Chapter 881 Back to the Original Encounter 242
It’s fine if it’s Mrs. Hou, but it’s Master Ji’s order, and Wen Zhigu couldn’t refute the old man’s opinion, so he drank a bowl of soup in a complicated mood, and then gave the few dishes that Ji Xubai asked to eat. Take it to the inner hall.
"What's the matter, you know?"
Wen Zhigu shook his head.
"You have something on your mind."
Wen Zhigu glanced at him, and said angrily, "Do you want to eat?"
If he hadn't insisted on sticking to his neck, Madam Hou wouldn't have seen it...
Being reprimanded by Wen Zhigu, Ji Xubai immediately didn't dare to say more, and sat on the bed to eat honestly.
Wen Zhigu thought for a while, then couldn't help standing up again, and asked him, "Are there any clothes for me here?"
Ji Xubai froze for a moment and said, "Yes, it's in my closet."
"...Why did you put my clothes in your closet?"
Ji Xubai lowered his head and said in a low voice, "This way we can pretend that we never divorced."
Wen Zhigu pursed his lips, looked at Ji Xubai, and felt quite uncomfortable for a moment, but he still didn't say anything, so he got up and went to open his wardrobe, opened the door on the other side that had not been opened before, and Really, neatly, there are clothes of those styles and materials she likes.
Wen Zhigu searched for a while, and found a light yellow scarf and wrapped it around his neck, so that the hickey on his neck was no longer visible.
When she came back and sat down, she casually asked Ji Xubai, "Is it delicious?"
"tasty."
Although he knew that Ji Xubai would definitely praise her delicious cooking, after hearing him say it was delicious, Wen Zhigu was quite happy.
After eating, Ji Xubai kept looking at her scarf, and when Wen Zhigu glared at her, he couldn't help asking softly: "Zhigu, did dad say something?"
"...You can really think."
"Otherwise, why are you surrounding this?"
"You still have the nerve to say, next time you try to nibble on my neck!"
Ji Xubai was taken aback for a moment, looking at Wen Zhigu who had rarely had his hair blown, he couldn't help but bend his lips.
Wen Zhigu stared straight at his eyes, "You're still laughing..."
"I know you are so cute."
Wen Zhigu: "..."
If it wasn't for thinking that he was still a patient, Wen Zhigu really wanted to beat him.
"So, if my father really says something, don't worry about it, I will tell him..."
Wen Zhigu looked at him coldly: "To be reasonable, Lord Hou usually talks about you."
Ji Xubai thought about it for a while and it was indeed the case. His father was always on Wen Zhigu's side, so how could he really say anything about his daughter-in-law? Thinking of this, Ji Xubai smiled embarrassingly, "It's really true. .”
Of course, Wen Zhigu couldn't tell Ji Xubai that Mrs. Hou felt that the two of them could roll into bed hungrily in this state, so she could only swallow these by herself.
After feeding him the medicine as usual, Wen Zhigu applied the medicine on him himself, and said to him, "Bailing said that if you take care of him for another ten days, you can try to walk with a cane."
Ji Xubai was fascinated by seeing Wen Zhigu's cold and focused eyes, and his gentle movements applying the medicine for him, and he just said "yes" softly.
However, after Wen Zhigu applied the medicine for him, he told him: "I'm going to the barracks in a while, and I may come back very late, but I have already asked the maidservant to come and apply the medicine for you on time. The people below are making a fuss."
Ji Xubai looked at him reluctantly, so he didn't answer immediately.