After My Sick Husband Feigned Death, I Turned Wild

The doctor helped Jiang Yi re-treat the wound.

She sat on the sofa in the living room, rubbing the gauze in her palm with her fingertips, her expression gloomy.

"Jiang Yi, I went to school."

"..."

Hearing Jiang Chen's words, Jiang Yi turned to look and saw that the guy had already run out of the house.

Turning his gaze back to the sofa, Jiang Chen's schoolbag was still there.

Jiang Yi sat in the living room for half an hour, but did not see Jiang Chen come back to get his schoolbag.

After thinking for a while, she still called Jiang Chen, "You didn't have your schoolbag."

"Ah? I'm too late, you help me get it upstairs first, don't be seen by Dad!"

"You don't need a school bag to go to school?"

"Oops, no... I'm just..."

Seeing him faltering, Jiang Yi knew, "Are you skipping class again?"

"Sister! Sister! Help me take my schoolbag upstairs, don't tell Dad! Please!"

Jiang Yi frowned, "What are you doing?"

"Play a game, a very important game!"

"Oh."

Jiang Chen originally wanted to remind Jiang Yi not to talk about it, but Jiang Yi had already hung up the phone.

She took Jiang Chen's schoolbag to the upstairs room, and went out to find Song Rao.

After driving away from Jiang Mansion, I felt a lot better.

In the early spring, Jiang Yi wore a long snow-white dress that was light and silky, and her black hair as thick as seaweed was slightly curled, draped over her shoulders.

When Song Rao opened the door, she saw her drooping eyelids and long eyelashes, like a beautiful and beautiful doll, which always made people want to collect them.

Until she looked up, those eyes were deep and indifferent, and the beautiful doll suddenly had a bit of a strange aura, letting people know that she was not easy to mess with.

She walked towards the house naturally, saying as she walked, "If it works the first time, that's even better."

Song Rao's face suddenly turned gloomy, and he grabbed her wrist, which was very slender, as if he would break it if he exerted a little force.

"What do you take me for?"

Jiang Yi turned to look at him, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "Let's not talk about this, I'm more concerned that Lawyer Song has no emotional experience before, do you...will you?"

The elegant and gentle man's eyes were gloomy, when he saw Jiang Yi took out a USB flash drive from his bag, she played with it casually for a while, then stood on tiptoe, and her beautiful face came in front of him.

She blinked, "I copied a few videos, let's learn together."

Song Rao held her hand and slowly tightened it, his eyes were bright and dark, making people unable to guess what he was thinking, Jiang Yi couldn't help but hissed softly and said softly, "It hurts."

He quickly let go and looked down, only to find that Jiang Yi's wrist was reddened by himself, and her hand was still wrapped in gauze.

"What happened to the hand?"

"fine."

Jiang Yi pulled Song Rao to sit down on the sofa, and then found that there was a projector in his house, so he pulled the curtains tightly, and the living room suddenly became dark.

After inserting the USB flash drive into the projector, Jiang Yi took the remote control, sat beside Song Rao, and asked him in a low voice, "Lawyer Song, would you like to watch this kind of film yourself?"

"..."

Song Rao's body was slightly tense. Even at home, he was still wearing a clean white shirt, with his hands on his knees.

As Jiang Yi got closer, he could vaguely smell the familiar sweet and light fragrance.

In the darkness, the light in his eyes became deeper and more dangerous.

If it is his and Jiang Yi's child, even if it is more naughty than Song Xingxing, it seems that it is not unbearable.

If it was a daughter, would she be as beautiful and cute as Jiang Yi?