Chapter 779 I Don’t Want Better, I Just Want You (16)

Is this what He Jichen asked Chen Bai to prepare?

Just when Ji Yi thought of this, the bathroom door behind him was opened.

She turned her head and looked back and saw He Jichen walking out.

When he entered the bathroom, he probably just washed his hands and was wiping the water on his hands with a tissue.

By the time he walked to the sofa, he had already wiped his hands and threw the tissue into the trash can next to him. Then he raised his head and looked at Ji Yi, whose eyes were following him as he walked: "Sit down."

Ji Yi said "Oh" and after a while, she seemed to understand the meaning of He Jichen's words and walked to the sofa to sit down.

As soon as she sat down, He Jichen squatted in front of her and lifted up the broken hem of her skirt.

His move made Ji Yi stiffen, and then he saw He Jichen pull the medical box to his hand, opened the lid, rummaged inside for a while with one hand, and took out alcohol and cotton balls.

"It will hurt a little, just bear with it." He Jichen whispered while twisting the cap of the alcohol bottle.

After Ji Yi replied softly, "Yeah," He Jichen pressed the cotton ball soaked in alcohol on Ji Yi's bleeding wound.

Even though Ji Yi had tried her best to endure it and not show any pain, the sharp pain from the wound during alcohol disinfection made her legs tremble uncontrollably.

Even though it was only for a moment, Ji Yi could clearly feel that He Jichen's disinfecting movements had become gentler and gentler.

The room was very quiet.

He and she never spoke.

She lowered her head and looked at his focused disinfection. She felt like time was flowing backwards. Back in the past, she returned to the entertainment industry. She was not as popular as she is now. He was the CEO of YC, a young talented director. He stayed with her through the ups and downs.

…

In the hotel suite on the top floor, while He Jichen was treating Ji Yi's wounds, a little incident happened to Han Zhihui, who was in the private room 1001 downstairs.

After He Jichen and Ji Yi left, the atmosphere in the box was stagnant for a while, and then became lively again.

On the way, Chen Bai went out to answer the phone for some unknown reason, and Han Zhihui had no choice but to clink glasses with Li Da and start drinking.

That's a video call.

Han Zhihui was sitting next to Li Da. He turned his head slightly and easily saw a baby over one year old and a woman in her fifties popping up on the screen of Li Da's mobile phone.

The baby must have just learned to speak and could not pronounce words clearly, but from the pronunciation, Han Zhihui could vaguely recognize that it was calling "Daddy".

Li Da's eyebrows narrowed as if he had heard such beautiful words.

He impatiently teased the baby in the video for a while, and then when he picked up the wine glass and was about to take a sip of wine, he saw Han Zhihui staring at his screen, thinking that he was interested in his son, so he brought He handed the video to Han Zhihui with a bit of showoff: "Mr. Han, this is my son, he is one year and two months old."

After saying that, Li Da turned to the baby in the video and spoke in a doting tone: "Baby, this is uncle, call me uncle, uncle..."

The baby followed Li Da and kept making sounds. Maybe it was because the word "uncle" was too difficult to pronounce, so the baby kept making "ahhh" sounds.

After a while, the baby peed, and the fifty-year-old woman holding the baby hung up the phone.

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