: In the second round, Ji Linchen won.

She made rocks, but Ji Linchen didn't make scissors, but made cloth!
Damn, whoever said the girlfriend just now must listen!
Tang Shumi raised her eyelids with a slightly angry expression. Before he could speak, Ji Linchen took the lead.
He still said solemnly: "Your girlfriend's words, sometimes you can ignore it."
Tang Shumi: "..."
"Shu Mi, are you going to fulfill your promise or be a little dog."
Tang Shumi: "...?"
He spoke in the same tone as he was talking about plans with the partner, "Do you like plan A or choose plan B".
"Let's talk about it." Tang Shumi leaned back, leaning against the head of the hospital bed, drooping her eyelids in a solemn way.
She can't play with this dog man.
Ji Linchen stretched out his hand and spread it before his eyes.
"What are you doing?" Tang Shumi said grumpily, "Just say anything you want."
"Give me your hand." Ji Linchen said.
Tang Shumi frowned, then happily placed her hand on his somewhat cold palm, and asked inconceivably, "Huh? Just touch my hand?"
According to Ji Linchen, the capitalist who makes the best use of it, she thinks that he will definitely ask her to agree to the marriage.
Ji Linchen: "..."
However, he really wrapped her hand.
Ji Linchen took out a small black velvet box from his trouser pocket.
Open it with one hand. Because of the inconvenience of his left hand, he put it on the bed with his left elbow against it, and then took out the diamond ring inside.
The diamonds are exquisitely cut and sparkling.
The size of a pigeon egg.
Tang Shumi was slightly startled.
She knew it was their diamond engagement ring.
After Ji Linchen put on her a diamond ring: "My request is-I can't take it off unless I change it to a wedding ring."
Tang Shumi suppressed the inexplicable sourness in her heart, with a mischievous smile on her face: "Okay, don't you just wear a ring."
As the sun sets, it will soon be night.
After Tang Shumi finished drinking Ji Linchen's seemingly pale but delicious congee, she lay in bed and read a magazine.
Ji Linchen sat next to her, looking at the documents sent by Zhao Yan.
Sweeping his gaze at him occasionally, Ji Linchen would lift his eyelids and form a stare at her.
It's like a third eye.
After the doctor came for a routine examination, Tang Shumi opened her clothes and looked at the wound.
How to look and worry.
"Don't look." Ji Linchen pulled her clothes down.
Tang Shumu frowned: "The wound is on my own body. I just want to see it."
"..." Ji Linchen was helpless by her nonsensical remarks, "I can't see the flower."
Tang Shumi opened the hem of her clothes again like a puff, but she opened it too hard...
The lower chest was exposed to the air, and it was chilly.
Tang Shumi: "..."
She remembered that she didn't wear underwear at all.
When she woke up, her chest was empty. It was taken off during the operation. She didn't care about the medical clothes.
Tang Shumi tightened her lips, so embarrassed that she couldn't speak.
Fortunately, it didn't work harder.
However, Ji Linchen still had an expression of "you continue to lift", his eyes fell directly on her chest.
Tang Shumi glanced at her face and moved her hand up a little bit.
As soon as his fingertips touched the hem of the dress, Ji Linchen walked over to help pull her clothes off.
Tang Shumi coughed: "Go find me a piece of clothing."
Ji Linchen understood, and then called the secretary.
Secretary Qin looked blank when receiving the call, and Mr. Ji asked her to buy underwear.
? ? ?
The world confuses the command.
As a senior secretary, Qin Jian asked without changing the color of the material and the cup cover.
Ji Linchen was silent for a moment and handed the phone to Shu Mi.
Tang Shumi's voice was as small as a mosquito, lest Ji Linchen would hear her.
After talking on the phone, Tang Shumi returned the phone to Ji Linchen.
Ji Linchen frowned: "D?"
Tang Shumi was slightly startled, but did not react.
Ji Linchen said seriously: "I think there is only C."
It’s inappropriate to buy a big one, and it’s not comfortable to wear.
? ? ?
! ! !
She does not have D, but she can't report C when facing Secretary Qin.
The pride of women!
In the photo Chen Wang sent her, Secretary Qin had a D properly.
She can't lose!
Tang Shumi gritted her teeth and stared at him: "Are you thinking I am young?"
"How come." Ji Linchen said lightly.
Tang Shumi snorted and turned her head to stop looking at him.
Twenty minutes later, Secretary Jane delivered clothes.
Tang Shumi asked him to go out, Ji Linchen walked over to open the bag, and picked up the black spaghetti strap with two fingers: "I'll help you."
Black, with lace, gathered type.
Tang Shumi's ears burned.
It's hard to imagine Ji Linchen, who is cold and expensive, carrying a piece of underwear between his fingers, his expression is still very calm.
"No, I can do it myself." Tang Shumi snatched it and hurriedly stuffed it behind her back.
Seeing her insistence, Ji Linchen didn't say anything, and went straight out and closed the door.
...
Ji Linchen did not return to Mingyuan at night, but slept in the accompanying bed.
Tang Shumi asked him to go back. After all, he was going to the company early in the morning, but Ji Linchen didn't agree.
The accompanying bed is larger than that in a normal hospital, but Ji Linchen is 1.9 meters away, sleeping a little aggrieved.
The moonlight from outside the window came in and fell on his face, casting a faint shadow.
Tang Shumi lay on his side facing him, his eyes closed, Ji Linchen after falling asleep was not usually alienated and cold.
After looking at him quietly for a while, when Tang Shumi was about to close her eyes to go to sleep, Ji Linchen slowly opened her eyes.
His pupils are amber, dappled with broken stars, overflowing with light.
It is the best eye she has ever seen.
At the beginning, he agreed to be engaged to him, apart from the agreement between grandpa and grandpa Ji, a large part of the reason was coveting his beauty.
Tang Shumi suddenly felt that the original idea was really unreliable, and there were too many second generation ancestors with a stinky skin.
Fortunately, Ji Linchen has no gold and jade.
Tang Shumi looked at the wound on his forehead, gloating excessively.
He was an unreachable man standing on the tip of the cloud, but was dragged off by her.
"Not asleep?" she asked.
Ji Linchen propped up his right elbow and said faintly.
Tang Shumi frowned, "I told you to go back to Mingyuan. I didn't listen. This bed is so small, why don't you go back now?"
"No."
"What's not?" Tang Shumi didn't understand what he meant.
"It's not because the bed is small."
Tang Shumi said, "Why is that?"
Ji Linchen pushed the accompany bed with one hand and said naturally, "I want to hold you to sleep."
Tang Shumi: "..."
As expected, Ji Linchen lay down with his right hand wrapped around the back of her neck.
His taste is familiar and unfamiliar. Since moving out of Mingyuan, he has not shared a bed for a long time.
Tang Shumi kept her eyes open, her eyes rolling.
Can he fall asleep in this position? He was lying on his side with a cast in his left hand.
Ji Linchen noticed that the person in his arms was making noise, and said coldly: "Close your eyes and sleep."
Tang Shumi closed her eyes obediently.
The ward was very quiet, and it was winter, and there was no sound of insects.
After being quiet for a while, Tang Shumi sighed lightly and opened her eyes again.
She yelled his name softly--
"Ji Linchen."
He closed his eyes, his voice was deep and magnetic: "Huh?"
Tang Shumi took a deep breath, and asked what had been buried in her heart for a long time.
"Do you like me?"
The author has something to say: I'm R, it's so sweet.
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