"What, no need for adoption? Sister, aren't you very satisfied with Zelin?"
When Ji Xiaoye received Ji Xiaoyun's call, his vision went dark and the fat in his mouth ran away, and he quickly asked.
Ji Xiaoyun said calmly: "I have thought clearly, I have no son's life in this life."
The other end of the phone said angrily: "Is it what my brother-in-law wants or does Xiaonan disagree?"
"That's what I meant. Don't mention this again in the future. Hang up."
When the call was hung up, Ji Xiaoye could no longer control his anger and smashed the phone out.
His eyes were red, and the hatred in his heart was overwhelming.
"Damn! It must be that little bitch from Jiangnan. In that case, don't blame me for being cruel!"
...
Jiang Nan is in a meeting. She plans to launch a visual smart door lock and create an APP. All electrical appliances of Jiang's Home Chain can be connected to the Internet and remotely controlled using a mobile phone.
The project department said that there is no problem with networking, but it is a bit difficult to operate all the home appliances in the home chain with the same APP. It is recommended that Jiangnan hire a more powerful software programmer.
The phone vibrated on the table. She picked it up and glanced at it. She signaled the project director to continue the meeting, got up and went out to answer the phone.
"Hello, Xiao Qin?" Xiao Qin is Chen Jiashu's assistant, why would he call her?
"Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry to disturb you."
"If anything happens, just tell me."
"I have an urgent document that needs Mr. Chen's signature. Can you convey it to me?" Xiao Qin said anxiously on the other end: "I can't contact Mr. Chen. He hasn't come to the company for two days."
Jiang Nan wondered: "I don't know where he is either."
"Mr. Chen attended a dinner party two days ago and drank too much, so I sent him home."
Chen Jiashu is at home, but he doesn't know why he didn't go to the company.
Jiang Nan also wanted to break the ice and agreed to help convey it. Now he is waiting for Xiao Qin to send the documents.
Going up the winding mountain road, Jiang Nan felt a little uneasy. What would she say when she saw Chen Jiashu?
Xiao Qin can't contact you. Can I send him a document?
I heard that you haven't gone to work for two days. Xiao Qin is worried about you?
She shook her head, feeling that it wasn't quite right.
After parking the car, Jiang Nan unlocked the door and pushed in. There was no one on the first floor. There was an empty milk glass and several dinner plates on the table.
Strange, why is there no one to deal with Aunt Zhang?
Jiang Nan slowly went upstairs with doubts, opened the door, and saw Chen Jiashu lying on the bed sweating profusely.
Okay! The assistant is looking for you all over the place, but you are sleeping here!
Jiang Nan walked over with an unconscious smile, lifted the quilt, and a billowing heat wave came out.
She was startled, and looked back at Chen Jiashu's sweaty hair. Her tender white palms covered his forehead, which was very hot!
Chen Jiashu had a fever, Jiang Nan quickly nudged him: "Ashu, wake up?"
The man didn't react at all and seemed to have lost consciousness.
She quickly called Dr. Luo, the Chen family's personal doctor, and asked him to come over.
Dr. Luo listened to her explanation of the symptoms and said seriously: "Mr. Chen has a high fever and has lost consciousness. Please give him a warm towel to wipe his body and try to lower the temperature. I will be there right away."
After hearing this, Jiang Nan immediately went to get the water, unbuttoned the man's shirt, exposed his muscular upper body, and wiped it over and over on the hot area.
After changing the water a few times, the man seemed to feel much better, his breathing was no longer heavy, and gradually stabilized.
Seeing the effect, Jiang Nan didn't dare to slack off at all and continued to rub it carefully.
Suddenly, a hand with sharp bones grasped the wrist she was wiping, and the man looked at her with misty eyes: "Why are you here?"
Then he slowly closed his eyes and murmured: "It must be a dream, she is with Vitas, how can she remember me..."
Jiang Nan quickly held his hand and comforted him: "I'm here. You have a good sleep. Doctor Luo will be here soon."
Chen Jiashu said nothing and held her hand with a little more force. After a while, the sound of even breathing came again.
Seeing Chen Jiashu's pale and weak appearance, Jiang Nan felt very guilty.
She only thought that Vitas was a friend from afar, she only cared about fulfilling her friendship with the landlord, and completely ignored Chen Jiashu.
I also blame him for getting angry for no reason and refusing to apologize because of his so-called self-esteem.
Ask yourself, if Chen Jiashu and Song Yuexi had fun together day and night, she would never have been able to endure it for so long, and she would have been jealous long ago.
Doctor Luo arrived, observed Chen Jiashu's condition, and gave him an antipyretic injection.
"It's probably due to a cold and a fever. An injection can bring down the fever. Mrs. Chen doesn't need to worry too much."
Jiang Nan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and Dr. Luo said again: "Mr. Chen may have low blood sugar when he wakes up after having a fever for two days. You can give him some white porridge."
Only then did she remember that she had never seen Aunt Zhang. She might have gone home on leave.
After seeing Dr. Luo off, Jiang Nan turned around and entered the kitchen.
When Chen Jiashu woke up, there was no one around him. He smiled to himself, was it really a dream?
There was a dull pain in his heart, and he thought to himself, You deserve it, you are not as lovable as Vitas.
He vaguely remembered that it was very hot when he fell asleep and he sweated a lot. Although he was very dry now, Chen Jiashu still planned to take a shower first.
As soon as I got up, my vision went dark and I felt dizzy.
When Jiang Nan came in with porridge, he saw Chen Jiashu was about to get up, but suddenly sat back on the bed.
Thinking of Dr. Luo's instructions, Jiang Nan quickly shouted: "Don't move!"
She frowned and walked forward quickly, forgetting that they were still breathing yesterday, and scolded angrily: "You haven't eaten for two days since you had a fever, and you are still a little hypoglycemic. You can't run around!"
Chen Jiashu grinned silently, it turned out that it was not a dream, she was really back, and she really felt sorry for herself the most!
Seeing that he looked apathetic and even laughed, Jiang Nan became even more angry.
"What's wrong with you? Aren't you usually very talkative? Why didn't you call me when you had a fever? Do you know that you had a fever and lost consciousness? This is very dangerous!"
Chen Jiashu raised his eyelashes and glanced at her softly. His pale face looked as sick as a child.
Jiang Nan felt distressed for a while, and felt that he had gone too far, so he gently coaxed him.
"It's okay. I'm back now. Just eat the porridge and it'll be fine."
Chen Jiashu took the bowl obediently and curled his lips slightly as he lowered his head to drink the porridge.
She really doesn't like the tough ones, Vitas, you can't fight me!
"By the way, where has Aunt Zhang gone? Why haven't I seen her?" Jiang Nan asked doubtfully.
Chen Jiashu paused and said weakly: "Her grandson is preparing for the high school entrance examination, so I gave her half a month's leave."
It can't be said that he wants to be alone, right? A grown man looks pretentious.
"Oh." Jiang Nan suddenly realized that the high school entrance examination was considered a major event in life. She didn't know that Aunt Zhang's grandson was already so old, and she didn't know what to give as a token of appreciation.
She thought for a while and said, "Then I'll send her a set of Wu San as a matter of urgency."
Chen Jiashu said indifferently: "Just make up your mind."
I hope Aunt Zhang’s grandson, who is in third grade, will like Jiangnan’s gift.
