When Jin Chen and Tang Muchen entered the bedroom, the woman on the bed was sleeping in a daze. Cold sweat was dripping on his forehead, his face was red, and his brows were furrowed, as if he was having some terrible nightmare.

Tang Muchen took out the thermometer and stethoscope from the medicine box, and after careful examination, he couldn't help but shake his head.

"How?"

"Heat stroke, burning to thirty-nine degrees."

Jin Chen couldn't help but wonder, "Li Chuan is responsible for picking up and dropping off in the morning and evening, and the office building has central air conditioning, how can it be good and have heat stroke?" ”

"Then it's up to you to find out."

Tang Muchen's face was pale, and he couldn't see a trace of temperature.

He took a towel soaked in ice water, wrung it out, folded it in half, and carefully applied it to Nan Ying's forehead, and after a few minutes, repeatedly.

Jin Chen moved his lips, wanting to say something, but after thinking about it, he swallowed his throat again.

"Liu family, actually, you don't have to take care of me." Unexpectedly, in the end, it was Tang Muchen who took the lead in opening his mouth.

"You think too much, it was Li Siming who calculated Yingying's uncle Lin Tao, if it weren't for that, I wouldn't let him go so easily."

"So...... Very good. ”

When the words fell, Tang Muchen didn't say anything again.

Half an hour later, he handed over the physical cooling work to Jin Chen, and then slowly left.

Tang Muchen drove the car alone, racing wildly on the road, like a madman, and the previous calmness and indifference have long since ceased to exist.

Yao Wanmei, the woman, relied on the power of her mother's family to snatch away the happiness that originally belonged to her mother, and let her mother die with hatred.

This account, he will come back one by one.

Time passed, and the East was white.

Jin Chen sat on the edge of the bed, his slender fingers gently smoothing Nan Ying's brows, "Silly woman, you have to get better quickly." ”

The woman on the bed, her curly eyelashes trembling slightly, opened suddenly, and a magnified handsome face immediately appeared on her eyelids.

"Ah Chen."

"Yingying, are you still uncomfortable when you wake up?"

Nan Ying shook her head and got up from the bed, although her head was cloudy, it was indeed much better than yesterday.

"Ah Chen, have you been staying here? Didn't sleep last night? ”

Jin Chen didn't reply to her, but said softly, "You haven't eaten since last night, I made a little pork liver porridge, go and bring it to you to taste?" ”

"Okay, thank you, husband!"

Nan Ying affectionately pouted on his cheek, and her face was filled with a happy smile.

After a while, Jin Chen went upstairs with a tray.

At this time, Nan Ying had finished washing up and sat quietly on the long table.

"Ah~"

Seeing the man stirring the pork liver porridge and signaling her to open her mouth, Nan Ying's face turned red and she was a little embarrassed.

"Ah Chen, I'll just come by myself?"

"Good, let me feed you."

Nan Ying had no choice but to let the wayward big boy do whatever he wanted. However, the feeling of being fed by others is quite good.

I have to say that Jin Chen's cooking skills are good, but he has a great talent for cooking.

I don't know if she was too hungry or if the other party's craftsmanship was good, so she ate two bowls in one go.

"Well, have you eaten enough? There's still a kitchen, I'll bring you a little more? ”

"No need, you've been busy all morning, you must be tired, I'll give you a hammer."

The husband and wife are strong and I am strong, the affection is long, and the house is full of warmth.

At the crack of the door, Guo Meiyun inadvertently caught a glimpse of this scene, and gritted her teeth in anger.

The son actually fed Nan Ying porridge?

None of her mothers have enjoyed this kind of treatment, and that woman deserves it?

It seems that Nan Ying's means of currying favor with men are really clever, she has to continue to work hard!