In order not to touch the wound, Song Yutang changed into a loose nightgown after taking a shower.
Thinking that my husband was still outside, I secretly sprayed some perfume.
When she walked out, Jiang Muyan was sitting on the bed reading a book.
The dim bedside lamp shone on him, and the collar of his silk pajamas was slightly open, revealing a section of his collarbone.
Hearing the noise, he put down the book in his hand and patted the place next to him.
Song Yutang My heart was beating very fast and my mouth was dry, but I still mustered up the courage to lie down.
As soon as she lay down, she became shy and curled up into a shrimp with her back to him.
Jiang Muyan looked at her appearance and couldn't help but smile.
He reached out and patted her shoulder and handed a small box to her. "So what... take some medicine by the way. I see that your posture is uncomfortable when you walk."
Song Yutang realized what kind of medicine he was talking about, his face instantly turned red, and he turned around suddenly. "You... still asked Doctor Fang to get this?"
Jiang Muyan quickly explained, with a hint of guilt in his tone. "It is a topical ointment that reduces swelling and relieves pain. It does not contain irritating ingredients and can be used anywhere. Doctor Fang doesn't know where it is used."
Song Yutang was so embarrassed that her ears felt hot, but she was really not feeling well and couldn't care less.
She grabbed the ointment, pulled up the quilt, wrapped herself in a ball, and hid in it to secretly apply the ointment.
Jiang Muyan Seeing her huddled in the quilt, like a frightened rabbit, he couldn't help but curl his lips and tease her, "Before, you used to apply essential oils on me every now and then for health care, and I never saw you shy."
Song Yutang's face was so hot that it almost burned.
Can that be the same?
He was in a vegetative state before, and she thought he was unconscious.
But now, he is a normal man.
I had just consummated my room with her at the hotel.
Jiang Muyan saw that she made no movement for a long time and asked in a low voice, "Do you want me to help you?"
Song Yutang was startled, and hurriedly got out of the quilt and jumped out of bed. "No, no, no need... then what... I suddenly remembered that I haven't taken the anti-inflammatory medicine yet..."
The doctor specifically warned that wounds are prone to infection in hot weather and you must take anti-inflammatory drugs.
But she just threw the medicine away when she entered the room, and now she really can't remember where she put it.
It's not on the bedside table or on the dressing table. "Where is it? Why can't I find it suddenly?"
"Is this it?"
Jiang Muyan slowly picked up a bag of medicine from the bedside table and waved it in front of her.
Song Yutang's eyes lit up. "Yes, that's it..."
While she was unpacking the package, Jiang Muyan had already poured a glass of water and handed it to her.
"Thank you." Song Yutang reached out to pick it up.
"Huh?" As soon as his fingertips touched the wall of the cup, Jiang Muyan suddenly took it back and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"???" Song Yutang Before he could react, he had already taken a sip himself.
Then he grabbed the back of her head, lowered his head and kissed her.
The warm medicine and water passed between his lips together, and the bitter taste of the medicine mixed with the faint taste between his lips and teeth Hexiang.
"Uh huh..." Song Yutang subconsciously wanted to hide and reached out to push his chest.
But Jiang Muyan held the back of her head with one hand and held her waist with the other, holding her tight.
The more she hid, the tighter he kissed her.
I took a few anti-inflammatory pills one bite at a time.
When Jiang Muyan finally let go of her, Song Yutang's entire face was red, from her cheeks to her neck to her ears.
Jiang Muyan picked up the Shenbao Tablets that was placed next to him without changing his expression, and shook it in front of him, with a narrow smile in his eyes, "You fed me medicine like this before? Do you want to continue feeding me tonight?"
Song Yutang Thinking of his behavior in bed just now, she was so frightened that she snatched the medicine from his hand and threw it into the trash can. "No, no, no, no, you are in very good health, you don't need to take medicine."
Jiang Muyan put himself in a difficult position. "But... didn't you say I was useless before?"
Song Yutang:"..."
If a vegetative state is still not good, isn't it just useless?
Who would have thought that he was just faking it?
A feeling of being teased arises spontaneously.
"Humph..." Song Yutang glared at him angrily, ran directly to the bed and lay down with her back to him.
Jiang Muyan was really annoyed when she saw it, and quickly went over to coax her, "Okay, okay, it's all my fault. I didn't trust you and lied to you for so long."
Song Yutang was not really angry in the first place.
I don't want to be pretentious and get into trouble with my husband on the first night of marriage.
She turned around and lay in his arms, asking calmly, "Jiang Muyan, apart from this, what else are you hiding from me?"
It is more important to have more information than to argue about things you already know.
Jiang Muyan thought for a while, "Uh... Actually, I am the founder and largest shareholder of Hengxing Technology, worth billions. Commander Gu's youngest grandson Gu Zheng is my good friend and partner, and he doesn't mind at all that I use his identity to cheat outside. Gu Zheng is the one you saw when you first went to Lan Residence."
"That smooth-talking blue guy?"
"Yes. He is the one who makes me take the blame every time I lie. Everything about plastic surgery, allergies, being framed by colleagues, they are all lies to you. Gu Zheng He is the wronged person."
"What else?"
"I hacked into the manor's backend surveillance system. I can see wherever there is surveillance. I know everything that happens at home."
"What else?"
"Those male anchors you had tipped before suddenly couldn't find the live broadcast room. They were blocked by me, including Xuanxuan who added you WeChat."
Song Yutang couldn't laugh or cry, "You... you... you are a genius academic master and an upstart in science and technology, how can you do such a sneaky thing?"
Jiang Muyan said confidently, "Who let you lie next to me and use my money to reward this inexplicable man?"
Song Yutang suddenly felt guilty and turned away. "Then what... who told you to pretend to be in a vegetative state to lie to me? At worst, we can even out the matter. What else? What else are you hiding from me?"
Jiang Muyan did not answer immediately, but suddenly lowered his head and looked at her with a darker gaze.
Song Yutang was so frightened by what he saw that he was about to ask him what was wrong when he heard him shout, "Song Yutang?"
She subconsciously raised her eyes and met his eyes. "Huh?"
Jiang Muyan suddenly smiled, with a gentle and serious light in his eyes, and spoke word by word, "I seem to have liked you from a long time ago, much earlier than you thought."
Song Yutang opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment.
My heart was beating so fast that it felt like it was about to jump out of my throat, but my mind was blank.
She glared at him and felt that her reaction was not right.
Finally, she simply buried her face in his chest and muttered, "Sleep."
Jiang Muyan chuckled, and the vibration in her chest was transmitted through the thin material of her clothes, making her cheeks feel hot.
He hugged the person in his arms tightly and reached out to turn off the light.
"Good night, wife."
Moonlight leaked in through the gaps in the curtains and fell on the floor.
The moon outside the window is very round.
The next morning, Song Yutang was awakened by a knock on the door.
Doctor Fang was pretending outside. "Young Madam, are you awake? I'm here to do a routine check-up for you."
Jiang Muyan It is a routine to check your body at ten o'clock every morning.
Song Yutang was rubbing her sore waist and was about to get up when a hand suddenly wrapped around her waist from behind. "Wife, ignore him and go back to sleep."