Chapter 112 112 The Eighth Day

readx; It was about the psychological effect, Jiang Junhao felt that his body was much happier. The www.biquge.info of the pen and fun pavilion pursed her lips and looked at Liu Huixin with a leisurely face: "Why are you alone?" ”

"Xiao Miao, she helped you prescribe medicine, and she was a little tired, so she went back." Of course, Liu Huixin knew what he cared about, took out the medicine from the drawer and put it on the cabinet, "How to take it has been clearly written on it." ”

"Medicine...... She drove it too? Jiang Junhao raised his eyebrows with interest, then picked up the medicine list and looked at it carefully. After reading it word for word, he stretched his brows.

Pei Xiaomiao's understanding of him is really beyond his imagination.

She knew he couldn't drink, she knew he had a serious stomach problem, and she knew what drugs he was allergic to...... This can no longer be explained by coincidence.

Jiang Junhao squinted, no matter how dull he was, he knew that Liu Huixin was deliberately saying good things to Pei Xiaomiao.

"Thank you." Jiang Junhao restrained the coldness a little, and his eyebrows were soft, like shining stars.

Liu Huixin was slightly stunned, she thought that she would never see Jiang Junhao face herself with such a look in her life. It was almost only when he secretly looked at Pei Xiaomiao that he exuded such a gentle aura.

Gentle as the night breeze.

She bent her eyebrows and smiled, "Do you want to thank me?" If you want to thank me, then make a promise. ”

Jiang Junhao's expression was as if he had eaten something strange, and he stared straight at her.

Liu Huixin still looked relaxed, but her original dignified smile was a little messy at the moment: "Teasing you...... Now that you're awake, I'll go back to the farm. The contract for our tripartite cooperation has been drawn up by Uncle Lin. When you get better, let's go sit down and sign a contract. ”

"Hmm." Jiang Junhao nodded.

After taking the medicine and resting for a few hours, there was no major problem with the body.

Jiang Junhao completed the discharge procedures, made a phone call to the housekeeper, and turned back to the farm.

There was no rain that night, and the air on the farm smelled of fresh vanilla, Jiang Junhao walked halfway, suddenly stopped, turned his head sideways and asked the housekeeper beside him: "What about Madame?" ”

"Madame is drinking at the flower stand." The butler replied with a low brow.

"Drinking?" Jiang Junhao frowned.

"Yes. The little master had some friends from the entertainment industry who visited, so he held a small banquet. The lady and the other guests went with them. Sensing a hint of danger in the president's gaze, the butler said carefully.

"Good. I know. Jiang Junhao put one hand in his pocket and threw the key to him, "Go and prepare bath water for Mrs." ”

"Yes."

Jiang Junhao stood at the fork for a long time, until the housekeeper drove the car to their residence, and then he opened his legs and walked towards the flower stand.

The trellis is one of the most romantic places on the farm. When Jiang Junhao bought the farm, the flower stand already existed. It is a tunnel made of wooden shelves that is more than 1,000 meters long, and more than 10 kinds of roses are planted on it, and after years of growth, they are intertwined like vines on the wooden shelves.

There are several large rockeries at the corner not far from the flower stand, and a small pond has been dug.

When Jiang Junhao walked behind the rockery, he suddenly heard a pair of messy footsteps, stumbling towards him.

"Xiao Miao. You're drunk. ”

It's Owen.

Jiang Junhao hid behind the rockery, and by the moonlight, he saw Pei Xiaomiao through the gap.

Pei Xiaomiao's delicate little face turned red, with a three-point smile in her drunken eyes, her hands wrapped around Owen's neck, and she said inarticulately: "I'm not drunk!" Irving...... I, I'll tell you a secret, you...... You must not tell anyone about it! ”

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