The mysterious boss is eyeing my three treasures

Chapter 893 Should I live with him?

"Why are you here?" Song Chengfeng opened the door.

Ning Jian was carrying many things in her hands, including vegetables and fruits, as if she had just come from the vegetable market.

"My boyfriend is injured. Don't you want me, the girlfriend, to take care of you? Give way."

Before Song Chengfeng could react, she walked in on her own.

Song Chengfeng stepped aside and looked at her back, the corners of his lips rising unconsciously.

The deserted room seemed to become warmer with her arrival.

Ning Jian entered the door, looked around to familiarize herself with the layout, entered the kitchen first, put down the things on her hands, and then walked out.

Song Chengfeng poured her a glass of water, "You must be exhausted after taking care of me for a week. I'm fine now and I don't need you to take care of me anymore."

Ning Jian took a few sips from the water glass and glanced at the open medical kit.

"Are you going to change your own medicine?"

"Ah."

"Are you stupid if you have a girlfriend who can't control you?"

Ning Jian exclaimed, then nodded, "That's right, I forgot that your IQ has dropped."

Song Chengfeng choked and felt that he was indeed stupid.

Why do you want to make fun of yourself and make others keep talking about this topic?

"Come here a little."

Ning Jian put the water cup aside and took out the disinfectant and gauze from the medicine box. Looking at Song Chengfeng's suffocating look, the corners of her lips curled up in an invisible way.

Song Chengfeng didn't show any pretense. He moved a little over and asked her to apply medicine to him.

Seeing that Ning Jian was still dressed as when she had just returned to China, he asked, "You didn't go home?"

"Well, I just went to the police station, and then I came to your place non-stop."

Ning Jian neatly bandaged Song Chengfeng's wound and replied.

Looking at her obviously thin face, Song Chengfeng's eyes flashed with a soft light as he thought of how hard she had taken care of him these days.

Ning Jian just raised her eyes, met his eyes, and raised her eyebrows slightly, "Are you feeling distressed?"

Song Chengfeng's eyes flashed and he looked away, denying: "Don't be narcissistic, I'm just kindly reminding you that you are a girl and should pay attention to cleanliness. When you return to China, you don't know how to go home and clean up as soon as possible, change your clothes and then Did you come out?"

Ning Jian's face showed no expression, and the movements of her hands did not stop.

After finishing bandaging him, he raised his hand and smelled it.

"I've been in the hospital for the past few days. I shower and wash my hair every day. I shouldn't smell bad, right?"

Song Chengfeng tied up his nightgown and deliberately squeezed her, "No, are you still a woman? I have never seen such a slovenly woman like you."

Ning Jian suddenly approached him and said, "Song Chengfeng, I am your fiancée, you have to get used to my slovenliness."

Her eyes were bright, like the brightest star in the darkness, illuminating people's hearts.

Song Chengfeng's heart skipped a beat and his eyes flickered, "What fiancée? You're talking to yourself again."

Ning Jian straightened up slightly, "It seems that you dislike me because I don't dress up? Okay, then I'll change it."

Song Chengfeng was stunned, "What do you mean?"

Ning Jian said: "Don't you dislike me? I can borrow your bathroom later and I can clean up after myself, okay?"

Want to borrow his bathroom?

Song Chengfeng was speechless, "Don't you have a bathroom at home? Why do you want to borrow my bathroom?"

Ning Jian: "Because other people's food smells good."

Song Chengfeng: "..."

"I'll cook for you first, and you can watch TV for a while."

Ning Jian got up and went to the kitchen.

Song Chengfeng watched her figure busy in the kitchen, and stayed for a while before coming back to his senses.

what does she mean?

She was going to borrow the bathroom at his house later. Could it be that she was planning to live with him?

The heartbeat was inexplicably accelerated, and there was a faint hint of excitement. I didn't know what I was excited about.

Taking a breath, he turned on the TV, randomly searched for a TV station, and watched absentmindedly.

After Ning Jian finished cooking three home-cooked dishes, she left the kitchen and wanted to go to the bathroom first.

When passing by the living room, I accidentally glanced and saw the hero and heroine on the TV hugging each other and kissing.

In the dim light and shadow, the man pressed the woman against the door panel, kissing her passionately and passionately.

Ning Jian paused and looked at Song Chengfeng sitting on the sofa, half-smiling.

"So Dr. Song is so boring?"

Song Chengfeng's attention was always on her, and he didn't pay attention to what was playing on the TV.

Seeing this, he hurriedly turned off the TV, his handsome face full of embarrassment.

"No, you misunderstood."

Ning Jian raised her eyebrows slightly, slowly approached the sofa, leaned down slightly, placed her hands on Song Chengfeng's sides, and looked at him with interest.

"Did I misunderstand? Don't you turn on the TV?"

The woman had just finished cooking, and there was still a hint of smoke in her body.

But it's not offensive.

Song Chengfeng was uneasy and opened his mouth but was speechless.

Can he say that his attention is always on her and the TV is just a decoration?

"Why don't you say anything? You are a man. If you dare to do something, you must dare to do it."

Ning Jian looked at his embarrassed expression and continued to joke.

"You are quite old, and it is normal for you to be depressed. If you were not depressed, I would wonder if you have a problem in that area."

As she spoke, she glanced down at Song Chengfeng.

Song Chengfeng was a little annoyed because she challenged his male dignity.

So he pushed Ning Jian down on the sofa and got on top of her.

"Officer Ning, by provoking me like this, do you want to test whether I have any problems?"

Ning Jian looked at him without moving, "Then you can prove it to me, do you have any problems in that area?"

This policewoman provoked her again and again. Did she really think of him as a harmless little sheep?

Song Chengfeng's eyes fell on her lips, and his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.

He slowly lowered his head and wanted to kiss her.

The cell phone rang suddenly, breaking the ambiguity in the room.

Song Chengfeng was stunned, watching Ning Jian who had just closed her eyes slowly opening her eyes, and wanted to straighten up in embarrassment.

Unexpectedly, Ning Jian grabbed him, then held his face and greeted him.

Warm lips pressed against his softly. Song Chengfeng was stunned, and his heart suddenly beat wildly.

The scene in the club where she pretended to be a nightclub girl and pestered him flashed through her mind.

At this moment, the man's instinctive reaction made him hold the woman's thin waist, close his eyes and respond.

His body became hotter and hotter, and he began to want more.

The ringing of the mobile phone stopped suddenly, stopped for two seconds, and then started ringing again.

Song Chengfeng hugged the woman in his arms tightly and pressed her on the sofa.

Ning Jian tilted her head and avoided Song Chengfeng's kiss.

"Answer the phone."

Her chest rose and fell slightly, and her originally cold face was stained with a hint of blush.

The originally clear eyes were also tainted with a bit of feminine charm.

Song Chengfeng's Adam's apple rolled slightly and he said hoarsely: "Ignore it."

All he wanted now was to taste her beauty.

Ning Jian put her hands on his chest.

"Okay, you're still injured."

Song Chengfeng: "..."

Is it ok?

He is injured, but there is no problem in that regard.

This woman gave him a little sweetness and then withdrew. He seriously doubted whether she was playing tricks on him!