He didn’t know how long he had been waiting.
From the initial expectation to the final disappointment, I experienced a painful period of torture.
Ji Liting was a little confused by Tang Ying’s pounce, and a similar picture popped up in his mind.
As soon as he came back from outside, he saw a woman jumping into his arms happily. He also happily hugged the other person in his arms, and the two of them kissed each other deeply.
And that face happened to face the woman in front of her.
This is almost impossible.
He and Tang Ying only once at most, and have never lived together. How could such a scene be there?
It should be him and Vivi.
Ji Liting shook his head hard and threw the trace of memory out of his mind.
His reaction was quite cold, and he pushed Tang Ying out of his arms, “Have you got your feet?”
She just jumped and ran towards him, as if she had nothing to do.
When Tang Ying heard what he said, he suddenly remembered the injury on his foot, “No, it still hurts.”
“Please carry me in.” Tang Ying put his hand on his shoulder and refused to let go.
Ji Liting originally wanted to say, how did you run over just now, and how did you run back now.
Before he could say it, he remembered Tang Ying’s injured feet.
Previously, he just glanced roughly. There were too many wounds on his feet, and her skin had always been delicate. She must have hurt this injury for a while.
If he refused, he swallowed it back into his stomach. Ji Liting picked her up and placed it on the sofa.
Tang Ying was wearing a short skirt at this moment. Ji Liting looked at her feet. After cleaning, the wound on her feet became more obvious.
“Has the wound been treated?”
Tang Ying shook her head, “No, I’m waiting for you to come back, you can deal with me.”
She looked at Ji Liting for granted.