He opened his eyes slightly, looked at Nanzhi quietly, and asked an extremely obscene question.
"Will you bark?"
Nanzhi: “???”
The bed rang in the middle of the night, and Nanzhi huddled under Huo Sijue, shouting until her mouth went dry.
She scolded Huo Sijue for as long as he hung around.
Is it over?
"Don't you know how many pounds you have?"
Even if he is an Iron Man after such a long time, he should be paralyzed, right?
With a smile on his lips, Huo Sijue increased the strength on his hands.
He didn't let go until the little black shadow behind the crack in the door left, turned around and lay on the bed, panting slightly.
Nanzhi's face turned red.
She turned her back, not daring to look at Huo Sijue's almost lustful look...
In the early morning, when Nanzhi woke up.
Huo Sijue was standing in front of the window, methodically fastening the buttons on his wrists.
"you're awake."
"I'm going to the company. Where are you going? I'll see you off later."
Nanzhi's eyes were bleary, and he lazily leaned out and leaned on the pillow.
"Forget it, I can't afford to sit in your Maybach. If I sit in it too many times, I won't be able to part with such a good car in the future."
When she laughed, Huo Sijue's expression obviously moved slightly.
"Get dressed and come down."
Nanzhi lowered his eyes and glanced at his naked white body, and was stunned for a moment.
Downstairs, Huo Sijue and Grandma Huo were having breakfast.
Grandma smiled with her eyebrows creasing: "Xiao Zhi, are you tired last night? Come, try this Cordyceps porridge to replenish your body."
"Thank you, grandma." She lazily pulled up a chair and sat down.
Huo Sijue glanced at it but said nothing.
"Si Jue, too, doesn't know how to feel sorry for others." Grandma blamed.
"I try to be restrained."
The words of the grandfather and grandson made Nanzhi so dry that he almost choked on a mouthful of porridge.
"Your great-great-grandfather's birthday party is coming soon. When he came to deliver medicine yesterday, he told me that he didn't want anything but a great-grandson. Just take care of it yourself!"
Grandma seemed to be putting pressure on Huo Sijue, but her eyes subconsciously fell on Nanzhi.
She pretended not to see it and drank the last mouthful of porridge.
Before waiting for Huo Sijue, he took a ride to the hospital.
There was a big fuss yesterday, but there wasn't even a piece of news on TV, and the hospital was the same as usual.
She bought breakfast downstairs and took the elevator to the 16th floor.
Jiang Weiwei was feeding Lin Ya some porridge. The shredded chicken was white and tender, sprinkled with a handful of chopped green onions, and even Nanzhi could smell the fragrance through the door.
"It's really strange today. Miss Jiang is here so early?"
Nanzhi took breakfast and looked around.
Shredded chicken porridge, steamed buns, soy milk, and rice rolls.
She was surprised that this was what she usually liked to eat.
"But, if Auntie is injured, can I not come?" Jiang Weiwei stared at the things in Nanzhi's hands, wondering: "Why did you buy another one?"
Nanzhi glanced at the bun in his hand: "I just bought this."
"Didn't you buy shredded chicken porridge?"
"No, I left it at the door when I came here."
The atmosphere is momentarily subtle.
Jiang Weiwei subconsciously threw the porridge aside.
"No way, who would be so kind?"
The name was about to come out, but Nanzhi suppressed it.
"Forget it, don't eat anything from unknown sources."
As soon as Nanzhi took the things away, a gentle voice came.
"Isn't it okay if I buy it?"
The man was wearing a white coat and had a gentle smile. There were several doctors and nurses behind him.
"Brother? Why are you here?"
Jiang stood up slightly, stood in front of Lin Ya, and rubbed his uneasy hands.
Jiang Jinxing only glanced at it and smiled knowingly: "I have expert talks at the hospital and several case surgeries. Yesterday -"
He turned his eyes and looked at the nervous Nanzhi.
"Seeing that Nanzhi is here, I came to care about Auntie."
Seeing that Nanzhi remained silent, Jiang Wei opened his mouth: "It's not a big deal, it's just... my aunt at home is injured. Nanzhi came to take a look."
Weiwei's voice became softer and softer as she spoke, and she glanced at Nanzhi worriedly, fearing that she would feel uncomfortable.
Jiang Jinxing didn't know her identity.
"It's okay. I've already understood the condition. Although it's a glass scratch, the wound is relatively deep. You still have to lie in the hospital for a few days to prevent the wound from tearing and becoming inflamed."
After he finished speaking, he rubbed Nanzhi's head.
"We Zhizhi have always been kind-hearted, that's why we take care of her so much."
The little nurses behind him cast envious glances, looking at Jiang Jinxing like wolves and tigers, unable to move their eyes away.
Jiang Weiwei was dissatisfied: "What are you doing standing still? It's time to change the medicine."
After saying that, the little nurse reluctantly dragged the car over to do the work.
Jiang Jinxing raised his hand to block it, picked up the scissors himself, and carefully cut the gauze. At the same time, Nanzhi finally saw the wound clearly.
From the ankle to the thigh, it was obviously scratched after the glass broke.
Lin Ya's whole body was shaking with pain every time it was torn open.
"Auntie, don't worry. I will come to give you medicine from now on until your wound is healed."
Jiang Jinxing's voice was so gentle that the young nurses were moved again. They looked like a group of nymphomaniacs, which made Jiang Weiwei very bored.
"It's quite an eyesore to me."
As soon as she finished speaking, she thought her brother would be angry, but Jiang Jinxing just said calmly: "I know."
"Yesterday, Gu Mingxi was here too."
This was meant for Nanzhi.
"She lives in the V-VIP suite."
Only the Huo family has the right to use this room.
Jiang Jinxing was reminding her.
"seen."
Three words, an understatement.
Seeing that Nanzhi didn't want to say more, Jiang Jinxing raised the corners of his lips and smiled.
"She is quite beautiful, but compared to Nazhi, she is a little more tacky."
"Like flowers in a florist shop, beautiful, but all the same."
"Hey, when did my brother become so good at praising others?" Jiang Weiwei was caught in the middle, looking at his brother and then at Nanzhi.
A perfect match!
After cleaning up these things, Jiang Jinxing was about to leave.
Jiang Weiwei took a few quick steps, blocked his way, stood between several doctors, and pulled him out.
"A nanny, how can you take care of her?" she tested her brother's tone.
"Then why do you care?" Jiang Jinxing leaned over, lowered his voice and looked into Weiwei's eyes: "You have never lied since you were a child."
"That has nothing to do with you! I'm telling you, no matter what you know, don't talk nonsense!" Jiang Wei was slightly anxious.
"I'm not so brainless."
Jiang Jinxing sighed and pinched Jiang Wei's waxy face: "We have no brains, one is enough."
"I have tried so hard to bring you together!"
Jiang Weiwei emphasized and wanted to say something angrily, but Jiang Jinxing immediately pinched his mouth and muttered, unable to say a word.
He took out a necklace from his arms.
Jiang Weiwei's eyes were sharp, and he could tell at a glance that it was a new model of a certain fragrance, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
Just as she was about to take it over, Jiang Jinxing pushed her away some distance.
He also had a beautiful box in his hand and said, "This is Xiaozhi's."
