Chapter Twenty-Three: Pretty or Ugly
"Little one, I'm so much older than you, it stands to reason that you should call me my aunt's child."
The little boy shook his head slightly, and smiled meaningfully.
"No, no, you're a sister. The little uncle said that those who are good-looking are sisters, and those who are ugly are aunts. ”
As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed to the nurse who was trotting over not far away, and said with a smile: "Look, the nurse is coming to arrest me!" ”
Su Jiarui was amused by this essence for a while, he was so oily and slippery at such a young age, coupled with this male and female appearance, I don't know how many hearts of young girls with spring will be stolen when he grows up.
"Sister, help me! I don't want to get an injection! ”
Saying this, the little guy directly hugged Su Jiarui's slender waist, and gently leaned his head on her back, looking like a poor chick in need of protection, and his heart couldn't help but soften a little.
"Hey, I said little ancestor, don't bother me anymore, okay, obediently follow me for injections, otherwise how can I explain to Mr. Wu."
Obviously, this little guy is not a fuel-efficient lamp, which makes the nurse cry for a while.
"Hmph, I'm already well, so I don't need an injection, if my little uncle asks about you, you let him come over for an injection by himself, anyway, I won't go!"
The little guy seemed to recognize that Su Jiarui could protect him, and hugged her to death.
"Actually, the injection doesn't hurt at all, look at my sister's arm."
As he spoke, Su Jiarui simply lifted his sleeves, revealing the fine needle eye inside, and the little guy's eyes opened wide in an instant, which was much more exciting than mistaking Su Jiarui at the beginning.
"Sister, you're a superman, you're not afraid of injections."
Su Jiarui just smiled when she heard this, compared with the physical and mental torture she really experienced, this little injury and pain was really nothing.
"My sister is also an ordinary person, but I have a good method, don't always think about it in your heart when you get an injection, think of something that will make you happy, it will be much better."
The little guy looked at Su Jiarui in disbelief, puffed out his mouth, and finally deflated.
"But I've been staying in the hospital, there is nothing happy to think about at all, as soon as I open my eyes, I am not happy, I am annoyed, I am annoyed, I blame that little uncle, I hate it!"
Su Jiarui's heart couldn't help but soften, she experienced all kinds of things and people, and when she looked back, she found that she liked to get along with children the most, because only their minds are the most pure and transparent, what they like and what they don't like will be written on their faces, instead of burying them deep in their hearts and stumbling behind your back.
"Is it okay for my sister to accompany you to get an injection, so that you can try to chat with me, and I can also share my happy things with you, so that you may not care so much about the injection."
Unable to leave the hospital for the time being, this little guy is simply a pistachio sent to him by heaven.
Sure enough, when the little guy heard this, he rarely brought a smile on his face.
"Okay, sister, you must hold my hand and don't leave."
"Well, don't worry, my sister will definitely be by your side. By the way, I don't know your name yet, you can call me Sister Su in the future. ”
Su Jiarui stretched out his hand to him in a friendly manner, and the little guy also smiled and held it tightly.
"Sister Su, you can call me Guoguo, and my mother said it was because I was born in a fruitful autumn."
Guoguo's hand was small and soft, Su Jiarui gently pinched it in the palm of his hand, and somehow, he suddenly felt that if she could have such a cute little angel, would her life be a little more glorious?
It wasn't until he accompanied Guoguo to get the injection that Su Jiarui realized that he was simply a proper drama spirit, in order to avoid the injection, it can really be said that he cried, made trouble and hanged himself, and all eighteen kinds of martial arts were used, and finally until he was tired of crying in his arms, the nurse seized the opportunity.
Unconsciously, the night outside the window was getting darker, and Su Jiarui opened his eyes slightly, only to find that Guoguo was still lying comfortably beside her, her little hands tightly grasping the corners of her clothes.
"Click!"
The door was pushed open from the outside, and a dusty man came into the night.
"Guoguo, you're itchy again, aren't you?"
The man's cold face was slightly stunned for a moment when he met Su Jiarui.
"Who are you?"
Unlike the slightly pleasant tone before, this time it was like ice, with the cold that no one should enter.
"I don't care how you got in, anyway, I don't want to see you again when I got out of the room today!"
The man in front of him has a pair of deep eyebrows and eyes, coupled with chestnut hair, and his temperament is like a mixed-race child, which makes people dizzy.
"I'm not."
Su Jiarui originally wanted to explain, but he didn't know where to start for a while.
In the face of such a rich man with deep pockets, she figured out the experience of dealing with them early on, but she kept her mouth shut.
"Forget it, I'm sorry, I'll leave now."
Su Jiarui's action of getting up woke up Guoguo, the little guy rubbed his eyes, and subconsciously tugged at Su Jiarui's sleeve.
"Mom, where are you going?"
This sentence deeply hit Su Jiarui's heart.
Once upon a time, she also had a fresh life in her belly, but at the beginning, she gave up on her own initiative.
Mom.
What a desirable and infinitely guilty title.
"Eh, little uncle, you're here."
Guoguo looked sober, listening to the name of the little guy, Su Jiarui was relieved, it turned out that the person in front of him was the vicious little uncle that Guoguo had greeted eighteen times today.
Guoguo frowned at him, and said hatefully: "Don't show me such a stinky face, I hate it to death!" ”
Who knew that the little guy's words, the cold aura around the man faded a little, he sighed slightly, and said helplessly: "I heard the nurse say, you didn't get an injection today?" ”
"No, I did, I didn't believe you asked Sister Su, she can testify, but it's good, with her, it really doesn't hurt to get the injection."
With Guoguo to solve the siege, Su Jiarui's misunderstanding was quickly resolved.
"I'm sorry, Guoguo is still a child after all, I'm a little worried that he will be used by someone with a heart, just now I was abrupt."
The man sent Su Jiarui all the way to the door of the ward, and the expression on his face was a little more vivid.
Su Jiarui naturally knew that if she had such a cute and lively little nephew as Guoguo, she didn't know how to treasure it, so naturally it was impossible to blame him.
"But Guoguo said that he has been in the hospital for injections, is it because of physical reasons?"
After getting along with Guoguo for a short time today, she couldn't help but be a little worried about this lively and cheerful child.
"In fact, Guoguo's health has not been very good since he was a child, and he has to come to the hospital for regular injections in these months every year, but in recent years, his body has gradually recovered in a better direction, but that guy has always been oily and smooth, and he likes to run trains with his mouth full of the most, so don't take his words too seriously."
It seems that this little uncle still knows his nephew's mouth cannon skills, but Su Jiarui has a deep understanding of it.
"It's okay, I actually like Guoguo very much, for the previous things, I can actually understand your feelings, if I have such a cute little nephew, I must be reluctant to let him be hurt by others."
The two talked and laughed all the way, Su Jiarui said goodbye to the man, and pushed the door into the ward, but in the next second, when he saw the man standing in the room, he was stunned for a moment.
Chen Cheng sat back on the sofa, his slender legs folded, his elbows propped up on his knees, and his fingertips rubbing his chin as a precursor to his anger.
Sure enough, Su Jiarui raised his eyes and crashed into his line of sight, and what he saw was the bottomless anger in the other party's eyes.
"You really don't stop for a moment."
Chen Cheng's words are sarcastic and meaningful.
Su Jiarui frowned slightly, it seemed that the scene at the door just now was fully watched by him, and now he is planning to ask her to play the question?
"Whatever you want."
Su Jiarui's broken jar attitude angered Chen Cheng, he calculated the time when Su Jiarui was discharged from the hospital, and specially pushed the entertainment to come here to pick her up from the hospital, just for fear that something irreparable would happen again.
Who knew that he was in a hurry all the way, in exchange for watching her laugh with other men one second, blurting out whatever he thought the next second?
When did he receive such a cold treatment from President Chen!
"Su Jiarui, don't forget your identity."
Su Jiarui pursed her lips, every time Chen Cheng said this, she was always powerless to refute.
A contract is in front, and Shen Yi's life and death are at stake, reminding her all the time that she is always subject to the fact that Chen Cheng is always at stake.
"Change this outfit, my house won't allow such a bad smell."
Chen Cheng threw down a set of clothes in disgust and left the ward.
If you hate her so much, why bother coming all the way here to humiliate her?
Su Jiarui didn't say a word, changed the clothes Chen Cheng brought, made the bed, and left the ward.
She thought that if it was herself a few years ago, Chen Cheng would be able to buy clothes for her to wear, and it is estimated that she would wake up laughing in her dreams.
And now, she doesn't allow herself to think about it at all.
Recognize your identity, Su Jiarui.
She reminded herself repeatedly.
When Su Jiarui's thin figure appeared in front of him, Chen Cheng was a little unrecognizable for a while.
Obviously, the clothes she brought were bought according to her size, but now when she wears them, they look so wide, as if the wind is stronger, it will blow her away.
When did she get so thin?
Su Jiarui was wearing a long skirt with an elegant temperament, and Chen Cheng's vision was naturally not too bad.
It's just that at this time, the majesty of the night blows, and the cold penetrates through the bones, and she shiveres, and the next second, a blazer is covered on her shoulders.
It's still the familiar cold smell of a mountain spring.
"Your life is mine."
Chen Cheng dropped this sentence, but he was swearing sovereignty, without any pity, and motioned for her to get in the car.