Wrong Marriage Surprise Marriage: Jing Shao Chasing His Wife, Please Line Up

But when I think about it, I am more happy for Shen Xiaoxiao, after all she has worked so hard for so many years, and finally she is loved and recognized by everyone, it is really not easy!
"By the way, Xiaoxiao, don't just be happy. When you get the contract, you must check it carefully, and you can't be a little sloppy."

"Don't worry, don't you know my manager? It's like the reincarnation of my old lady. She can find out even if there is a single punctuation mark missing in the contract!"

When mentioning her manager, Shen Xiaoxiao, she is proud. She has been with me for a few years, and she has always taken care of her life and work. From the beginning of being calm to the current popularity, she can take care of her Well organized.

"That's good."

Ruan Qianya nodded, thinking that she still had a lot of things to do when she was discharged from the hospital tomorrow, so she reluctantly exchanged a few words with her and hung up the phone.

"Young Mistress, the things have been packed, can you see if there is anything else that needs to be packed?"

Seeing her hang up the phone, the nanny came over and asked respectfully.

"Thank you for your hard work. I can clean up here myself. You should rest early. I will make room for others early tomorrow morning."

This afternoon Jing Yihong had already ordered his assistant to help her go through the discharge procedures, and tomorrow morning they just waited for Lao Xing to pick her up before going home.

"Okay, then don't be too late."

The nanny smiled, then turned and walked towards the small bed beside her.

Since the two plague gods left yesterday, the young mistress has been looking through a lot of pictures for reference. It can be seen that she attaches great importance to this trip to country A.

Ruan Qianya opened the notebook after making the bed, picked up the drawing tools and began to sketch the pattern.

She collected a large number of design drawings on the Internet before, each of which has its own design highlights, which is of great help to her.

Ruan Qianya didn't see Jing Yihong after returning home, she was a little puzzled and subconsciously asked.

From Lao Xing's mouth, he learned that Jing Yihong had a viral flu, saying that in order not to infect her, he locked himself in the bedroom before he went to pick them up.

She frowned, and was not in a hurry to visit him. Instead, she handed over the things to the nanny and Lao Xing, and then turned and went into the kitchen.

Not long after, she was seen walking towards Jing Yihong's bedroom with a bowl of hot food.

The nanny and Lao Xing exchanged a clear look, and then went back to their own business.

"Knock knock."

Holding the tray, Ruan Qianya carefully knocked on the door of Jing Yihong's room, but there was no echo from inside for a long time, which made her feel bad foreboding.

"Old Xing, don't be too busy, go and help me get the bedroom key!"

She frowned, and unconsciously murmured in her heart, whether the viral flu is mild or not, and hoped that he just slept too deeply, and not had a fever!
It's just that sometimes many things will backfire, such as at this moment...

Ruan Qianya froze as soon as she opened the door, only to see Jing Yihong shivering all over wrapped in a thick quilt.

Because she took care of Guoguo all the year round, she still knew some basic knowledge. She calmly opened her mouth to assign tasks, then turned around and went to the bathroom to get a towel and a basin of cold water.

After preparing these, Ruan Qianya lifted the heavy quilt on Jing Yihong's body, took off his top with difficulty, then wrung off the excess water on the towel and began to wipe his armpits, neck, behind the ears, and palms .

She kept repeating the last step until he shivered less frequently.

"Why are you so stupid? Don't be afraid to burn yourself out!"

Looking at the silver mask, she hesitated for a moment, but in the end she didn't take it off, but muttered in distress.

As if hearing her words, Jing Yihong frowned and hummed softly, but apart from this, there was nothing else.

Ruan Qianya smiled wryly, and when she was about to change a basin of cold water, Lao Xing finally came back with a thermometer.

As he handed over the thermometer, he said anxiously, "Young Mistress, I have called the family doctor as you ordered, and he said he will arrive in about 10 to [-] minutes. During this time, let us..."

"Let's physically cool him down first, shall we?"

Ruan Qianya turned her head and glanced at Jing Yihong, whose face had slightly improved, and the worry on his face faded a lot.

"That's right, that's the physical cooling!"

Lao Xing scratched his head in embarrassment. He never understood what physical cooling is. Fortunately, the young lady understood.

"I see, you go and take the young master's temperature first, and I'll help him change the water in the basin."

"Young Mistress... This, this is electronic. I don't know how to use it. I'll fetch water. You can help the young master take the temperature."

As Lao Xing said, he put the thermometer in Ruan Qianya's hand, then took the washbasin and walked into the bathroom.

Ruan Qianya didn't think much, but quickly returned to Jing Yihong's side, and then pressed the thermometer to his forehead.

"38 degrees Celsius...Jing Yihong, you are really capable!"

Ruan Qianya's face sank, she didn't know why, such a high temperature made her feel uncomfortable.

"Young Mistress, according to your instructions, I have already packed up your bedding and home clothes and brought them here."

The nanny tidied up her things, and then moved to the bed with a nervous expression on her face. When she saw that Jing Yihong's condition was a little more stable, she unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you for your hard work. Go and help the young master cook a cup of ginger soup, and then stew some chicken soup in a casserole. I'm worried that he will be hungry when he wakes up in the middle of the night."

Ruan Qianya frowned and thought for a while, then instructed carefully.

His fever is so high, he will sweat a lot when the fever goes down, and he will definitely feel exhausted when he wakes up at night, so it is better to prepare some chicken soup.

"Okay, I'll go right now."

The nanny hurriedly nodded in response, and then disappeared into the bedroom like the wind.

"Young Mistress, here comes the water."

Lao Xing also came back with cold water.

In fact, it's not that he really doesn't know how to use an electronic thermometer, he just hopes to create some time for them to be alone, and seeing that the young mistress really cares about the young master, he is really happy for the young master.

"Help me up the young master, and I'll wipe his back."

In fact, the physical cooling method also includes wiping the roots of the thighs, but she still can't save her face, so she didn't mention it.

It's just that when Lao Xing was helping to support Jing Yihong, he inadvertently exposed the large area of ​​burn scars left by the fire on his back, which made Ruan Qianya's body slightly stiff, and her raised hand unconsciously paused in the air.

"Young grandma?"

Lao Xing didn't know why, so he subconsciously reminded him.

"You help him up."

Ruan Qianya blinked her eyes, forcing the tears back into her eyes, and then wiped them for him with familiar movements.

She looked calm on the surface, but her heart was already turned upside down.

What did he go through that year?How could his nominal father be worthy of being his father?

Perhaps because of having a similar experience, Ruan Qianya loves him more and more, and hates their father who doesn't know what responsibility is!