0p0 Chapter 467 I'm Sorry I Didn't Mean It
Chapter 467 I'm Sorry I Didn't Mean It
Jinyang Villa is like a shining lighthouse in the night. Through the huge glass windows, bright lights pour down, dispelling the surrounding darkness and adding a bit of warmth and vitality to this rainy night.
Jiang Shuo, mumbling to himself, stood at the bathroom door with a stubborn look on his face. His eyes seemed to be attracted by a magnet and were fixed on the tightly closed door. He seemed to want to see through the door panel and see what was going on inside. But after waiting for a long time, there was still no sign of Mu Xiaoji coming out.
At this moment, a voice as gentle as a spring breeze sounded from behind: "Jiang Shuo, hasn't he come out yet?"
Jiang Shuo originally had his arms folded across his chest, but when he heard the voice, he seemed to have triggered some mechanism and suddenly turned around to look at Cui Jiani.
Cui Jiani's slender figure was wrapped in her grandmother's loose pajamas. The pajamas were loose, but had a unique casual beauty, just like a kite that broke free from its restraints and fluttered freely in the wind.
Jiang Shuo scratched his head, showing a silly smile, and said apologetically: "Sister Jiani, I'm sorry, there is really no suitable clothes for you at home, so I can only let you wear your grandma's clothes, which don't seem to fit you well."
Cui Jiani raised the corners of her mouth, revealing a gentle smile, and said softly: "It's okay, just dry my clothes and put them on later."
As she spoke, she reached out and touched Jiang Shuo's little head affectionately, her action full of doting.
Then, Cui Jiani took a step forward and knocked on the bathroom door. Her voice was gentle but concerned: "Xiao Ji, Xiao Ji? Are you okay? Are you done with the bath?"
At this moment, Mu Xiaoji was leaning comfortably in the bathtub. The warm water wrapped around him, making him temporarily forget his fatigue along the way.
When he heard Cui Jiani's voice, he felt like he was struck by an electric current and subconsciously shrank back into the water.
The foam that was originally piled on his chest gradually reached his chin, as if these bubbles could cover up all his guilty conscience.
His thoughts involuntarily drifted back to the car. At that time, Cui Jiani suddenly approached him under the pretext of helping him fasten his seat belt.
Mu Xiaoji was immediately startled, and quickly shrank back, with an undisguised panic in his voice: "What are you doing?"
Cui Jiani looked calm. She stretched out her hand to pull up the seat belt and said seriously, "Fasten your seat belt! What do you think I'm going to do? Have sex in the car?"
Mu Xiaoji came back to his senses, trembled and shook his head, trying to get rid of those distracting thoughts, and then replied loudly: "I'm fine, I'll be out right away."
But when he thought of the injury on his forehead, he couldn't help but stop supporting himself on the edge of the bathtub with his hands. He said to himself: "What should I do about this?"
Cui Jiani thought of the wound on his forehead and suddenly said, "Be careful. Is the wound on your forehead wet?"
These words were like thunder in the sky. Jiang Shuo's expression suddenly changed. He looked up at Cui Jiani solemnly and asked, "Sister Jiani, what did you say? Is his head injured?"
Before he finished his words, Jiang Shuo reached out like a gust of wind and pushed open the locked bathroom door.
At that time, Mu Xiaoji had just picked up the bath towel and was about to stand up to wrap his lower body. The sudden sound of the door opening caught him off guard, and his whole body was exposed to Cui Jiani without any cover.
Cui Jiani's big, Caroline-like eyes suddenly widened, and she subconsciously covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes full of surprise.
However, she couldn't help but glance at Mu Xiaoji's body. She saw that Mu Xiaoji, who had been exercising regularly over the years, had muscles faintly visible on his abdomen and arms. Although he was not strong, he exuded a different kind of power.
Mu Xiaoji was panicked, his mind went blank, his feet lost stability, and he fell to the ground with a plop.
Jiang Shuo's face flushed red when he saw this. He looked embarrassed and quickly used his internal energy. He waved his hand in the air and slammed the door shut. He hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
Mu Xiaoji sat on the ground, looking annoyed. He stood up and said unhappily, "You didn't mean to do that. You did it on purpose! Why did you suddenly barge in?"
When Jiang Shuo heard this, his guilty expression instantly turned into anger, and he shouted, "How old are you? Can you take care of yourself?
Do you know how many people care about you? Can't you let them stop worrying about you? Tell me, how did you get the injury on your forehead? "
Mu Xiaoji was a little overwhelmed by this series of questions, and immediately lost his temper. He said in a cowardly manner: "Go out and bring me pajamas. And the medicine box is all wet. Please help me rebandage it."
Jiang Shuo replied unhappily: "Just wait."
Just as he was about to turn around, Mu Xiaoji nervously shouted again, "Smelly boy, wait a moment." Then he hurriedly got up, walked into the shower area in a panic, and pulled the curtain.
Jiang Shuo rolled his eyes at him and muttered, "What a hassle." Then he turned around, opened the door and walked out.
Cui Jiani was standing anxiously at the door. When she saw Jiang Shuo coming out, she hurried forward to ask, "How is he?"
Jiang Shuo rolled his eyes, a sly smirk appeared on his face, and he teased: "Although he is physically weak, he insists on exercising every day. His small body is quite amazing, isn't it?"
Cui Jiani recalled the brief but shocking scene just now, and her face turned slightly red. She bit her lips shyly, and her eyes instantly showed a crazy look.
Jiang Shuo didn't care about Cui Jiani's expression at the moment. He walked straight to the closet, opened the door, took Mu Xiaoji's pajamas from the hanger, picked up the medicine box beside him, and turned back to the bathroom door.
Seeing Cui Jiani still standing there blankly with a dazed look on her face, he couldn't help but chuckle, shrugged his shoulders, then pushed open the door and walked in.
Mu Xiaoji heard the door open and saw Jiang Shuo coming in with pajamas, and immediately hurriedly put them on.
Jiang Shuo walked aside, opened the medicine box, and said seriously, "Come and sit down. I'll help you take a look."
Mu Xiaoji picked up the cane beside the bathtub, limped to the dressing table, and slowly sat down.
Jiang Shuo helped him remove the gauze with skill. He looked focused and professional, and demonstrated to the fullest the skills that Jiang Chengyu had taught him over the years.
Seeing this, Mu Xiaoji pleaded humbly, "Jiang Shuo, this injury is not serious, can you..."
Jiang Shuo picked up an alcohol cotton pad to disinfect the wound, and said without raising his head: "What about me? If I were not a god, I would not have the ability to heal the wound with a wave of my hand."
Mu Xiaoji quickly explained: "That's not what I meant. Help me and grandpa and grandma block it. You can see that the wound is not big.
The old lady’s son is the only one left in this world. He wanted to commit suicide on impulse. I can’t just stand by and watch him die!
His wrist was injured when I tried to stop him from hitting his head against the coffin. He struggled hard, but I was not as strong as him, and when I fell, I accidentally hit the shelf next to me. I'm telling you so seriously, please help me!"
Jiang Shuo bandaged his forehead and couldn't help but tease: "Just say you are as stupid as that guy in the circle! And you still don't accept it."
Mu Xiaoji was furious. He turned around and looked into Jiang Shuo's eyes. He was so angry that he couldn't speak: "You..."
Jiang Shuo retorted confidently, "What do you mean? I haven't helped you solve the problem with your grandparents yet! Why are you turning against me so soon?"
Mu Xiaoji was like a balloon that had been punctured. The air was deflated all of a sudden, and his tone immediately became soft and sticky:
"Okay, I admit that I'm stupid sometimes. Wait, I won't go downstairs to eat. Can you take Jiani to eat?"
Jiang Shuo picked up Mu Xiaoji's swollen right hand, examined it carefully and said: "Fortunately, the bones are not broken. Take a good rest these days!" After that, he began to pack up the medicine box, turned around, opened the door and walked out.
Cui Jiani saw Mu Xiaoji wearing a silky black pajamas that fit tightly to his well-proportioned body. The misty atmosphere of the bathroom made his facial features look even more delicate.
The woman in green lotus steps approached him, her eyes full of concern, and asked softly, "How do you feel? Do you want me to give you an IV to reduce inflammation?"
Mu Xiaoji raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile and said, "No need, you and Jiang Shuo go downstairs to have dinner! I won't go downstairs, it's still raining outside, I'm worried about you driving home alone, arrange a guest room for you to stay here tonight!"
Jiang Shuo stood at the door and heard it, and deliberately said: "I don't mind sleeping with my little daddy?"
When Mu Xiaoji heard this, he grabbed the comb on the dressing table and threw it over.
Jiang Shuo reacted quickly. He dodged to the door, then poked his little head in, made a face at Mu Xiaoji, and stuck out his tongue, "Lulululul!"
Then he said cutely, "Sister Jiani, don't pay attention to him. Let's go downstairs to eat." As he said that, he stretched out his little hand, waited for Cui Jiani to come over, then took her hand and walked towards the bedroom door.
Cui Jiani looked back every few steps, her eyes full of reluctance, looking at Mu Xiaoji. Mu Xiaoji waved his hand helplessly, signaling her to go!
Jiang Shuo took Cui Jiani and skipped to the restaurant. The warm yellow light in the restaurant poured down, illuminating the colorful and delicious dishes on the table. The rising hot air, wrapped in the tempting aroma, instantly filled the entire space.
Jiang Shuo's cute voice suddenly rang out in the restaurant: "Grandma, you've made so many delicious dishes again, thank you for your hard work!"
The voice was full of innocence and cuteness, just like the melodious singing of birds in spring, instantly brightening up the entire atmosphere.
Mu Huiying was just walking out of the kitchen, holding a plate of freshly cooked sweet and sour pork ribs in her hand. When she heard Jiang Shuo's words, a loving smile immediately broke out on her face.
Her eyes narrowed into crescents, and she said with a smile: "My stinky baby has a sweet mouth. He coaxes grandma to make delicious food every day, and she never gets tired of it!"
As she spoke, she placed the sweet and sour spare ribs steadily on the dining table. The bright red ribs made people salivate at the sight of them.
Cui Jiani followed behind Jiang Shuo, with a hint of shyness and embarrassment on her face, and said awkwardly: "Aunt Mu, I...that..."
Before he could finish his words, Mu Huiying came over with rice. Only then did he notice that Cui Jiani was wearing her loose and ill-fitting pajamas. She looked a little funny but cute.
Mu Huiying couldn't help laughing again, and said with a smile: "Jiani, you are too thin." The tone was full of love and care from an elder to a younger generation.
Jiang Shuo seemed to have noticed Cui Jiani's embarrassment, and he raised his head and explained seriously, "Grandma, Sister Jiani's clothes are all wet, and there is no suitable clothes for her at home, so I had to use your pajamas!"
After hearing this, Mu Huiying reached out and touched Jiang Shuo's little head lovingly and said, "You did a good job, Choubao. Hey, stop talking and sit down to eat! Where's Xiaoji?"
Jiang Shuo looked up at Mu Huiying and pretended to be angry and scolded: "Don't worry about him. He has a bad habit of not wanting to eat when he is tired. Wait a minute, I will take him to the bedroom."
He looked like a little adult who knew all of Mu Xiaoji's "problems".
At this moment, Dean Guo came over with his hands behind his back, taking leisurely steps and laughing. His laughter was bright and loud:
"Hey, who is the little stinky boy scolding again?" His appearance made the atmosphere in the restaurant even more warm and lively.
Upon seeing this, Cui Jiani immediately straightened up and greeted politely, "President Guo." Her voice was crisp and respectful.
Dean Guo's face was full of smiles, that smile was as warm as the sun, and he said lovingly: "Jiani, sit down, sit down, it's like being at home, don't be too restrained!"
As he spoke, he warmly invited Cui Jiani to sit down. Cui Jiani smiled and nodded, her smile was gentle and moving.
Everyone sat down one after another, and the table suddenly became lively. Jiang Shuo picked up the chopsticks, politely picked up a tempting chicken wing in front of him, and put it into Cui Jiani's bowl;
She said in a cute way, "Sister Jiani is too thin, eat more." She looked sincere and cute.
Cui Jiani looked at the chicken wings in the bowl, then looked at Jiang Shuo, her eyes full of doting, and said softly: "Thank you!"