There are some secrets, Xiao still hasn't told Xiao Yixuan, for example, the father of the two children is Wen Junhan, for example, his safety is because she gave up Wen Junhan again, for example, she has a lot of things on her mind, but she pretends to be fine.

In the next few days, Xiao still stayed at home and didn't go, Zi Shuiyue was busy because she had to make announcements, and Liu Chenfang continued to stay by Wen Junhan's side, she knew a lot of things, but she didn't know what to say, so she could only wait and see what to say.

This morning

"Brother, I'm going to send Sihan and Nianhan to school later, there are five thousand yuan in this card, it's not much, you take it first." Put a bank card in front of Xiao Yixuan, and then said to the two children: "Are you full? ”

Xiao Yixuan grabbed Xiao Yiyi's arm and stuffed the card into her hand: "Ranran, no need, although I have traveled to various cities over the years, I still have some money in my hand, take it!"

"Brother, you can take it! I took Sihan and Nianhan to school. Putting the card on the table, Xiao still pulled the two children off the table.

"Goodbye, uncle. The two little ones said goodbye to him in unison and very politely.

"Sihan, Nianhan has to be obedient at school, my uncle will go out to find a job to earn money in a while, and buy you delicious food. The doting words are deep self-blame and sorry in my heart.

"Brother, are you going to look for a job?" lowered his head and hugged his shoes for Nianhan, and asked in a deep voice.

"Well, I have this plan, but I don't know what kind of job is suitable for me. "Tangled, my heart is very confused, like a headless fly, unable to find the direction.

After putting on Nianhan's shoes and tidying up his clothes, when he turned around to change Sihan's shoes, the little guy had already changed his shoes and was waiting quietly on the side. She gently scratched Sihan's nose: "Sihan is really sensible." Standing up and looking at Xiao Yixuan: "Brother, if you don't let Jingjie arrange a job for you, you can do it first." ”

"No need to know, he has already taken care of you so much, how can I trouble others, I believe that my brother will definitely find a good job. He said solemnly, with a confident expression.

Xiao Yixuan said this, Xiao still had nothing to say, so she had to respond: "Okay then! Brother, come on." ”

"Uncle, come on, when you find the money, invite us to a big meal. Nian Han also encouraged, but all he thought about in his head was food.

Xiao still drove the car steadily, Sihan and Nianhan sat in the back seat, Sihan was playing with the tablet, and Nianhan leaned over to watch.

"Sihan, didn't Mommy say that you can't play with the tablet often? If you don't obey again, Mommy will confiscate the tablet for you. Xiao still had a calm face, looked at the two little guys in the back seat through the rearview mirror, and said with a serious face.

Sihan's hand clicked quickly on the tablet, and he didn't even raise his head and responded directly: "Mommy, I know, just take a break." With that, within two minutes, he turned off the tablet.

Sending the child to school, Xiao still did not go home, but went directly to Wen Junhan's villa, I wanted to take advantage of Wen Junhan's time to work to pack up his things, but I didn't expect Wen Junhan to be at home.

When I entered the password and opened the door, I heard an uncomfortable cough, and my heart slammed and I missed half a beat. Turning around, just as he was about to leave, Wen Junhan's voice sounded: "Ranran." There was a hint of shock in his hoarse voice.

He must have been dreaming, otherwise he would not have seen her here.

Xiao still stiffened his back, his eyes raised slightly to look at Wen Junhan, he hadn't seen him for a few days, he was a lot haggard, his chin was covered with cyan Hu Tan, and the whole person looked a lot thinner. Under his eyes, there was a flash of distress, but the moment he spoke, he became indifferent and ruthless: "I'll take something." She didn't dare to look at him, so she walked directly past him and walked to her room, but Yu Guang couldn't help but look at Wen Junhan.

When passing by him, Wen Junhan suddenly reached out and grabbed her arm, hugged her in his arms hard, and muttered to himself: "Ranran, it's you, right, I'm not dreaming, right." The force was so great that it seemed to be rubbing Xiao Zhen into his bones.

Xiao still stiffened his body, stunned in place like a wooden man, and it took a long time to react, struggling: "Wen Junhan, what are you doing? Let go of me." His body was so hot, and when he thought of the cough just now, his heart couldn't help but hurt.

She tried to persuade her to push him away, but she didn't expect Wen Junhan's body to go soft, and then pressed down on her. She reflexively turned to the side, hugged Wen Junhan hard, and said worriedly: "Wen Junhan, what tricks are you playing?" said sharply, her eyebrows were full of displeasure.

Wen Junhan, who was unconscious, would hear Xiao Yi's voice, and he lay quietly on the ground, if it weren't for his slightly undulating chest, like a corpse.

Xiao still didn't even react to Wen Junhan after pushing him a few times, his expression was stunned, his hand reached out to Wen Junhan's forehead, and the hot temperature shocked her to retract her hand, looking frightened. It took a lot of effort to get Wen Junhan onto the sofa, Xiao was still so tired that he was full of man, and he was paralyzed on the ground panting.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I love you. Wen Junhan, who was unconscious, muttered to himself, his tone full of sadness and heartache.

Hearing this, Xiao still couldn't even breathe half a beat, and his eyes fell on the haggard but still cold face, and his heart felt as if he was being torn by something. She knelt beside the sofa, her hand uncontrollably reaching out to his frowning brow, gently stroking him to keep him from frowning.

She didn't have time to withdraw her hand, so Wen Junhan grabbed her: "Ranran, don't go." "My heart hurts, and between my words is a fear that is difficult to hide.

"I'm not leaving. She whispered, her expression full of worry and distress.

Wen Junhan gradually quieted down, and Xiao, who had recovered, still went to the kitchen to bring a glass of water, put some ice cubes in it, and then wrung out the towel and put it on Wen Junhan's forehead.

She stayed by his side to take care of him, sometimes probing the temperature of his forehead, feeling the temperature drop, and the hanging heart fell.

She slumped on the ground, sighed heavily, and took out her phone to see that it was half past three. She stood up, glanced at Wen Junhan on the sofa, went back to the room and took a thin blanket to cover him, and then turned to leave.

Originally, I came to pack her luggage today, but it seems that there is no chance, so I can only come again next time.

When Wen Junhan woke up, he found himself on the sofa, he sat up with one hand on his forehead and the other on the sofa, and heard a sexy voice: "Junhan, how do you feel when you wake up?"

Wen Junhan subconsciously dodged, stretched out his hand and waved his hand away: "I'm fine, have you been taking care of me?"

"It's not. He didn't dare to accept this credit.

"If it's not you, who could it be?" he sat up, looking at the towel on the coffee table, rubbing his temples vigorously with his hands, looking very uncomfortable.

"It's not me, indeed, but I saw a white Maserati leaving your house when I came, and if I'm not mistaken, it should be Xiao Yi's. The weight of his whole body leaned on the sofa, Jiang Zhongcheng crossed Erlang's legs, his hands casually rested on the back of the sofa, and he smiled weirdly.

"How is that possible?" Although he hoped that Xiao still came, he still didn't believe it.

"If you don't believe it, you can call up the surveillance video and check to verify whether I'm lying to you. chuckled, and couldn't help sighing in his heart, when did Wen Junhan, the president of the dignified Wen chaebol, become so unconfident.

Wen Junhan was silent with his eyebrows, and then stood up: "Go, drink with me." He turned around and prepared to leave.

"Jun Han, you have a slightly better cold, do you want to find abuse again? Even if you don't think about yourself, you still have to think about it for Xiao, people work so hard to take care of you, and I don't know how to cherish it." He persuaded hard, stood up, and directly pressed Wen Junhan on the sofa.

"I see that some porridge has been boiled in the kitchen, it should be Xiao Ying, I'll serve it to you." Simply cleaned up the coffee table, took the basin to the kitchen, and after a while, he put a bowl of porridge with some side dishes on the coffee table: "This Xiao is still really intimate enough, but it's a pity." sighed, felt that something was wrong, and quickly changed his words: "Jun Han, I don't mean anything else, I just want to say that you have to refuel well, such a good woman, what a pity to lose that." ”

Wen Junhan didn't speak, picked up the porridge on the table and ate it slowly, the taste was so familiar. Unexpectedly, Xiao Zhen really came, he thought that everything was a dream, thinking that all these foods were made by Xiao Zhen, his heart was warm, as if he had eaten honey.

In less than two minutes, he finished a bowl and handed the empty bowl to Jiang Zhongcheng.

Jiang Zhongcheng took the bowl a little speechlessly, walked into the kitchen and brought out another bowl, this time Jun Han was faster, and he drank it directly, so shocked that Jiang Zhongcheng's jaw on the side almost fell.

In the end, for convenience, Jiang Zhongcheng brought the pot to the coffee table, watching Wen Junhan eat bowl after bowl, Jiang Zhongcheng couldn't help but ask: "Junhan, is this porridge so delicious?" Wen Junhan only cared about eating porridge, too lazy to take care of her, until he drank a large pot of porridge to the bottom, he licked his lips, and looked unsatisfied.

Looking at the pot that bottomed out, Jiang Zhongcheng seriously doubted that this guy hadn't eaten for a long time, otherwise how could he have eaten so much.

"When you're full, you should be able to get down to business. Sitting on the sofa on the right side of Wen Junhan, Jiang Zhongcheng pulled a face and spoke solemnly.

Wen Junhan unhurriedly put the bowl on the coffee table, leaned comfortably on the sofa, and looked at Jiang Zhongcheng: "Put these things away first! I have a habit of cleanliness, you know." ”

Jiang Zhongcheng stood up and looked at Wen Junhan angrily, but he had no way to deal with him, so he had to compromise: "You really treat me as your domestic servant, and I came to clean up for you." He complained, but his movements did not stop.

"It's your pleasure to clean up for me. Wen Junhan responded quite cheekily.

"Yes, this is an honor, you can give it to someone else! I can't afford it, and I'm not so blessed. After chattering and cleaning up the coffee table, Jiang Zhongcheng stood aside and asked solemnly: "President Wenda, do you have anything else to order?" The respectful look on his face really looked like a well-behaved and obedient man.