"Jiang Yechen, do you have to sew this mouth on me to not have a poisonous tongue, let you lie down! Otherwise, don't think that I will ignore you anymore, and don't think that Dandan can go back with you. ”

Nan Xiang was polite, and there was a lot of strength in his eyes. That kind of airbag shelf if you dare to move, I really don't get along with you.

Jiang Yechen was sick and pushed her away effortlessly, but he still leaned back on the bed. Probably Nan Xiang's threat to the mother and daughter together is not small, and it touched him.

"I called the doctor to take my temperature first. ”

Seeing that Jiang Yechen was speechless, Nanxiang got out of bed and got dressed satisfied.

Jiang Yechen had a pair of deep eyes, waiting for Nanxiang to bring the doctor back, give him needles and take medicine.

His fever subsided, and he was reluctant to cooperate with the doctor, posing with a face that others owed 50 million, and the doctor did not dare to approach after taking his temperature.

Nanxiang had no choice but to do it himself and serve this uncle with his own hands. Fortunately, the temperature has dropped, and there is no need to hang on a drip, and the man's physical strength has recovered beyond the program.

However, there are still some cold and cough symptoms, and conventional medicine is still prescribed.

"Took the medicine. ”

Nan Xiang fed medicine to this person, but he didn't cooperate again.

"It's okay, I don't eat this. Jiang Yechen turned his head away, very cold and hard, and his heart was blocked.

Nan Xiang used the tone of educating children, "If you are sick and don't take medicine, do you treat you as a child?" Jiang Sheng's executive president and executive chairman can't even take two pills, are you ashamed to spread the word?"

"You're not ashamed, I'm still ashamed of my children, so why don't you be our children. I'll let you mix the balls with a bottle, she doesn't have to call you dad, just call you big brother. ”

According to the true legend of the man, she is also quite bad at hurting people, but she usually doesn't lose it.

Stimulated by these words, Jiang Yechen grabbed the medicine in Nan Xiang's hand and swallowed it without drinking the water.

Nan Xiang was overjoyed, looking at Jiang Yechen's appearance, frivolous and a little indescribably cute, and the troubles in her heart were gone a lot.

It turns out that a sick man can still use the adjective cute!

"I'll sleep, and if you see that I'm upset, go out." ”

Jiang Yechen took the medicine cleanly, he ate it quickly, and suddenly coughed again, covering his chest.

Even with the words he said, it was obviously cold and excessive, which made people leave consciously, but it inexplicably caused Nan Xiang's distress.

"When did I say you were upset?"

"Eat the meal first, and I'll go. ”

Nan Xiang's tone was much softer, and when he heard that she was really leaving, Jiang Yechen's gaze darkened and darkened for some reason. It seems that the person in front of her is really going to leave her sooner or later.

There was a sharp pain in his heart, and he silently watched Nan Xiang busy for him, but he couldn't give birth to a little happiness in his heart.

"The porridge is still a little hot, I'll eat it later. ”

Nan Xiang picked up the breakfast and blew it, then put it down again.

"Let's go. ”

Jiang Yechen said coldly again, and instinctively took the words out of his mouth, he wanted to see Nan Xiang's reaction, whether this woman would easily leave him now.

Nan Xiang really stood up, "Okay, since you are so reluctant to see me, then I will leave and call Miss Jimila for you! ”

After she finished speaking, she walked out, as if she was really angry. In the latter sentence, there is also irony, which implies that Jiang Yechen wants to find her by herself, and she can't stand this anger. can't be a gas bag, don't think about coaxing your wife home.

The door was neatly closed, and Nan Xiang said to leave.

Jiang Yechen, who was leaning on the bed, clenched his hand into a fist and released it again.

The deep phoenix eyes are the first time to have such confusion.

There was a sentence in his heart, which turned into a knife in his chest, and it hurt to death when he thought about it.

Nanxiang, should I give you freedom?

Of course, Nan Xiang was just deliberately angry with men, angry that he was sick and didn't tell himself, and even more angry that he was sick and did the right thing.

She walked out of the room, but she couldn't see that the porridge was too thin. A tough guy like Jiang Yechen doesn't like to eat porridge in the first place, this kind of soft and overly soft thing, he hates eating it the most.

By the way, take a look at Jiang Han's baby and Nanyu Banquet.

Jiang Han has a nursery from the villa to take care of, and the familiar people are not so noisy.

The Nanyu banquet was a little tricky, and Yang Xueqin told the cruel truth that her beloved loved loved her loved one was in love with others. On this day, he was not very willing to see others, and sat alone in the garden, only accompanied by Liang Zhong.

Nan Xiang looked over and saw that it was not suitable for the past, so he did not step forward. At the moment, she has not yet come out of her mood, and it is very unrealistic to persuade her father.

It took a lot of effort to make something that Jiang Yechen loved to eat, and it was almost noon when it was ready.

Nanxiang walked into the room with a light and fragrant beef soup and steak.

Jiang Yechen was really "honest" once, and he didn't get out of bed, but his hands were not idle, holding his laptop.

Hearing the movement of the woman coming in, he put it down. He was surprised that Nan Xiang would come back, so he took a special look at her and then moved away.

"You have eaten all this bowl of porridge?"

Nan Xiang came in to see him again, and his mind was calm. She put down the tray of food, and suddenly saw the bowl of seafood porridge that she had blown clean in front of the bedside table.

She wasn't quite convinced, and couldn't help but ask.

"Hmm. ”

Jiang Yechen responded, very lightly, and his face was still a little pale.

After being hungry for a few days, the physical exertion is excessive, and it is not so strange to eat something unpalatable.

"Hungry, aren't you?"

Seeing the man's weak state, Nan Xiang suddenly couldn't bear to sour him anymore.

He has suffered a lot of crimes, and he must have been very sad these days, is he too much? He came to Nan's house to look for her when he was sick, obviously he already meant to admit his mistake.

The more I thought about it, the more distressed I became, Jimila was just an outsider, and Jiang Yechen must have pulled the other party into the office for a reason.

She sat on the edge of the bed distressed and asked him softly.

"It's fine. Jiang Yechen replied with two words like gold, and glanced at the woman again, but it was very inadvertent.

"You're tired and don't move much, I'll feed you a little more. ”

Nan Xiang took the laptop away and took the initiative to sit closer to him, and some graceful things were inadvertently displayed in front of the man.

Jiang Yechen couldn't figure out Nanxiang's current mind, and his eyes were deep.

"It's the same when you eat porridge. He said.

Nan Xiang didn't get angry anymore, men occasionally played tricks, revealing the childish side of the big boy, she liked it a lot.

He is the father of her two children, and she is her backer, but who says that men don't need to be loved and loved?

Especially Jiang Yechen is sick now, and he puts on this arrogant complaint, which is neither soft nor hard, which makes Nanxiang helpless.

Hearing him say that he would be full by eating porridge, he deliberately wanted to wronged himself, this trick was very good, Nanxiang was really distressed.