He put a thin kiss on her lips and sat up.

"If you sleep, go to bed for a while and I'll make breakfast."

Zhao Jian bulged his mouth, got up, followed him into the bathroom, and followed him downstairs like a small tail.

Ji Rufeng was funny when he saw it, but Zhao Jian clinged to him, and he was too late to be happy, so how could he drive her away?

He washed the rice and washed the pot, then set the fire under the large pot, and asked Zhao Jian to sit there to add firewood, and then he went to process the vegetables himself.

After he finished the dishes, Zhao Jian pulled out a piece of wood from under the big pot and placed it under the small pot. He cooperated in pairs and prepared a breakfast.

Ji Jing and Zhao Xu thought that breakfast today was also fruit, but when they went out to play, they didn't expect that there was breakfast waiting.

Ji Jing looked at the two of them and blinked ambiguously. Ji Rufeng pressed his head and buried it directly into the bowl.

The four of them stayed here for nearly half a month. Ji Rufeng changed the medicine twice. Finally, when he had to remove the stitches, he was dragged back to the city by Zhao Jian.

When Ji Rufeng went to remove the stitches, Luo Jincheng and Guo Qifeng came to see them. Guo Qifeng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw Zhao Jian. During these two meetings, Zhao Jian's condition was better than that once in a while.

Looking at Ji Rufeng again, his face was full of spring, and his face was clearly full of spring. Guo Qifeng couldn't help but shake his head and left without looking closely.

Zhao Jian curled his lips, but he still didn't like Guo Qifeng very much.

After Ji Rufeng grinned and finished disassembling the line, the two of them took Ji Jing back to the Lu family first, and then went home together.

When Ji Rufeng got home, he took painkillers. The time he took off the stitch this time was a bit long, almost causing secondary damage to the wound.

Zhao Jian stood beside him and looked at him, helpless and heartbroken, and his heart was frowned. He had some complaints, but when he saw him frowning in pain, he couldn't say it.

"I will never go out to drink a lot of wine again from now on." Ji Rufeng lay on Zhao Jian's lap in pain and hummed.

Zhao Jian poked his forehead angrily, "Let you provoke women again."

"I'm wronged." Who knew that someone would come to pick him up after drinking, and it would be fine if he could pick him up, but he would hit someone if he couldn't pick him up!

"You should hold this bald head for the rest of your life!"

“…Please don’t have such an ugly look.”

Zhao Jian was finally angry and laughed.

After raising Ji Rufeng at home for two more days, Zhao Jian sent Ji Rufeng to the gallery before leaving Yuwei. She should have observed wine brewing at all times, but she walked for more than a week.

Jiang Chengen showed her the records of the last few days, Zhao Jian looked at them one by one, and then went to the laboratory...

gallery.

After the decoration, the gallery set up a public bookstore, which greatly activated several painters in the gallery often gathered together to communicate, and Ji Rufeng's studio has been redecorated.

In the sun, Ji Rufeng sat on the sofa in the bookstore. There was no concealment here, no matter who it was, you could see it.

Jiang Xuerou sat on the single sofa next to him, her face was not very good, and there were thick dark circles around her eyes. However, when she saw Ji Rufeng, she still asked: "Teacher, your injury is better, right?"

"Well, it's almost done." He nodded slightly and pointed to the books on the bookshelf, "Is there anything I don't understand?"

Jiang Xuerou immediately took out the questions she had thought about for a long time but had not figured out. Ji Rufeng answered them one by one, but until the answer was completed, there was no look of joy on Jiang Xuerou's face.

Ji Rufeng couldn't help frowning, "Is there anything wrong?"
Chapter completed!