Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle Chapter 1292 - : The Song Couple (19)

Chapter 1292: The Song Couple (19)

Song Yiyan used alcohol to disinfect his wound, she wiped it and realized that something was wrong. The blood had been wiped off, revealing the man’s fair skin.
She wiped it again and the blood was wiped off. It was his skin, she didn’t see any injuries.
In the end, she directly used her hand and wiped off the blood with her thumb. He was not injured at all.
“I’m not hurt,” Ji Xing finally said the full sentence.
Song Yiyan glared at him and snorted. “Why didn’t you say so earlier if you weren’t injured!”
Ji Xing did not have any temper from her fierceness, and his voice carried some helplessness. “You…”
“You what?!” Song Yiyan was a little embarrassed. The man must have thought that she was worried about him, but she wasn’t. “I’m telling you, I’m not worried about you. I’m worried about your face. If your face is disfigured, I won’t be interested in you anymore!”
Listening to her blatant explanation, Ji Xing knew that this woman was unreasonable. There’s no need to be angry with her, so he nodded and smiled teasingly.
Song Yiyan felt like she had been mocked by him. Feeling offended, she turned around and hooked his chin with her finger. She patted his face and sneered. “Protect your face well. This face is the most valuable asset you have.”
Ji Xing looked at the woman’s back view, and his heart felt warm for no reason. His lips curled into a happy smile.
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Song Yiyan sent the medicine box over and walked out slowly. The man had already packed the trash.
“I’ll throw the trash away first, there are ribs stewing on the pot. Take a look at the fire, when the gravy is almost dried up, turn off the fire.”
Song Yiyan sniffled and smelled the fragrance. She looked in the direction of the kitchen and said confidently, “I don’t know how.”
Ji Xing looked at the trash. “Then come down with me to throw the trash away so I won’t have to go back and forth twice. We can eat when we come back.”
Song Yiyan nodded and jogged over to help carry the trash. Her sharp eyes saw a fingernail-sized wound on the back of the man’s hand. After confirming that it was a real wound, she thought for a while. “Wait a minute.”
No matter what, he had fought with the Song family because of her. She had to be responsible for his injuries.
Ji Xing watched as the woman took small steps and ran like a penguin. He could not help but smile.
Song Yiyan soon returned with a bottle of alcohol spray. She looked at the man and said, “Give me your hand.”
Ji Xing gave her his hand.
“It’s not this one.” Song Yiyan slapped it away with disgust.
Ji Xing switched to the other one and saw a small wound on the back of his hand. The blood was dried.
Song Yiyan sprayed some alcohol on him seriously and disinfected it. Then, she took out a band aid from her palm.
Ji Xing lowered his eyes slightly and watched as the young lady carefully put a band-aid on his wound.
The band-aid was pink in color and had pink cherry blossoms on top. It was very cute and pink.
They went down to throw the trash together as Ji Xing led the way.
Song Yiyan followed behind him, she didn’t walk properly as she swayed like a child.
It was a little dark in the corridor. When they reached the last few steps of the first floor, Song Yiyan was tripped by something and lost her balance. She screamed, “Ji Xing, get out of the way!”
Ji Xing’s eyes narrowed. He threw away the trash in his hand without thinking and opened his arms to hug her.
Song Yiyan fell artfully. She didn’t fall straight down but tried her best to stabilize her body. After staggering two steps, she fell into Ji Xing’s arms.
The reason for the staircase offset the difference in their height. This way, coincidentally, her lips were on his.
Ji Xing was afraid that she would fall, so he grabbed her waist with both arms. When he pulled her forward, their lips were pressed together.
Han Ding bought two big bags of things and saw Song Yiyan coming down from afar. He ran in excitedly. “Boss, I…”
Before he could finish his sentence, he saw the scene in front of him and quickly turned around with a benevolent father’s smile. Seriously, young people nowadays really know how to play!
Song Yiyan coughed and stood up calmly.
Ji Xing looked at the little woman who was pretending to be calm in front of him, and his long eyes flashed with obvious warmth.
Under the light from the corridor, Song Yiyan could clearly see the man licking his lips as if he hadn’t had enough. His movements were indescribably sexy, and her breath caught in her throat.
This wretched man was seducing her!
Ji Xing casually picked up the trash again and kindly reminded her, “Watch your step.”
Song Yiyan choked on her saliva.
Han Ding did not know what was going on in front of him, and he did not dare to ask. He did not know what happened to the boss. He only smiled. “Hello, Boss.”
Ji Xing looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, and his eyes flashed with obvious displeasure. He gave him a cold look and took the initiative to introduce. “I am Ji Xing, her boyfriend.”
“Hello, boss’s boyfriend. My name is Han Ding, her new underling.” Han Ding smiled and greeted him.
The man in front of him had an imposing noble aura. When his gaze swept over, it actually made him unable to breathe for a moment.
Song Yiyan glared at him unhappily. Boyfriend? Did she agree to it? He’s at most her sugar baby.
Ji Xing glanced at the man in front of him. He was dressed plainly and looked ordinary, but for a moment, his eyes were sharp, he was definitely not a simple person. When did she take in an underling?
“Give me the trash. I’ll throw it away,” Han Ding said to them with a smile.
“It’s late. What do you want to talk to me about?” Song Yiyan glanced at him and didn’t see anything unusual about him.
“You’re a girl. I was worried and came to see if you were home.” After saying that, Han Ding handed her all the food he had bought. “Since you’re here, I won’t go up. I’ll leave now.”
The coldness and jealousy in Ji Xing’s eyes gradually faded with the man’s attitude. Even if she was blind, she would not have brought back such an old man.
Song Yiyan looked at the two big bags of food and said politely, “It’s good that you’re here. Why did you bring these? You are too kind.”
Han Ding touched her head and smiled honestly. “I didn’t know what you liked to eat, so I just bought some.”
Song Yiyan raised an eyebrow and smiled. “Thank you.”
Han Ding came over, but Song Yiyan didn’t send the trash over. She stayed where she was and watched the food.
Ji Xing looked at the man in front of him and invited him symbolically, “Brother Han, do you want to go up and take a seat?”
Han Ding was a sensible person. How could he be a third wheel? “No need. I have an appointment with my brothers to go for a drink.”