Han Qiong was lying on the bed playing with her mobile phone, wearing a light pajamas, and her delicate figure was faintly visible.

"Hey, isn't this the little cutie whose family has moved out, rushing back in the middle of the night, what's wrong?"

Han Qiong put down her phone and looked at Han Ying with a smile.

Although she doesn't deal well with her eldest brother, she has a very good relationship with this little niece.

"Auntie, what the hell did you introduce that person to me last time?"

"Yo, I'm curious about him so quickly, and I'm curious to ask him to go."

"I'm too lazy to talk to him!"

Seeing her angry appearance, Han Qiong squeezed her eyebrows and said, "What, is he bullying you, tell your aunt, aunt will stand up for you!" ”

"Where...... How's that! ”

Han Ying's face suddenly turned red to the root of her ears, and she was ashamed and annoyed when she thought of what happened in the hotel that night.

Although Han Qiong is single, after all, her knowledge and experience are not shallow, and she saw the clues at once, but she didn't break it.

She said truthfully: "He, he is the apprentice of a miracle doctor. ”

"Gone?"

"It's gone."

Han Ying muttered, obviously not believing that a doctor could make the Black Tiger Hall talker grovel?

At this moment, a voice sounded at the door of Han Qiong's boudoir: "Is Xiaoying back?" ”

"Grandpa?"

Han Ying was slightly stunned, then quickly flew out, overjoyed, "Grandpa, you have been discharged from the hospital!" ”

Old man Han was discharged from the hospital without permission despite the doctor's objections, and Han Tianming sent someone to look for him all night but did not find anyone, but the old man went home by himself early the next morning.

Han Tianming didn't tell Han Ying about this.

Han Ying threw herself into the old man's arms, and the old man sighed: "Girl, do you want to smash my old bones?" ”

The old man touched Han Ying's head, his eyes were full of doting.

Han Ying stuck out her tongue: "Grandpa, you are full of red face, you are alive and vibrant, where are you old?" ”

In fact, Han Tianming and Han Qiong are also wondering that the old man has been sentenced to death by the doctor, but after coming back, he has been in good spirits, and he doesn't look like a dying person at all.

The old man smiled: "The girl is getting more and more beautiful." ”

"That's all grandpa, your genes are good!"

"As far as you can talk, I haven't seen you for so long, come and talk to grandpa."

The old man had already gone to bed, but after hearing Han Ying's voice, he fell asleep, he pulled Han Ying downstairs, and Han Qiong could only get up and go down with him.

Han Tianming immediately put down the newspaper, got up and said with concern: "Dad, why are you up?" ”

"I haven't seen my granddaughter for so long, I can't talk to her properly?"

"Thanks to your grandfather for being so spoiled, when he was hospitalized, you didn't know how to go and see more!"

Han Tianming glared at Han Ying fiercely.

"Grandpa, look at my dad, he murdered me again!"

Han Ying shook the old man's arm and coquettishly, and the old man immediately reprimanded: "It's okay to say a few words?" Do you want to my granddaughter away? ”

Han Ying made a grimace at Han Tianming, with a victorious attitude.

Han Tianming didn't take it seriously, rolled up the newspaper, and said in an irrefutable tone: "Your grandfather's birthday on the third day of the first lunar month next month, even if you have a big event, you must be there for me at that time!" ”

After speaking, Han Tianming went upstairs, and when he staggered with Han Qiong on the stairs, Han Qiong whispered: "Engagement, don't you tell her in advance?" ”

"You don't have to."

Han Qiong rolled her eyes and muttered to herself, "If you don't let me take care of me, I don't care?" Think beautifully! ”

Han Ying was confused: "What does my dad mean, grandpa, your birthday, I will definitely be there!" ”

Little did she know that she was the protagonist of this birthday feast.

……

At ten o'clock in the evening, Jiang Yu tiptoed back to Wen Yihuan's house.

He was afraid of disturbing Wen Yihuan's rest.

As soon as he entered the room, he carefully closed the door, trying not to make too much noise, but the wait in the room was still bright.

Wen Yihuan looked at him in white pajamas: "Drinking?" ”

From afar, she could smell a smell of wine.

"Drank a little." Jiang Yu's face was full of apologies, "I'm sorry, Mr. Wen, it's noisy until you rest." ”

Wen Yihuan didn't reproach him, but walked to the kitchen, and after tinkering in the refrigerator, he said, "You go take a bath first, and I'll cook you something to relieve your hangover." ”

Jiang Yu: "??? ”

Is this the treatment that a bodyguard should have?

"Why are you still stunned?"

"Ah...... Oh. ”

Jiang Yu came back to his senses, took a nightgown from the room and rushed into the bathroom.

Looking at the handsome face in the mirror, Jiang Yu said very narcissistically: "My damn charm!" ”

Ten minutes, Jiang Yu quickly resolved the battle, walked to the living room in his nightgown, and saw Wen Yihuan's busy figure, and couldn't help but sigh, what more could he ask for a wife like this?

If it weren't for the fact that the little junior sister Doudou occupied too much of his heart, he would almost fall in love with Wen Yihuan!

Soon, Wen Yihuan brought a cup of hot ginger tea.

"Drink, drink and rest early."

"Ginger tea? That one...... To be honest, ginger tea actually has no hangover function, and it is not as useful as drinking a glass of vinegar. ”

Many articles on the Internet say that ginger tea can relieve hangover, but Jiang Yu, as a doctor, knows that it is fake.

Just as he was about to continue to popularize science for Wen Yihuan, he found a murderous aura coming out of Wen Yihuan's eyes.

Where did this straight man of steel come from!

Jiang Yu's neck shrank, he picked up the wine glass stupidly, and hurriedly changed his words: "Actually, I was all nonsense just now, I love to drink ginger tea the most!" ”

He poured it into his mouth.

"Beware of burning!"

Wen Yihuan's reminder was too late.

The hot ginger tea almost didn't burn Jiang Yu's mouth, and he squirted it out in one gulp.

Pity Wen Yihuan sitting in front of him, his white pajamas are full of tea.

Fortunately, after passing through Jiang Yu's mouth, the temperature of the ginger tea sprayed out was not high, otherwise it would definitely ruin Wen Yihuan's delicate skin.

After the white pajamas were wet, they were close to Wen Yihuan's skin, and the parts that were stained with water were just the undulating peaks and peaks, and under the thin clothes, they were faintly visible.

"I'm sorry Mr. Wen!"

Jiang Yu apologized repeatedly, and then gestured to pull a few pieces of paper from the coffee table to help Wen Yihuan wipe them.

When Jiang Yu's hand made contact with Wen Yihuan's body, time instantly froze.

Wen Yihuan's face turned red for a moment.

Where do you put your hand?

Deliberately, deliberately drink hot tea, deliberately squirt out, and deliberately spray here!

Wen Yihuan was embarrassed.

At this time, Jiang Yu also came back to his senses and felt Wen Yihuan's softness, but he was reluctant to retract his hand.

"Mr. Wen, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Once again, he apologized.

Wen Yihuan clenched his teeth: "Have you touched enough?" ”

She got up in a huff, hid her face and ran back to the room, clutching me tightly, her heart like a deer.

What's wrong with me?

Wen Yihuan was very embarrassed, although she looked angry, but deep down, she didn't resist at all.

Knock knock knock......

Jiang Yu suddenly knocked on the door, Wen Yihuan was shocked, he shouldn't have thought about it!