091. Drink tea

Lu Jiayi woke up?!

Her spirits were suddenly lifted.

The phone was quickly connected.

"Lu Jiayi!"

The head staggered for a while, and no one spoke.

"Hello?"

"Ah hello, I'm Lu Jiayi's husband, I see that she has you on the phone recently, I just want to inform you that Jiayi is going to be transferred to the hospital, and I want to take her away. โ€

A male voice came.

She was stunned for three seconds before she came to her senses.

Lu Jiayi's husband, isn't that the person Guan Jingli sent to monitor and control her?

He wants to take away Lu Jiayi, who is still unconscious, so what happened to Lu Jiayi after that, what should he do?

She still has so many things to ask her!

"So, when are you leaving? I want to come and see her, she's a good friend of mine. โ€

It took a long time for her to ask.

"If you want to come, you should come early, not today, she has to make preoperative preparations today. โ€

The man spoke on the other end, without a hint of emotion in his voice.

"She's going to have surgery?"

The doctor said that her surgery was very risky, and somehow, Jiang Jing's heart was pounding in a mess.

"Yes, that's it, you're going to come and make this call first. โ€

After the other party finished speaking, he snapped and hung up the phone.

She was wrinkling her brow to think about things when there was a knock on the door.

When I opened the door, there was a middle-aged woman with kind eyes and wearing work clothes standing outside the door.

"Hello Miss Jiang, this is the tea that the master ordered me to make for you, it is the best tea he treasured, you can taste it. โ€

"Okay, thanks. โ€

Jiang Jing politely took the tray and put it on the table on the side.

"You can rest for a while, I'll call you when dinner is ready." โ€

"Thank you. โ€

Jiang Jing closed the door and paced to the mahogany table and sat down.

She was really a little thirsty, poured herself a cup of tea, sniffed it, the tea fragrance overflowed, refreshing.

"Don't drink. โ€

Guan Zhinian said coldly.

Jiang Jing's hand holding the teacup shook and was almost burned.

"Sleep on you, what do I do?"

"The old man's tea is not something that anyone can drink. โ€

Guan Zhinian said without raising his eyelids.

Jiang Jing snorted lightly, ignored him at all, and raised his head to take a sip.

It is worthy of the old man's treasure, the taste is light and light, and when you take a bite, your lips and teeth are fragrant, and your throat is particularly comfortable.

She smacked her lips and drank three glasses in a row.

"It's 2:20, and in less than half an hour, you'll regret it. โ€

Guan Zhinian turned over, covered the blanket, and left her a back.

It's really evil.

It's like Old Man Guan would poison the tea.

She rolled her eyes, poured herself another glass, and drank it down.

Although she has no habit of tasting tea, this tea is so delicious, and the more she drinks it, the more she thinks about it, the more she drinks, the more thirsty she becomes, and after a while, a small pot of tea will see the bottom.

With a yawn, she was a little sleepy.

Guan Zhinian occupied her sofa, and she had to go to bed.

Lying on the bed, she covered her stomach with a quilt.

Obviously, I was very sleepy just now, but now I can't sleep in bed tossing and turning.

My heart is like a fire burning, and it is burning and hot.

Turning over, she lifted the quilt, and felt like a cat scratching, and her whole body was itchy.

"Cool?"

Guan Zhinian saw her blushing face and tickling everywhere, and asked Hang Erlang locally.

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Jing felt as if she was allergic to this tea, and she couldn't scratch her crosshairs, she was anxious and annoyed, and her temper came up.

"Come here, I'll tell you. โ€

Guan Zhinian stretched and hooked his finger at her.

She rolled over and got out of bed, scratching all over her body, even itching in her ears.

Guan Zhinian's eyelashes raised slightly, looked at her flushed face and neck, and pointed to the tea on the table.

"Is it good?"

"It's delicious, but I feel like I'm allergic!"

Jiang Jing looked at his slightly reddened skin and looked at him with a calm face.

"You're not allergic, you're Sichun. โ€

Guan Zhinian sneered and said slowly.

Jiang Jing really believed in his evil, so he thought that he would be so kind to help her.

"Why are you staring at me? It's useless to stare at me. โ€

Guan Zhinian sat up from the sofa, and his shirt, which had been unbuttoned by him, slanted with his movements, revealing his wheat-colored skin.

"Boom. โ€

Jiang Jing swallowed.

"When do you usually have your period?"

Guan Zhinian propped his head, looked at her embarrassed look, and asked.

Her face turned redder: "What's the matter with you?"

"Danger or safety?"

He asked again.

"What's your business!"

Jiang Jing was about to go crazy.

If you don't help her, forget it, and run the train with your mouth full!

Guan Zhinian was not annoyed by her yelling, but just stretched out his big hand and gently scraped her cheek.

Jiang Jing's hairs stood up instantly, and she shivered very appropriately.

"You!"

Her face burned red instantly.

Looking at Guan Zhinian's evil smile, she kept swallowing her saliva, staring at his face with messy eyes, and suddenly realized-

Didn't Mr. Guan really poison the tea, right?!

"The old man is really, there are still a few hours to eat dinner, and he brought you such a ruthless thing, how can you get on the table at night?"

When Guan Zhinian saw her like this, he just smiled lightly.

"You, get up and take me to the hospital. โ€

Jiang Jing froze, took a few steps back, and ran to the bathroom to wash his face with cold water.

"What are you going to do in the hospital?

Guan Zhinian was leaning on the door frame, his big slender hands slowly unbuttoning his shirt.

"What do you want to do?"

Jiang Jing wiped a handful of water from his face, saw his body in the mirror, and the whole person seemed to be electrocuted, and quickly took several steps back.

"With you. โ€

Guan Zhinian laughs.

"You don't talk nonsense!"

Jiang Jing gasped and was about to go out, but his long legs stretched out and blocked the way.

I don't know why, he was only a dozen centimeters away from him, and Jiang Jing felt like he was leaning on a stove, and the sweat on his body was layer after layer.

"Do you want it?"

Guan Zhinian asked in a low voice.

I want your sister!

Jiang Jing almost burst out with a foul mouth.

She had always been very tolerant, and she still had a shred of reason, and she vigorously pushed him away and fell headlong into the bed.

"Don't forget it, my beautiful body. โ€

Guan Zhinian said with a smile, and buttoned the buttons one by one in front of her.

Jiang Jing swore that if there was a knife next to him, his dog's life would definitely be lost!

"Yes, you, they all say that women are thirty like wolves, and you can bear it without a surname for so long. โ€

Guan Zhinian watched her roll around on the bed like a loach, and Jiao Erlang joked locally.

Jiang Jing was uncomfortable and panicked at this moment, sweating layer by layer, and she was also thirsty.

It's impossible to count on this man.

Thinking about it, she struggled to get out of bed and prepared to go to the hospital on her own.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw that the middle-aged woman who had brought her tea just now hadn't left yet, and was standing at the door respectfully, as if she had known that she would come out.

"Miss Jiang is going out?"

She asked with a smile.

"I, I'm a little unwell and I want to go to the hospital. โ€

Jiang Jing took a deep breath, stabilized her breathing, and said in a low voice.

"Ah, my lord let me tell you, there is no need to go to the hospital after taking this medicine, it will be relieved in a while. โ€

Jiang Jing: "???"

"Go in and rest, I'll stay here and don't let anyone bother you. โ€

Jiang Jing was stunned.

After swallowing a few mouthfuls dryly, she took two steps back and closed the door.

"Rest assured, the room is well insulated. โ€

The woman said at the door again.

Well, she could still hear her when she closed the door.

"Convinced?"

Guan Zhinian was lying on the bed, raised his hand and patted the seat next to him.

"You should have thought of today when you were going to work with me. โ€

Jiang Jing gasped and glanced at him, turned his head and went into the bathroom again, hurriedly putting cold water in the bathtub.

She squatted in the bathtub with her clothes, and her skin was only slightly relieved by the cold water.

It's really a boat capsized in the gutter.

She really didn't expect that Master Guan was so old and wanted such a great grandson, and he actually resorted to such a means that he couldn't take the surface.

Until the water in the bathtub was full, her sweat kept pouring out.

Dizzy, she leaned against the edge of the tub, her eyes limply closed, and the tune of alpine water began to play in her head, trying to calm herself down.

Ten minutes later, there was a knock on the bathroom door.

"What are you doing in there? Do it yourself?"

Guan Zhinian leaned in front of the door and asked jokingly.

There was no movement inside, only the sound of rushing water.

"Jiang Jing, if you want to do it yourself, you can say it too, I won't bother you, hey!"

He raised his hand and knocked on the door again.

She still didn't answer him.

"Then I'll come in. โ€

He frowned slightly, and simply reached out to open the door, but the door was actually locked.

Finding the servant outside the door and getting the key, he easily opened the door and found the bathroom full of water.

The water in the bathtub was gushing out, Jiang Jing leaned crookedly to the side with her eyes closed, her little face flushed, and there was no movement at all.

He reached out and probed, cold water.

"I think you're going to kill yourself. โ€

Guan Zhinian turned off the faucet, grabbed her thin arm as soon as he reached out, and was about to drag her out of the bathtub.

โ€œ...... No, you go away, go away!"

Jiang Jing suddenly opened his mouth and pushed him with his hand.

It's just that she is weak and weak, even if she impatiently punches him, it is like the shyness of someone else's small fist punching your chest.

"Alright, get up, I'll send you ......"

Guan Zhinian impatiently flicked the water droplets on his clothes, "Do you know how much my clothes cost?"

Jiang Jing was crooked by him, and her head became even more dizzy and uncomfortable.

The remaining reason told her no, that they were just partners, that she couldn't make any more mistakes, that she couldn't plant a second time in a man.

But his body seemed to be bewitched, and as soon as his eyes opened, he automatically locked on his chattering mouth that opened and closed, and his hand was about to reach out to his wet clothes.

"Jiang Jing, are you okay?"

Guan Zhinian looked at her misty eyes, raised his hand and patted her face.

It's hot between your fingers.

He subconsciously stroked her forehead.

The whole person was like a fireball, and I don't know if it was the power of medicine or if she had a fever after soaking in cold water.

"No......"

Jiang Jing muttered indistinctly.

She really can't do it.

"What do you say? No, you get up, and I'll take you to the hospital. โ€

Guan Zhinian realized that this woman was not a person who could make her succumb with a pill at all, and he wanted to tease her just now, but he didn't expect her to be so strong-willed.

He bent down to pull her up.

As soon as her big hand touched her hot arm, she reached out and grabbed him by the collar.

"Poofโ€”"

There was a splash of water in the bathtub, and the cold water of the big beach gushed out.

He was dragged directly into the bathtub by her.

The cold water soaked him through.

"Jiang Jing, you!"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Jing had already posted it.

It's cold underneath you, and it's hot and humid in front of you.

"You're pretty good at playing...... To ...... in the bathroom"

He tried to awaken her to the slightest sanity with dog talk, but felt her arms tighten tighter and tighter.

In front of him, it was like holding a fireball.

It was hot, burning his veins and nerves, all the way to his heart.

Jiang Jing had lost her mind, and pressed her cheek against his neck, which was not cool enough, and pressed it to his chest.

Guan Zhinian's Adam's apple was rolling, and he wanted to raise his hand to push her away, but he never thought that this woman was thin and thin, and her strength was really great.

He was caught off guard and was pushed down by her again.

Cold water slammed into his body and face.

Jiang Jing felt very cool and refreshing.

A sigh of satisfaction came out lightly.

"My endurance and concentration are very poor, Jiang Jing, get up!"

The year of Guan is not a good stubble.

In terms of women, he never needs to endure, as long as he wants, hooks his fingers, and has all kinds of people.

But the person in front of him has no conscience and does not know how to be grateful.

It's very likely that he will be beaten up when the matter is over, isn't he thankless and thankless?

Jiang Jing could still hear him speak.

Who she was, where she was, what she was doing now, she didn't even realize it.

......

Scooping the woman out of the bathtub, he was already sweating all over.

After settling her in, he found a bathrobe to put on.

She had only been in bed for less than three minutes, and then she began to roll around like an eel on a hot pan again.

"Why don't you be knocked unconscious with one punch?"

Guan Zhinian stood beside the bed, his gaze wandering around her.

โ€œ......โ€

Jiang Jing just turned over and didn't answer.

"If I send you to the hospital, won't it look bad?"

He lit a cigarette and began to ask again in his own words.

"The old man is staring, if he thinks I can't do it, then my inheritance won't fly?"

After thinking about it, he reached out and tapped her forehead.

"Jiang Jing, let me ask you, when was your last period?"

Jiang Jing snorted uncomfortably, and her body curled up into a lump.

"You're so old, you don't have to be reserved to this extent, right?"

He stroked his chin, and his mind was probably more chaotic than Jiang Jing at this time.

Although he used to love to play, he had never encountered this situation, because he was a walking aphrodisiac, and when a woman saw him, she didn't have to do anything, she wanted to knock him down.

"She won't have any problems going on like this, right?"

He looked at her with an eyebrow wrinkled.

After thinking about it for a while, he turned on the camera of his mobile phone and put it aside, before he stepped forward and dragged her out of bed, ready to carry her to the hospital for rescue.

Jiang Jing climbed up like an octopus.

I also restlessly gnawed on his shoulder several times.

When I opened the door, the maid was still there.

"Prepare the car, I have to take her to the hospital. โ€

He commanded in a hoarse voice.

"No, Mr. Guan......"

The woman looked at him with embarrassment.

"Who do you say can't?" Guan Zhinian frowned, and his voice rose several degrees, "I don't want to take advantage of people's danger......"

"I said, take Miss Jiang to the hospital, no...... Did you misunderstand something?"

The woman explained with a smile.

Guan Zhinian sighed speechlessly.

I was about to be crazy by this Jiang Jing, and my brain was dizzy.

Waving his hand impatiently, he was about to leave on his slippers, and as soon as he turned around, he was startled by someone not far away.

"Grandpa, what are you doing here?"

Old Man Guan was sitting comfortably at the coffee table not far away, slowly drinking tea with Dr. Liu.

"The doctor has prepared it for you, so you don't have to go to the hospital so troublesomely. โ€

The old man glanced at him slowly, and then frowned dissatisfiedly.

"You bastard, what about your wife?

"Are you doubting my personal charm, and do you need to ask her to drink tea so much?"

Guan Zhinian cleared his throat and impatiently raised his hand to push away Jiang Jing's mouth that was gnawing everywhere.

"It's not a matter of charisma, I'm a little skeptical of your personal abilities right now. โ€

The old man snorted coldly, and then sighed old-fashionedly.

"Lao Liu, I see that I have no great grandchildren in my life, and all of a sudden, I feel that people have no energy......"

"Bang-"

Before the old man finished speaking, Guan Zhinian carried Jiang Jing back into the room and vigorously closed the door.

"Master, this is not appropriate, is it?"

Outside, Dr. Liu poured a cup of tea for the old man and asked with a pleasant face.

"This kid has suffered a lot from snacks in his year, I see it in my eyes, and it hurts in my heart," Old Man Guan sighed heavily, "You say, I'm still here all these years, I can protect him, if I leave, this home, is there still a place for him?"

"The second young master has the ability and has grown up, so you don't have to worry about it. โ€

Dr. Liu smiled and comforted.

"This child has a perverse personality, and sooner or later he will be so angry that my son and daughter-in-law will jump to his feet, where can I put my mind at ease?"

"When he gets my great-grandson done, I really don't have to worry about it, nothing can compare to Jing Li, this child has to rush to the front, right?"

The old man's eyebrows were raised, obviously a little unhappy.

"What you said is, I checked on Miss Jiang last time, and she is healthy and has enough qi and blood, don't worry!"

"Anyway, they want to live here, not today, I'll invite them to drink soup tomorrow!

The old man turned his head and glanced at the closed door, quite like a scene supervisor.

In the room, Guan Zhinian was in dire straits.

Jiang took a cold shower, not only did it not relieve, but it became more serious than just now.

He also rolled on the bed more and more often, and said nonsense in his mouth, and he didn't understand a word.

"Water, I want to drink water...... The Year of the Close......"

She muttered in a hoarse voice.

He resigned himself to pouring her a glass of water, and she drank it with a grunt, and suddenly raised her misty eyes to look at him.

"How are you?"

He took the glass and asked, furrowing his eyebrows.

"I can't. โ€

Jiang Jing said, stretched out his little hand and directly grabbed the strap of his nightgown.