Chapter 84: Jiang Yucheng is sick
"Miss Zuo." Aunt Chen was with the child in case something happened.
Zuo Xinxin nodded and looked at the two children: "Go back with Mommy, we will have dinner in a while." β
It's always windy in the afternoons lately and kids by nature. I love to play, and I sweat all over, and it's not good if it's blown by the wind.
"No, I'm still going to play." Xiao Ai was on the rise, and didn't listen to the words.
After Xiao Cheng pressed down on his side, his dark brown eyes looked at Zuo Xinxin: "Mommy, pick me up." β
"Bad brother~" Xiao Ai was immediately unhappy.
Zuo Xinxin smiled dumbly, glanced at Aunt Chen, and the two of them hugged them down at the same time, and then tidied up their clothes.
To be honest, Zuo Xinxin was afraid that they would be in danger, so she didn't agree with Xiao Cheng Xiaoai playing seesaw, even if someone was watching from the side, who could have predicted when the accident would happen.
Subconsciously, Zuo Xinxin put the responsibility on Jiang Yucheng.
Every day after work, he will accompany his children to play with toys in the living room, or watch TV, why didn't you see him today?
"Where's your daddy?"
dragged the two children into the living room, and there was no Jiang Yucheng on the sofa, Zuo Xinxin couldn't help but ask.
"Daddy's body is hot today, and his face is also hot......"
Aunt Chen was about to speak, but was robbed by Xiao Ai.
The little guy waved his little hand, and he could see that he wanted to answer, but he didn't know the right adjective.
Hot?
Zuo Xinxin's face was black, could it be that Jiang Yucheng was cold before?
"Miss Zuo, the young master seems to be sick, and as soon as he comes back, he goes upstairs and locks himself in the room and doesn't allow anyone to enter."
In the end, it was Aunt Chen who opened her mouth, and Zuo Xinxin understood.
But what's the deal with being sick and locking yourself in your room and not letting people in?
Zuo Xinxin told her doubts, she also knew that Aunt Chen had been taking care of Jiang Yucheng, and she must have known something about him since she came here from the old mansion.
After hearing her question, Aunt Chen shook her head and didn't say anything.
The housekeeper didn't know where to go, and Aunt Chen couldn't get in, so he left Xiao Cheng Xiaoai here, presumably not wanting them to see it.
"I'll take a look."
Now she is left, after all, Jiang Yucheng is the father of the child, and it is normal for her to care.
"Aunt Chen, please take care of Xiao Cheng Xiaoai first, do you have porridge for dinner?" People who are sick usually have a loss of appetite, and porridge is the best option.
Listening to her words, Aunt Chen hurriedly said, "Yes, I'll go to Sheng." β
"No, I'll just go."
With that, Zuo Xinxin put down her bag and went to the kitchen to fill a bowl of fragrant porridge.
"Miss Zuo!"
Just as she stepped on the stairs, Aunt Chen couldn't help but speak.
I just listened to her: "The young master has been strong since he was a child, and he is easy to lose his temper when he is sick, please Miss Zuo be patient with the young master, and the private doctor will be here soon." β
Does she look like an impatient person?
Thinking about it carefully, she really didn't seem to have much patience for Jiang Yucheng.
"Thank you, Aunt Chen."
Hear the private doctor right away
arrived, Zuo Xinxin put her mind at ease and went upstairs with porridge.
"Buckle buckleβ"
Knocking on the door, Zuo Xinxin's ears were slightly closer, in case she couldn't hear Jiang Yucheng's voice.
Who knew that there was no movement inside for a long time.
I knocked again, but there was still no sound.
"I'm in."
Zuo Xinxin deliberately raised her voice, and for a while, there was still silence.
At this time, Zuo Xinxin was also a little panicked, and pushed the door in without saying a word. There was a tall figure lying on the ground.
"Jiang Yucheng?!"
Zuo Xinxin was startled, and hurriedly put down the porridge and went to check on the situation in Jiang Yucheng.
patted his face, and sure enough, the temperature was terrifyingly hot, the whole handsome face was miserable and white, his forehead was sweaty, and his lips were a little purple.
"Jiang Yucheng, Jiang Yucheng?!"
Zuo Xinxin shouted his name while dragging the man to the side of the bed.
However, Jiang Yucheng is tall and big, and the weight of the whole person is on Zuo Xinxin, almost crushing her.
"Door ......"
Suddenly, the man on his body seemed to be babbling something, Zuo Xinxin didn't hear it clearly, and before he could react, the whole person stumbled and fell heavily on the bed with Jiang Yucheng.
Zuo Xinxin's back sank into the soft big bed, Jiang Yucheng pressed down on his face, and suddenly felt a burst of hot air rushing to his face.
"Close the door, kid ......"
Jiang Yucheng's head lay on Zuo Xinxin's shoulder socket, and he finally heard what he said clearly.
She was burned like this, and she was afraid of being seen by her children, Zuo Xinxin couldn't tell what she felt in her heart for a while.
Still, she struggled to push the man away from her body and closed the door.
Looking at the man who was stuck on the bed again, Zuo Xinxin found that he hadn't even changed his leather shoes.
Subconsciously remembered the photo sent by Xiao Cheng, Zuo Xinxin suddenly remembered that Jiang Yucheng in the photo seemed to be a little wrong, but she didn't notice it at the time.
It seems that the porridge can't be drunk, so let's wipe his sweat first.
Thinking about it, Zuo Xinxin walked over, took off her leather shoes, and then adjusted Jiang Yucheng's posture, asking him to face up in a proper manner, put his hands on his side, and lie there in a regular manner.
Seeing Jiang Yucheng subconsciously pulling the quilt, Zuo Xinxin took off his coat again, covered the quilt, poured a glass of water by the way, and took out antipyretics.
After doing this, she went to the bathroom, and when she came out, she had a blue-gray towel in her hand.
The person on the bed wrapped himself tightly in the quilt, and his forehead was still sweating.
Zuo Xinxin sat on the edge of the bed, wiping Jiang Yucheng's sweat while observing his state.
The man seemed to be extremely sleepy, but he couldn't sleep because of the discomfort, and his good-looking eyebrows were almost wrinkled into Sichuan characters.
At this time, Jiang Yucheng and the usual cold, domineering, and resolute chief referee are like two people.
After all, it is a flesh-and-blood body, and it is not made of iron.
In order not to run back and forth to the bathroom, Zuo Xinxin specially took a basin of water and put it next to her.
After a while, the temperature of the towel dropped, Zuo Xinxin immediately withdrew, turned around and soaked the towel in, and then took out another towel.
Jiang Yucheng opened his eyes in a daze, only to feel that the sky was spinning in front of him, and then he vaguely heard it
The sound of water.
"Water ......"
The person on the bed suddenly made a sound, Zuo Xinxin hurriedly turned around, and saw Jiang Yucheng leaning on the head of the bed half-propped up, his handsome face still white.
Zuo Xinxin hurriedly put down the towel and took the antipyretic medicine together.
"Let's take the medicine first."
With a clear voice, a small white hand came into view, and a few pills were lying in the palm of his hand.
Looking at the palm of his hand, he suddenly met the pair of eyes full of concern.
Zuo Xinxin was still wearing professional clothes, and after the toss just now, her clothes were a little messy, but she still couldn't cover her slender figure.
"Who let you in?"
Jiang Yucheng suddenly frowned, and his face was a little heavy.
Aunt Chen is also an old man, how could she let this woman in?
Seeing that he was entangled in this question, Zuo Xinxin subconsciously wanted to refute, and when she thought of Aunt Chen's words, she swallowed the words back from her mouth.
"You have a fever, take the medicine first, and the doctor will be there in a while."
As he spoke, he handed the medicine and water forward.
Who knew that Jiang Yucheng still ignored it: "Get out." β
Zuo Xinxin frowned, she was so weak and her temper was so stinky.
She turned around and left in anger, but looking at Jiang Yucheng's handsome face, her legs were like lead, and she didn't move.
"Take the medicine and I'll go out."
Zuo Xinxin had no choice but to take a step back.
It's all like this, I don't know what stubbornness is.
Listening to the woman's slightly angry but stubborn tone, Jiang Yucheng raised his eyes.
Despite the weakness of the body, those deep eyes are still undiminished, like a whirlpool of cold pools, as if they want to see through and see through, which makes people shudder.
Zuo Xinxin was stunned, then frowned, and glared back not to be outdone.
"If you want to clean me up, take the medicine, or wait for me to clean up."
The woman's tone was a little arrogant, and Jiang Yucheng sneered when she heard it.
Want to use the agitation method?
It's just whimsical.
"I said one last time, get out."
When the words fell, Jiang Yucheng slowly lay back, closed his eyes, and spoke in a light tone.
Seeing that he still didn't look like he was going to eat oil and salt, Zuo Xinxin gritted his teeth, resisted the urge to throw the medicine on his face and splash the water, and sacrificed a killer idea.
"Do you believe that I left this room with Xiao Cheng Xiaoai out of here?"
"You dare."
The man on the bed, who had an indifferent face, suddenly opened his eyes, and a pair of gloomy eyes swept over, cold and seeping.
Although it was a joke, Jiang Yucheng's sudden reaction made Zuo Xinxin startled.
She thought that Jiang Yucheng would sneer and retort, after all, what she said was almost impossible to achieve.
Who knew he would have such a big reaction.
It seems that Xiao Cheng Xiao Ai's weight in his heart is heavier than she imagined.
Looking at the man's suddenly terrifying face, Zuo Xinxin swallowed her saliva, and continued to do her best: "You can try, anyway, you are so weak, I ......"
Before the words could be spoken, the man grabbed the medicine, threw it into his mouth and swallowed it.
Didn't even drink water.
Zuo Xinxin watched this scene incredulously, but quickly breathed a sigh of relief, and finally coaxed this guy to take the medicine.
"If you dare to say this again, I will cut your tongue."
At this time, Jiang Yucheng glared at her fiercely, and his tone was indifferent and ruthless.
Although he knew that this woman was still a radical general, he couldn't help but accept the move.
Not for anything else, just for her joke.
After learning that he had two children, Jiang Yucheng was not only excited, but also a little worried, worried that his character would not be able to get along with the children, let alone win the children's affection.
But that's not the case.
During this time, he got along with the children very happily, and he was touched by the cuteness of his daughter and the intelligence of his son.
Both children are gradually warming his world, picking up the children from work early every day, waiting outside the door for two small figures to appear, as if it has become an indispensable part of his life.
But this woman said that she was going to leave with the child.
This sentence instantly offended Jiang Yucheng's scales.
In addition to his anger, Jiang Yucheng felt as uncomfortable as death at the thought of losing them.
So he would never allow that to happen, even if it was a joke.
Suddenly realizing that he seemed to have even counted Zuo Xinxin in, Jiang Yucheng's face sank, and his thin lips pursed into a line.
He must have been burned.
"Okay, I'm out."
Watching him take the medicine, Zuo Xinxin felt that her task was completed. Moreover, the angry Jiang Yucheng in front of her made her feel uneasy, so she got up to leave.
"Stop."
Seeing that the petite figure was about to walk to the door, Jiang Yucheng opened his mouth in a daze.
Zuo Xinxin's feet shook, stopped, and cast a silent inquiring gaze.
"I want to drink porridge."
(End of chapter)