Chapter Eighty-Three: Jealous
Hearing Xu Qing's words, Jiang Cheng's heart jumped suddenly, and he quickly sniffed it on his body and said, "No, right?"
Jiang Cheng immediately panicked in his heart, Huo Linglong had been riding on him for a long time before, and it was estimated that the smell was contaminated at that time.
"It's the same taste you came back from the last time you went to buy wine," Xu Qing continued to whisper.
Jiang Cheng's heart chuckled, it turned out that Xu Qing had smelled it last time.
That time, Huo Linglong sat on Jiang Cheng's body for a long time, and at that time, Jiang Cheng thought that Xu Qing didn't smell it, but he didn't expect her to smell it, but he didn't say it.
"This, I'm ......"
"Jiang Cheng, you don't have to explain to me, there was an agreement when the two of us got married, I don't care how many women you have outside, as long as you don't let our parents know," Xu Qing looked at Jiang Cheng with a cold face and said.
"Oh, okay then," Jiang Cheng said helplessly.
Really, I told you not to explain if you didn't explain? scumbag!
"You sleep on the ground tonight, I want to sleep by myself," Xu Qing said coldly, and directly turned off the light and got into the quilt, with his back to Jiang Cheng's side.
Although Xu Qing lay on the bed for a long time, she couldn't sleep, because she felt jealous for the first time in her heart.
Jiang Cheng also came back late before, but the smell of perfume when he went out and came back twice like this means that he went to see the same woman, which is obviously an affair.
Just thinking about it, Xu Qing heard that Jiang Cheng came out of the shower, and Jiang Cheng really took out the floor bunk in the closet, spread it on the ground and fell asleep.
It's too much, let you sleep on the ground, don't you know how to coax your wife?
"Humph!"
Xu Qing snorted deliberately.
Jiang Cheng heard Xu Qing's snort, a little strange, didn't she say she didn't care? Why did she seem to be angry?
“…… Just yesterday, the son of a mysterious family in Beijing appeared at a charity auction, this person not only has a prominent identity, but also defeated Miss Ling Ling with an unknown piano song, but unfortunately our reporter was not able to take a frontal photo of this person, only the back, Luyang Entertainment headlines latest news ......"
Xu Zhijun was having breakfast, saw such news, sneered, and said: "Some of the current reports are a bit of a storm and nonsense, what kind of mysterious son in the capital, that kind of person will come to a small place like ours?"
Xu Qing also saw the back on TV at breakfast, and directly fixed her eyes on Jiang Cheng's body.
"That's right, Dad," Jiang Cheng also echoed.
After breakfast, Xu Qing shouted into the house, "Mom and Dad, let's go to work." ”
"Okay," Xu Zhijun agreed.
"When did you become the mysterious boy in the capital?" Xu Qing sat in the co-pilot, looked at Jiang Cheng and asked.
"What son?" Jiang Cheng wanted to pretend to be confused.
"It's all reported on the news today, my dad can't see it, but I can see it at a glance, that back is you," Xu Qing said.
Jiang Cheng saw this situation, and he really couldn't hide it anymore, so he said: "Okay, then I'll tell you what happened yesterday in detail." ”
While driving the car, Jiang Cheng told Xu Qing all the things about Huo Linglong, which can be regarded as explaining the problem of the perfume on his body, but Jiang Cheng omitted to say it in the more obscure places.
"It turns out that Huo Linglong also had such a tragic experience," Xu Qing said with some emotion.
"Also?"
Jiang Cheng noticed what Xu Qing said and immediately asked.
"It's nothing," Xu Qing said quickly.
If she had suffered such a thing with her mother at the age of nine, she might not have been able to be so strong as Huo Linglong.
"Yes, I have no choice but to help her," Jiang Cheng said after parking the car in the hospital parking lot.
"Then wouldn't it be better if you explained to me early yesterday morning? I don't need you to sleep on the floor all night," Xu Qing glanced at Jiang Cheng.
"Didn't you tell me to explain? ”
"You...... If I don't let you explain, you won't explain?"
Xu Qing glared at Jiang Cheng and said.
"Hehe, wife, I know it's wrong, I'm kidding you," Jiang Cheng certainly knew Xu Qing's thoughts, but he just wanted to tease her on purpose.
"You're bad at learning now," Xu Qing glanced at Jiang Cheng, who was very wooden in the past and wouldn't joke with her at all.
"Then do you like me like this?" Jiang Cheng immediately asked.
"Who cares about you, find your good friend!"
Xu Qing said coldly, opened the car door directly and got out of the car, although Xu Qing was very indifferent on the surface, but she was very happy in her heart, she hadn't experienced this feeling for a long time.
Jiang Cheng naturally understood that Xu Qing was not really angry now, and he immediately followed.
Jiang Cheng's office.
"Doctor Jiang!"
Lin Yun'er suddenly came to Jiang Cheng's office in a panic.
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Cheng didn't seem to be right when he looked at Lin Yun'er.
"My mom has an accident, can you do me a favor?"
"Isn't your mother in the countryside?"
"Let's go first, I'll tell you on the way," Lin Yun'er hurriedly pulled Jiang Chengcheng away.
"My mother heard that I had bought a house, so she came to the city to develop, because she was originally the village doctor in the village, so I helped her open a small clinic in the city," Lin Yun'er explained while sitting in the car.
"Isn't that good? What's wrong?" Jiang Cheng asked.
"There is a child who is sick, my mother can't handle it well, so she asked me if there is any way, I immediately thought of you, you are so good at medicine, you must be able to," Lin Yun'er said anxiously.
"Okay, I'll try my best," Jiang Cheng said.
Inside Lim Yoon-a's mother's clinic.
"You're a quack, are you going to see a doctor?"
A young man's face turned pale with anxiety, and he looked at a middle-aged woman in a white coat and shouted: "If my son has three longs and two shorts, I will let your black-hearted clinic close down, and I will pay for your life!"
The middle-aged woman in the white coat was Lin Yuner's mother, Yang Mei, her face was sweating in a hurry, and she kept giving the little boy artificial respiration, but it didn't have the slightest effect, the little boy was still blue, and he didn't move, and he was about to die.
"Damn, I'm going to kill you!"
The young man saw that his child was about to die, so he immediately stepped forward to beat the bayberry, and there were many people pulling the young man next to him.
"I'm sorry, I don't know what's wrong," Yang Mei also remembered crying, she thought it was just an ordinary cold and fever, but she didn't expect that taking medicine was not only bad, but more serious.
"You quack!"
The young man grabbed the chair on the side and was about to smash the bayberry, but at this time, Jiang Cheng grabbed the chair in the young man's hand and said, "Hitting people won't solve any problems." ”