"Ayan, help me find some clothes for going out later."
Qi Jinzhu pulled out his slippers and walked out of the bathroom, holding a towel in his hand and wiping the wet hair on his forehead.
Looking at the empty bedroom, he turned around and leaned out of the bedroom door: "Ayan?"
A clear voice fell in the living room, but there was no response.
Qi Jin looked at the living room where no one was there, with a trace of doubt on his face. Without stopping wiping his hair, he turned and walked into the bedroom.
"Where have you been again..."
Qi Jin has become accustomed to Jin Siyan's periodic absence from home.
After all, ever since Jin Siyan was put on a gland restraint, the two of them had entered into a normal relationship as a young couple.
Within Yancheng, you can enter and exit at will.
Except for the fact that the financial power is in his own hands, he can be said to completely follow the excellent rule of "the wife is the biggest in the world".
Jin Siyan said that one is one, and if he is told to go east, he will never dare to go west. The main thing is to obey his words and surrender.
"The clothes are on the bed. I'm going out to buy groceries and have dinner at twelve o'clock."
In front of the wardrobe, Qi Jin calmly read the contents of the post-it note on the wardrobe.
A few concise and clear sentences summarized Jin Siyan's whereabouts and the access control time left for him.
Although his family status is slightly lower, the title of "family cook" has truly fallen on Jin Siyan, who is good at cooking.
"Tsk... I didn't tell you in advance, I haven't even ordered the food yet."
Qi Jin's tone brought a hint of complaint, but the man's reporting behavior still made him arouse The corners of his lips.
After putting the post-it note back in place, he rummaged through the closet and found a white tin box in his arms.
The box was opened, and various sticky notes were stacked together.
The sticky note on the wardrobe was torn off, Qi Jin carefully folded it and put it in.
He kept every sticky note from Jin Siyan carefully.
Even though he said that he would stay with Jin Siyan for the rest of his life, there is no banquet in the world that never ends.
No one can predict what will happen in the future, but if one day comes, this iron box will be his only thought.
Qi Jin exhaled and closed the box. Just as he was about to return it to its original position, a sentence suddenly flashed in his mind and he stopped immediately.
Ayan knew that he hid money in the clothes in the wardrobe, and he might find this iron box one day...
"I have to find another place to hide..."
So, in order to prevent his little thoughts from being exposed, Alpha started wandering around the room holding the iron box.
Qi Jin walked around every corner and stopped by the bed.
He stretched out his hand through the mattress, used his arms to lift a corner of the mattress, and his eyes lit up: "This place is nice..."
"Da"
The iron box fit tightly It was placed on the recessed area of the mattress and bed board, as if this location was specially left vacant.
I definitely can’t find it this time...
Qi Jin looked at the hiding place with great satisfaction. If he didn’t tell anyone, no one would know that he hid something under the mattress. .
He pulled off the bath towel from his waist, threw it aside, and stood naked by the bed.
The lean and powerful waist and abdomen were slightly curved, and the skeletal hands picked up the neatly folded clothes on the bed and put them on leisurely.
Wearing a black hooded sweatshirt and black assault pants, it is loose yet upright, making his figure look taller and taller.
At this moment, the window is wide open.
The flood-like sunlight slants on the delicate and sharp facial features of Alpha, and the inherent freedom and uninhibitedness linger around the body, which is quite the unique arrogance of S-class Alpha.
**
Alliance Hospital.
Superior private ward.
Han Yun was sitting lazily on the edge of the bed, with a plaster on his left hand and a bandage on his right hand, a cigarette in his mouth, and the scabbed scar on the bridge of his nose, which added to the pain. Unruly.
"Click"
"Click"
"Click"
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"What kind of crap did Ye Qi buy..."
Han Yun frowned and threw the lighter on the table in disgust.
The lighter cannot be used, and the cigarette cannot be smoked. The heartless bitch Qi Jin is as if he has disappeared from the world, and he has not yet come to the hospital to apologize.
Han Yun looked at his broken left hand and his right hand wrapped in a thick bandage, feeling extremely irritated.
"Click."
The sound of the door opening came from the silent ward.
"Han Yun, I'm here to express my condolences to you."
Zhang Yang's high-pitched voice rang in the air, and Qi Jin walked in slowly with his trouser pockets inserted.
"You still know how to come?"
The chilling voice filled my eardrums.
Qi Jin's brows were beating abnormally. When he looked up, he saw a water glass being thrown directly at him, and he suddenly turned sideways.
There was a crisp "bang" sound.
The water glass fragments flew and scattered on the ground.
"Holy crap! What are you doing?!"
Qi Jin was so frightened by this move that his heart beat faster. He patted his chest and looked in the direction of Han Yun with lingering fear. .
But before he could raise his eyes, the other party's ice-like voice came over first: "What am I doing? I want your life!"
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As soon as he finished speaking, a black object came rushing towards me like a cannonball.
Qi Jin reacted quickly, hurriedly dodged sideways, and dodged again.
Looking at the broken things, he turned his head to look at Han Yun, with a hint of anger in his eyebrows: "Han Yun, what the hell -"
"Bang. "A crisp sound.
An extremely hard object hit his forehead squarely, blocking Qi Jin's words.
He covered his forehead and looked at the thing in his hand: "What the hell... Damn! You hit me with my phone?! It's all out of my bag!"
After succeeding, Han Yun stopped his movements and uttered one word coldly: "That's right."
He sat on the bedside with an indifferent expression, looked at Qi Jin, and said in a cold tone: "You... It’s a crime that deserves it.”
What’s the bump on your forehead? Does it hurt?
Compared with the injuries on his body, they pale into insignificance!
Qi Jin, who was grinning, touched the bump on his forehead with his fingertips, took a breath of cold air, and there was a hint of anger in his brows.
He hadn't had time to settle the accounts of the drinking incident yesterday, so he came to the hospital specifically to offer condolences, but he didn't even say a few words before he was treated like this.
Who can bear this? !
He frowned, raised his eyes and looked at Han Yun, opened his mouth and blasted: "Han Yun, you are so damn sick -"
The words stopped abruptly.
He was just dodging, and he didn't even have time to see Han Yun's face clearly.
Sitting on the sofa now, he was stunned when he saw the other party's injuries: "This... was this done by me?"
"The dog did it." Han Yun said expressionlessly.
"..." Qi Jin was at a loss for words. He pulled his lips and his tone changed 180 degrees: "I'm sorry."
"..."
After being speechless for a moment, Han Yun uttered three words: "I don't accept it."
Qi Jin looked awkward and laughed a few times, trying to lighten the atmosphere: "We are all brothers, Why bother so much? It is indeed my fault this time. I will give you an explanation. If you have any requests, I will definitely comply with them!"
Han Yun raised his eyelids and glanced: "This is You said it."
"Yes, I said it!"
Qi Jin nodded without hesitation, not noticing the cunning flash in the other person's eyes.
Han Yun adjusted his temples and said slowly: "Then bring your omega here and let him remove the gland restraint——"
"Get out."
"……..."