"Tell me, what did you put in it?" Wang Junchen's face suddenly showed a ferocious expression, and he asked through gritted teeth.
The warm atmosphere suddenly solidified.
Ye Wanhua looked at her husband in great surprise. How could that calm and polite man treat such a cute girl who was kind enough to serve him ginger soup?
"It seems to be just ginger, isn't it ginger soup? What else could it be?"
Tang Xiaowan blinked her big watery eyes, looking at Wang Junchen and Ye Wanhua. That poor little look seemed like tears would fall if he said one more word.
"Nonsense, it must have been added..."
Wang Junchen seemed to be about to say something, but suddenly he felt that the pain in his stomach had eased a lot and was no longer so burning.
What's going on? Okay, is everything okay?
Could it be that I was being overly cautious and overthinking, and that the diarrhea was just caused by eating too much chili pepper, and there was no laxative or anything like that at all?
Wang Junchen fell into self-doubt.
"You must have added something, big brother?" Tang Xiaowan asked with a frown and a small voice.
It was impossible to take back what he said. Wang Junchen quickly adjusted his mood and replied with a smile: "Honey, honey must be added!"
Tang Xiaowan: Are you confused by anger?
There is no honey in it, it is clearly just a little bit of special pharmaceutical powder prepared by grandma herself.
Ye Wanhua didn't expect that her husband was actually referring to this, and she was secretly relieved. He never liked honey, and she knew it.
It’s just that this reaction is too big!
"Haha, this ginger soup really works. It warms my stomach and makes me feel more comfortable."
Listening to Wang Junchen's calm explanation, Tang Xiaowan said nothing, just nodded and left the restaurant with a smile.
Ye Wanhua, who followed closely behind, was apologetic, feeling that her husband was too rude.
After all, this is Tang Mei's home, and her father-in-law Wang Jinghui is also here. As a guest, Wang Junchen should not speak to Tang Xiaowan in that tone.
Therefore, Ye Wanhua did not go directly back to Tang Mei's table, but stopped by the oven rack.
"Let me come on, Xiaowan, you take a rest."
"No, go and sit down. My Huahua is still waiting for my skewers." Tang Xiaowan smiled sweetly and picked up some pork belly.
"Xiao Wan, he's just like that. He's a bit hasty. Don't take it to heart. I'm sorry!"
"Sister Wanhua, why are you apologizing?"
Ye Wanhua was stunned for a moment, then quickly smiled: "Oh, it's okay. I'll go over there. If you're tired, just call me."
"Okay, go back quickly."
Although Leng Lingxiao, who was not far away, couldn't hear clearly what the two said, he could tell something from Wang Junchen's complicated expression.
He picked up the wine bottle and refilled Wang Junchen's glass with a glint in his eyes.
"Mr. Wang, please."
Wang Junchen's expression changed, he picked up the wine glass, smiled and touched Leng Lingxiao's wine glass lightly: "How are the cooperation considerations going?"
cooperate? How could he possibly cooperate with him!
Leng Lingxiao knew exactly what Wang Junchen had planned.
A night attack on Meiyuan forced Tang Xiaowan to be trapped in Liyuan, Jincheng. At the beginning of the month, Du Jiahao was sent to take advantage of the chaos and kidnap her. If it hadn't been for Grandma Tang's repeated dissuasion, Wang Junchen would have been beaten to ashes by Leng Lingxiao.
"Oh, pharmaceuticals, for the time being... I have no plans for that. Thanks to Mr. Wang for his misguided love."
"That's okay, don't force it."
The two looked at each other, smiled, and drank together.
…
Half an hour later, after the dinner party ended, Tang Xiaowan and Leng Lingxiao immediately got on their private helicopter and headed towards Chicheng.
They flew across the city's sea of lights, looking at the tall buildings and feeling each other's company.
Tang Xiaowan made exclamations of exclamation from time to time.
"Wow, so comfortable!"
"Why are you not sleepy at all? Why don't you go back and eat something, or..."
"Forget it, I'm not actually hungry either!"
At this moment, she was in a very excited mood because tonight's plan was successful.
Leng Lingxiao, who was sitting aside, just looked at her quietly. His little wife was in a good mood, and he knew why without asking.
"Hi Huahua, are you happy?"
"Of course, it's rare to eat meat skewers grilled by you yourself. I'm so happy!" Leng Lingxiao replied with a smile.
"That's it, nothing else?"
"Oh, my little Tangtang is very good. She acts calmly and has the air of a general. It seems that it won't take long to..." Leng Lingxiao looked at Tang Xiaowan tenderly, his eyes full of affection and appreciation.
"What? Finish talking!"
"I can stay at home with peace of mind, be a housewife, and make a living, hahaha."
After saying this, Cheng Shi and Zhao Renjie couldn't help but feel nervous. They prayed silently at the same time, hoping that Leng Lingxiao's words were just to please his wife.
"Tch, is this what I'm asking?" Tang Xiaowan curled her lips and rolled her eyes at Leng Lingxiao.
He suspected that the man was asking questions knowingly.
"Little fool, there are actually some things... that's fine if you know and I know. It's pointless to say it out loud."
Cheng Shi: "?"
Zhao Renjie: "?"
After hearing this, Tang Xiaowan's eyes lit up, and she suddenly felt her heartbeat speed up, so she leaned on Leng Lingxiao's shoulder with a smile.
The man hugged her with a smile on his face.
…
Just as the young couple was immersed in happiness, Wang Junchen, who was in the Wang family's old house in Huangcheng, was troubled by another thing.
Shortly after he arrived home, he felt unusually unwell. His skin became red and he had an apparent allergic reaction. He felt unbearable itching, and soon the surface of his skin was covered with red spots and papules, and even blistered in some places.
He quickly entered the bathroom and turned on the cold shower, hoping to relieve the symptoms.
"What's going on? It must be an allergy, right?"
The water washed over his skin, bringing a slight chill, but it did not relieve his allergic symptoms. Instead, he felt his skin sting more and the itching became more intense.
Wang Junchen realized that this might be because he had ingested some allergen in his dinner.
He began to recall what he had eaten bit by bit, trying to figure out the cause of his allergies. Soon, he thought of the bowl of ginger soup and suspected that Tang Xiaowan had added something into it.
"Damn girl, it must be you!"
The pain and discomfort were getting more and more severe, but he didn't want his wife Ye Wanhua to know, otherwise she would have to worry about him, causing him to not sleep well all night.
More importantly, he is worried that if he is not allergic, he will be in trouble if he infects his wife.
Let's sleep in separate rooms tonight.
Therefore, Wang Junchen tried his best to hide his discomfort and suppressed the itch with all his strength.
After cleaning the bathroom, he went to the dressing room and chose a loose long-sleeved pajama to cover the red spots and pimples on his skin.
However, despite his efforts to hide it, Ye Wanhua still noticed something was wrong with him.
After all, they are a couple and know each other very well.
She walked to Wang Junchen and asked with concern: "Ajun, what's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Wang Junchen endured the pain and said with a forced smile: "It's okay, there's something going on in the company. I'll go to the study to take care of it. You can go to sleep, don't wait for me."
"Do you need my help?" Ye Wanhua asked with concern, with a bit of worry in his eyes.
"No, I can do it myself. You go to bed early. You've been tired all day. You have to go to the shopping mall to do errands tomorrow morning. Go to bed quickly."
After Wang Junchen finished speaking, he left the bedroom.
As soon as he went out, he hurried towards the study and called his family doctor along the way.
