sat down on the bed.

"Ahem, what, thank you today, I'm sleepy."

Xu Zhi didn't speak too bluntly.

But anyone with a brain should be able to understand the meaning of her words.

'She's sleepy' means she wants to sleep, that is, he can go out, and this room is now hers to use.

It's just that Xu Zhi's words didn't seem to have any effect on Shang Jiming.

He was like a puppet who couldn't understand human language, standing there straight, neither going out nor speaking.

Xu Zhi raised his eyes and looked at him puzzled.

Four eyes facing each other.

There is ambiguity in the weird atmosphere.

Shang Jiming closed his eyes and looked elsewhere.

"Go to sleep, if something calls me, I'll be outside."

After finishing speaking, Shang Jiming walked into the cloakroom next to him, took a set of clothes from it, and exited.

When the door was closed, Shang Jiming glanced at Xu Zhi who was in the room with some reassurance, and then closed the door.

After the man left the room, Xu Zhi breathed a sigh of relief.

He raised his hand and patted his chest lightly, as if he had been relieved.

He lifted the quilt under him and got in.

A burst of familiar cold fragrance immediately hit him from all directions, as if completely enveloping him.

The familiar smell for a while made Xu Zhi stunned for a few seconds.

Then, as if she had thought of something, she lifted the quilt and sat up.

He looked around warily.

In the gray and white bedroom, there is nothing but a big bed.

Next to it is the bathroom and cloakroom, and there is a picture frame on the bedside table.

The photo in the photo frame turned out to be the red-background photo on the marriage certificate between himself and Shang Jiming at that time.

I don't know when Shang Jiming secretly developed the photos, and even took a photo frame and put it on the bedside.

After confirming that this was indeed Shang Jiming's master bedroom, Xu Zhi was a little shocked and felt unnatural.

This is Shang Jiming's room, why did she give her own room to herself.

Where does he go to sleep then.

And it doesn't seem too good to sleep in his room so grandiosely.

For a moment, Xu Zhi's head was almost full of imagination.

At first, I still felt very sleepy, but now I thought that this place was the place where the man usually slept, and I was so scared that I lost all sleepiness.

Xu Zhi lifted the quilt from his body, raised his hand to fan his face, and fanned it vigorously, only then managed to suppress the burning discomfort on his cheeks.

He was about to get out of bed and go outside, but he didn't expect that just as his foot hit the ground, there was a sudden knock on the door, followed by Shang Zhiming's voice from outside the house.

"Can you come in?"

"Enter!"

At the moment Xu Zhi didn't think much about it.

Shang Jiming opened the door and came in, the first thing he saw was Xu Zhi who was sitting on the edge of the bed with his hands propped on the edge of the bed, making a gesture to stand up.

"what are you doing?"

The man frowned, watching her movements puzzled.

The panic on Xu Zhi's face disappeared in a flash.

But then he put away his unnatural and serious response and said, "I, I want to go out."

"What are you going out for?" The man was still puzzled.

"Um, just go to the living room and sit for a while, I'm not sleepy yet."

Shang Jiming frowned and looked at her seriously: "You were so sleepy when you were in the car that you fell asleep, but now you say you're not sleepy, do you think you are convincing?"

Xu Zhi pursed his lips.

That feeling of being able to be seen through at a glance made her feel messy and uncomfortable.

"Tell me why."

"hold head high?"

"Why are you going out. Can't sleep?"

Xu Zhi nodded, and shook his head as if he had realized something in the next second, "No, isn't this your room? I'm not used to it..."

Especially in a room filled with the breath of his life.

Asleep on his bed, covered with his quilt, and slept on his pillow.

Xu Zhi felt that if he fell asleep, he might be like this man in his dreams——

(End of this chapter)