I see, no wonder the names are different.

Seeing that the man's face was not very good, Zuo Xinxin couldn't help but speak: "How are you (shēn) doing, Caitlin said that the Jiang family hired a private doctor." ”

Seeing her worried look, Jiang Yucheng's tone softened a little: "It's okay, it's just a little allergic, just take medicine." ”

As he spoke, he took Zuo Xinxin's hand, as if he had something to say, but in the end he didn't say it.

"Do you want to eat at night, don't delay." Zuo Xinxin smiled, and as soon as the words fell, she was hugged by the man in his arms.

Zuo Xinxin was stunned for a moment, then laughed, gently hugged the man back, and said softly: "There is no need to hide these things (qíng) from me, I can protect myself and Xiao Cheng Xiaoai." ”

"With me, you're safe." Jiang Yucheng took a deep breath and raised his head, his deep eyes full of softness (qíng).

Zuo Xinxin nodded, and suddenly smiled: "Okay, it's not a scene of life and death." ”

She could sense that Jiang Yucheng was reluctant to mention something (qíng), but it didn't matter, she could wait until the day when he was willing to speak.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Jiang Yucheng immediately said, "I'll open the door." ”

It was the maid who knocked on the door, holding a bowl of boiled soup, and after Jiang Yucheng took it, he closed the door directly.

"Daddy, what are you, it smells so good." Seeing this, Xiao Ai immediately ran over with his little short legs.

"It's medicine, you can't drink it." Jiang Yucheng knocked on the little guy's head and went straight to the sofa and sat down.

Xiao Cheng glanced at it and said, "It's Chinese medicine, Daddy is sick?" ”

"Some allergies, I'll be fine in a few days."

The medicine was still a little hot, so Jiang Yucheng put it on the table, and instead hugged the two little guys onto the sofa: "You two little guys, have you taken care of your mother for your father during this time?" ”

"Yes!" Xiao Ai opened his mouth, and then was a little unhappy, "Daddy, you told your brother when you left, and you also told your mother (mī), why didn't you tell me?" ”

Sure enough, the questioning will be late, but it will never be absent.

Jiang Yucheng was a little speechless for a while, and subconsciously cast a distressed gaze at Zuo Xinxin, who shrugged his shoulders and said that he could not help.

At this time, Xiao Cheng hit the nail on the head: "Because you will cry." ”

"I won't, I won't cry when my brother cries, the teacher said that my daughter is my father's little padded jacket, am I not?" The more the little guy talked, the more aggrieved he became, and a layer of mist appeared in his big eyes, but he didn't fall, as if to prove what he had just said.

Looking at his daughter's innocent and accusatory eyes, President Jiang Da deeply felt what was going on with the poor words, in fact, to be honest, the reason why he didn't tell Xiao Ai was really afraid that this little guy would cry and not let go, so Suo (xìng) left this problem to Zuo Xinxin.

Although he did feel a little reluctant at first, he really couldn't resist the small (nǎi) sound of his daughter Sa.

But it turns out that no matter how much he escapes, he can't escape this little padded jacket.

Looking at his daughter's teary eyes, Jiang Yucheng used all the methods he could think of, what to eat, what to buy, what to play, but it was still useless.

Zuo Xinxin finally couldn't stand it anymore, and touched her daughter's little head: "Daddy did something wrong, didn't he?" ”

"Yes." Xiao Ai immediately raised her voice.

"What's wrong with Daddy?" Continue to follow the good (yòu).

The little guy was aggrieved: "I was sad that he didn't tell me when he left." ”

At this time, Zuo Xinxin looked at Jiang Yucheng: "Then may I ask Mr. Jiang, do you admit that you are wrong in this way?" ”

"I admit it." Otherwise, what else can you do, if you don't admit it, the little padded jacket will become anti-armor.

"Okay, Daddy has admitted his mistake, then Xiao Ai, you have the right to choose to forgive, or not to forgive." Zuo Xinxin continued, "Forgiveness, it means that we adults don't care about villains, don't take it as an example, if we don't forgive, Daddy will be sad, and Xiao Ai will still be sad." ”

Listening to her mother's analysis, Xiao Ai thought about it and didn't answer in time, but looked at Jiang Yucheng fiercely: "Then you can't forget me in the future, tell your mother (mī) and brother about it (qíng), Xiao Ai also knows." ”

"Okay, Daddy assures you." This may be the longest trial President Jiang has ever experienced.

Anyway, the little princess was finally satisfied, and inexplicably, Jiang Yucheng felt that it was more difficult to hold ten meetings than to coax girls, and Che (shēn) realized.

When Jiang Yucheng was drinking the medicine, Zuo Xinxin received a call from Ji Wentao again, and it was quiet over there (tǐng), it seemed that the dinner was over.

Ji Wentao said: "Dad and Aunt Linsha have received your gifts, as well as Xiao Cheng Xiaoai's handiwork, we like it very much, thank you." ”

"If you like it." Zuo Xinxin's tone was a little apologetic, "I'm sorry, I can give you a gift by myself when I leave suddenly today." ”

"It's okay, Dad didn't live this one life (rì), there will be one in the future, that one...... How's your qíng handling over there? ”

Glancing at the man and child in the living room, Zuo Xinxin paused: "I may not be able to go back for the time being......

Originally, she also wanted to take a look and go back, but Jiang Yucheng's (shēn) body didn't know what was going on, and no matter how she said it, she had to watch his (shēn) body get better.

In this regard, Ji Wentao didn't say anything, but comforted: "Okay, then you rest early, don't stay up late for work, pay attention to your body." ”

"Okay, you guys should rest early, too."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yucheng's medicine was also drunk, and Xiao Ai couldn't help but ask, "Mom (mī), whose phone is it?" ”

"It's my grandfather's, and my grandfather said he liked your gift very much." Zuo Xinxin smiled, glanced at the time, and said, "It's not early, Xiao Cheng, take my sister to wash." ”

"Okay." The two little ones went to the bathroom on their short legs.

Seeing that Jiang Yucheng's complexion had improved, Zuo Xinxin said curiously: "I remember that you have never been allergic, did the doctor say that you are allergic to something?" ”

"A local specialty, I haven't been exposed to it before, so I didn't know if I would be allergic, I sent a copy of those medicinal materials to Dr. Qi, and he said that there was no problem, and my symptoms were all right."

As he spoke, Jiang Yucheng patted Zuo Xinxin's hand, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked: "I know what you're worried about, don't worry, I'll pay attention to these things (qíng)." ”

Zuo Xinxin bowed slightly, since she experienced the affairs of the Song family (qíng), now when she hears medicinal herbs or similar topics, she will always think in a bad direction, it seems to have become a habit.

I don't know what to think of, Zuo Xinxin said again: "Did you also know that Caitlyn was Uncle Li's adopted daughter after you arrived here?" ”

Hearing this, Jiang Yucheng nodded: "Actually, I also doubted that she would be specially sent by Jiang Daoli to approach us, but all indications indicate that this may just be a coincidence." ”

After a pause, he continued: "Jiang Daoli is the person in charge of the side department, he has always been the leader of the Jiang family, and he has not married until now, Caitlin was adopted by him in the orphanage, and the relationship between the two is not bad. ”

It sounds like it's all for the Jiang family.

Zuo Xinxin frowned again: "Since she adopted Caitlin, why isn't she surnamed Jiang?" ”

"I don't know, maybe for Jiang Daoli, none of this is important." Speaking of this, Jiang Yucheng's expression faded.

"Okay." She didn't know much about the Jiang family, and Jiang Yucheng didn't want to say more, so she didn't ask.

At this time, the two little ones ran out of the bathroom: "Daddy (mī), let's go to bed first!" ”

"Go ahead, remember to cover the quilt." Zuo Xinxin smiled.

Xiao Cheng Xiaoai ran into the bedroom and closed the door, and the two of them brushed on the (chuáng) together: "It's so comfortable." ”

Xiao Ai dragged the quilt and rolled it, then looked at the closed door with big black eyes, and leaned over to his brother (shēn): "Brother, what do you say Daddy (mī) will talk about?" ”

"I don't know, we definitely don't know about the topic of adults." Xiao Cheng shook his head, a little bored, "Well, I knew I was coming to Daddy, so I brought some toys over." ”

Xiao Ai nodded and yawned: "I'm so sleepy, I'm going to break my sleep, good night brother." ”

"Good night." After covering his sister with a quilt, Xiao Cheng closed his eyes and began to count the stars.

At this time, two people in the living room.

Jiang Yucheng took out two medicine bottles from under the coffee table and handed them to Zuo Xinxin: "Help me wipe the medicine." ”

"You're hurt?" Zuo Xinxin was stunned for a moment, how could she do a favor and be allergic and rub medicine.

Jiang Yucheng said helplessly: "When I was allergic (shēn), I had some rashes, and I didn't pay attention to scratching them. ”

So serious?

"Okay then." Zuo Xinxin took the medicine bottle and looked at it, what soothing repair, anti-inflammatory and swelling.

As soon as he looked up, the man had already begun to untie his shirt, and Zuo Xinxin realized that his upper half (shēn) was wrapped in gauze, as if the entire upper half (shēn) was injured.

"You ......" Zuo Xinxin's eyes widened.

The man paused: "It's not serious, it's just that I'm worried that the clothes will come into direct contact with the skin." ”

All right.

With the man's movements, the gauze was dismantled layer by layer, revealing one red dot after another on the skin, and the entire upper half (shēn) looked as if it had been dotted with red ink, looking a little oozing.

Zuo Xinxin suddenly frowned: "Is this medicine effective?" ”

"Yes, it's just that I can't wipe my back, my back may be a little serious, I'll take a shower first." With that, the man got up (shēn) and walked towards the bathroom.

At the moment when he turned (shēn), his back was exposed to the air, Zuo Xinxin's eyes suddenly widened, and the position of his waist slightly up was already red, and it seemed to be inflamed.

If this is flushed, it will hurt so much.

Zuo Xinxin couldn't help but say, "Can't you wipe it a little, you have to take a shower?" ”

Listening to the tone full of concern, Jiang Yucheng hooked his lips: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt." ”

Saying that, the man went straight into the bathroom, and not long after that, there was a sound of water, and the water that was not cold rushed to the place where the rash was raised, Jiang Yucheng suddenly snorted, and his face turned a little pale.

It's impossible not to hurt, one or two, four or five are okay, but he's all over the upper half (shēn), and every time he takes a shower, it's torment.

Ten minutes later, the man came out of the bathroom, and Zuo Xinxin could feel that he was forbearing: "Come over quickly, I'll help you rub the medicine." ”

The washed wounds are more directly presented in front of the eyes, some have healed, some seem to have been scratched, the surrounding area is red, and the piece on the back is directly the size of a fist, which is miserable.

Zuo Xinxin tried her best to move lightly, but her tone was full of displeasure: "It's all like this, they only hired a private doctor?" ”

Even if it's (shēn) special, then you can't look at it festering like this, are the people of the Jiang family so cold-blooded?