Chapter Thirty-Eight: I Don't Want to Touch Him

Shen Nanhe slept until midnight, and opened his eyes in a daze with stomach pain, it should be that the bowl of fruit balls before going to bed was not right.

Curled up, thinking that it would be good to hold on for a while, but in the past ten minutes, Shen Nanhe felt that not only was it not good, but it seemed to be getting more and more serious.

Touching the bedside table, Shen Nanhe glanced at the retro clock on the wall, it was two o'clock in the morning.

couldn't stand it anymore, so Shen Nanhe lifted the quilt, turned over and got out of bed, casually put on a piece of clothing on his body, and then opened the door and walked downstairs.

There were a few softly lit wall lamps in the living room, Shen Nanhe walked to the dining room, opened the refrigerator, there were many things in it, she took a bottle of milk out casually, and then turned around and put it in the microwave to heat it.

Two minutes later, Shen Nanhe turned on the microwave, took out the hot milk bottle with gloves on, and poured it into the cup on the side.

In the past, when she was in the United States, she was drunk to the point of stomach pain five days a week, and Ruan Xiaotian would always give her a warm glass of milk to drink, and her stomach would not hurt after drinking.

After pouring a glass of milk, Shen Nanhe took it in his hand, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw Jiang Qiyuan, who was almost three steps behind him, Shen Nanhe was startled, instinctively gasped for cold air, and when she stepped back, the hot milk in the cup overflowed and spilled on her tiger's mouth, which made her frown.

Seeing this, Jiang Qiyuan immediately stepped forward and wanted to help Shen Nanhe hold it, but at the moment when he was about to touch Shen Nanhe's finger, he saw Shen Nanhe dodge his body and frown, the disgust in his eyes was so obvious.

Jiang Qiyuan's whole person was stunned.

Shen Nanhe...... I was disgusted and avoided him.

Shen Nanhe put the milk cup on the cupboard, then turned his head to pick up a towel to wipe his hands.

The hot milk burned her fingers, and she frowned impatiently.

After shaking his hand and confirming that he was fine, Shen Nanhe picked up the glass of milk again, didn't look at Jiang Qiyuan, and was about to walk out.

The moment the two passed by, Jiang Qiyuan said loudly, "Stand still." ”

Shen Nanhe stopped, but didn't look at him.

Jiang Qiyuan used all his self-control, so that his handsome face, without any private expression, looked sideways at Shen Nanhe, and he said loudly, "Are you getting better?" ”

Shen Nanhe secretly adjusted his breathing, then raised his eyes to look at Jiang Qiyuan, and replied without joy and anger on his face, "Uncle Xie Lu, I'm much better." ”

Jiang Qiyuan never thought that after more than a week, Shen Nanhe's first words to him would be like this, and she was even willing to call him uncle.

This should have been a happy thing, but I don't know what Lu Dao is doing, Jiang Qiyuan's heart hurts suddenly, as if he suddenly lost something.

Shen Nanhe looked at Jiang Qiyuan, and seeing the depth in his eyes, she still said calmly, "Uncle, is there anything else?" ”

Jiang Qiyuan's brows subconsciously frowned, his thin lips opened slightly, and he said loudly, "You don't sleep so late?" ”

Shen Nanhe said, "Let's go to sleep." ”

Jiang Qiyuan glanced at Shen Nanhe's hand, and then said, "Is it burned?" ”

Shen Nanhe said lightly, "It's okay." ”

She spoke to him in a natural tone, but it made Jiang Qiyuan's heart panic.

An indescribable depressing atmosphere, Jiang Qiyuan didn't know what to do with Shen Nanhe.

Shen Nanhe turned around to leave, Jiang Qiyuan looked at her back and said uncontrollably, "There are a lot of things you like to eat in the storage cabinet, don't you eat a little?" ”

Shen Nanhe didn't look back and said, "Uncle, eat it yourself." ”

In every sentence she said, she carried the word uncle, as if she was afraid that he would not know what to say, and he was her brother-in-law.

Seeing Shen Nanhe away from his sight, Jiang Qiyuan stood alone at the entrance of the dining room and didn't move for a long time.

He was still recalling the moment just now, Shen Nanhe seemed to be extremely afraid of being touched by him, she was avoiding him!

Once he had this idea in his heart, he could no longer linger, and Jiang Qiyuan couldn't help but make associations.

At half past seven the next morning, Shen Nanhe freshened up and dressed up, and came out of the room, Uncle Tong also called Jiang Zhihao to get up, Jiang Zhihao cleaned up in the house, and Shen Nanhe went downstairs.

The maid came to Shen Nanhe and asked, "Miss Biao, do you want to have breakfast?" ”

Even though Shen Nanhe had almost no habit of eating breakfast at home, the maid still asked routinely.

Shen Nanhe glanced at the time, it was still early, and Jiang Zhihao hadn't cleaned it up, she nodded, and then walked in the direction of the dining room.

After arriving at the dining room, Shen Nanhe saw a familiar figure, Jiang Qiyuan......

Jiang Qiyuan has always been the same as Shen Nanhe, and said that the two major families of the Jiang family have difficulty getting up, and it is extremely rare to get up early today and eat breakfast.

Jiang Qiyuan raised his head and met Shen Nanhe's gaze, Shen Nanhe wanted to turn around and leave, but reason told her that she couldn't do this.

Shen Nanhe looked at Jiang Qiyuan and shouted, "Uncle, it's early." ”

Jiang Qiyuan said, "Come and sit." ”

Shen Nanhe sat down opposite Jiang Qiyuan, and there were all kinds of breakfast on the table.

The maid helped Shen Nanhe prepare the dishes, chopsticks and dinner plates, Jiang Qiyuan naturally sandwiched a crystal shrimp dumpling and put it on Shen Nanhe's plate, and then said, "It's so rare to come down for breakfast, today's shrimp dumplings are good." ”

Shen Nanhe replied politely, "Uncle Xie Lu." ”

Picking up the bone china bowl on the left-hand side, Shen Nanhe said to the servant standing behind him, "Help me serve half a bowl of porridge." ”

The servant took the bowl and went down.

This kung fu, Jiang Zhihao also came down from the second floor and walked to the dining room, he sat next to Shen Nanhe, and then said refreshedly, "Nanhe, you got up so early today, it's rare in a hundred years." ”

Shen Nanhe put a soup bag on Jiang Zhihao's plate, and then said, "It's as if you've been with me for a hundred years." ”

Jiang Zhihao picked up the soup bag and took a bite, then said, "I don't remember the last time I had breakfast with you." ”

Shen Nanhe put a vegetarian fried bun in front of him, and replied loudly, "I will have breakfast with you every day in the future." ”

"Really?"

Jiang Zhihao looked sideways at Shen Nanhe, with a good-looking smile on his beautiful doll face.

Shen Nanhe took a bite of something, and then replied, "Really." ”

Jiang Zhihao stretched out his hand and said loudly, "Pull the hook." ”

Shen Nanhe stretched out his hand and pulled the hook with Jiang Zhihao.

At the dining table, Jiang Qiyuan, Jiang Zhihao and Shen Nanhe occasionally talked, and the atmosphere seemed to be good, but it wasn't until Shen Nanhe finished eating with Jiang Zhihao and turned around to go to school that Jiang Qiyuan saw the shrimp dumpling he gave her on the plate in front of Shen Nanhe, and it was still lying there alone.