Please keep a low profile, Madam Reborn

Hearing what Jian Luo said, Mr. Jian suddenly laughed in relief.

"That's it..." Mr. Jian said slowly.

Afterwards, Mr. Jian struggled to get up from the bed, and Jian Luo quickly reached out to support him: "Quickly stop moving, lie down properly."

With that said, Jian Luo picked up the glass of water that Mr. Jian hadn't finished drinking and brought it to Mr. Jian's mouth.

"Drink some more water, Dad." Jian Luo said nervously to Mr. Jian.

Now that Mr. Jian is sick like this, she is really worried about his health.

Mr. Jian just waved his hand and coughed twice again: "Ahem... No, no, no more."

Hearing what Mr. Jian said, Jian Luo hesitated for a moment, then put the glass of water back.

"Miaomiao is really sensible, she knows how to take care of Dad." Mr. Jian said with a smile.

As he spoke, Mr. Jian struggled to get up.

Jian Luo suddenly became anxious, and quickly stretched out her hand to caress Mr. Jian before lying down, but Mr. Jian quickly reached out to stop Jian Luo's movement, and did not let her help him to lie down again.

"I'm fine." Mr. Jian said to Jian Luo weakly.

Seeing Mr. Jian's insistence, Jian Luo didn't know what to do for a while, so he could only look at Mr. Jian like this.

At this time, Mrs. Jian who was at the side sighed, and said to Jian Luo: "Miao Miao, just let him go, no one else can stop him from doing what he wants to do."

Hearing what Mrs. Jian said, Jian Luo could only nod her head, and then she didn't have to help Mr. Jian back to lie down again.

Just looked up at him: "What are you going to do, I'll help you go."

Mr. Jian just waved his hand and coughed twice.

Afterwards, Mr. Jian continued to speak: "It is not convenient for me to go to the company with you right now. I will explain some things to you in the study first. When my health is better, we will go to the company to talk about it in detail."

Knowing that Mr. Jian was talking about the sharp drop in Jane's stock, Jian Luo immediately nodded and agreed.

So, Jian Luo reached out to support Mr. Jian to the study.

Although Mr. Jian's footsteps were a little unsteady, he was still able to walk, so Jian Luo didn't have to make much effort to help Mr. Jian to the study.

Mrs. Jane also helped Mr. Jian all the way to the study.

"Okay, let's talk, you two. I don't know much about the company. I'll go see if Mrs. Zhang is back. I'll make soup for you." Mrs. Jane stopped at the door of the study and said to the two of them. .

Hearing Mrs. Jane's words, Mr. Jian nodded, and reached out to hug Mrs. Jane: "Go."

Mrs. Jane smiled, and reached out to pat Mr. Jian on the back: "You also need to get well soon, don't leave Miaomiao busy with everything."

"Don't worry." Mr. Jian replied with a smile.

As he spoke, Mr. Jian kissed Mrs. Jane's cheek lightly.

Seeing the two of them being so intimate in front of her, Jian Luo suddenly felt that she was blind, but she was very happy in her heart.

Since she can remember, her parents have always been very loving, like kissing, almost every day, so she always feels that she lives in a very happy family.

It's a pity that Xia Mo ruined all of this later.

"Oh, how old are you all, you still cuddled and kissed in front of me!" Jian Luo quickly calmed down, stared at Mrs. Jian and Mr. Jian, stomped her feet, and said shyly Said.

Hearing Jian Luo's words, both Mr. Jian and Mrs. Jian laughed loudly, and soon let go.

Afterwards, Mr. Jian put his arms around Jian Luo's shoulders, and led her into the study, while Mrs. Jian turned around and went downstairs.

After closing the door of the study room, Mr. Jian smiled at Jian Luo: "What? You didn't do these things with Jiang Funian at home?"

Jian Luo, who was turning on Mr. Jian's computer, was stunned when he heard Mr. Jian's words, and looked up at Mr. Jian blankly.

Immediately afterwards, the image of Jiang Funian pressing her against the wall and kissing her forcefully last night flashed in Jian Luo's mind inexplicably.

In an instant, Jian Luo's face turned red, and her cheeks were hot.

"Oh, Dad, what are you talking about? I'm not as greasy as you guys!" Jian Luo immediately lowered her head, trying to cover up, afraid of being discovered.

After finishing speaking, Jian Luo only felt that her face was getting hotter.

It's really simple, why did she think of the scene last night... And now she keeps thinking about it repeatedly in her mind, and she can't linger.

Seeing Jian Luo's reaction, Mr. Jian couldn't help laughing twice: "Miaomiao, your face is as red as an apple, and you still say you don't have any."

With that said, Mr. Jian stepped forward and came to Jian Luo's side.

Hearing Mr. Jian's words, Jian Luo quickly stretched out his hand to touch his face, and muffled: "It's not as red as an apple."

Knowing that Jane has a thin skin, Mr. Jian just smiled and stopped teasing her.

"You and Jiang Funian have only been married for a short time. It's normal to be a little shy. When you reach our age, you will be as greasy as us." Mr. Jian said with a smile.

"Cut, I won't." Jian Luo glanced at Mr. Jian and said sullenly

She doesn't know how long her marriage with Jiang Funian will last. In short, the only thing that is certain is that it is impossible between her and Jiang Funian.

Not to mention that she was not Song Miao in the first place, and she was not reborn for the purpose of dating.

God gave her a chance to live again, how could she just waste it like this, after all, she cherishes this opportunity, she knows that this is Xia Mo who is so vicious, God can't stand it, so he sent her to deal with her up.

While talking to Mr. Jian, Jian Luo looked at the screen of the computer that was already turned on.

"By the way, Dad, sit down first, don't forget that you are still sick, don't be tired." Jane Luo did not forget to look up at Mr. Jane before fiddling with the computer and give instructions.

Hearing Jian Luo's words, Mr. Jian directly refused without thinking: "Let me stand up, I have been lying on the bed before and my back hurts."

Jian Luo straightened her face almost instantly, staring at Mr. Jian.

"No, you have to sit for me. If you stand, your back will hurt even more." Jian Luo said to Mr. Jian displeased.

She is already such a grown-up person, and she is just letting her worry about it.

Seeing Jian Luo's appearance, he was about to get angry, and almost wanted to grab him and sit down on the chair. Mr. Jian couldn't help laughing, and had no choice but to agree.

"Okay, I'll just sit down." Mr. Jian said with a smile.

After speaking, Mr. Jian sat down on the chair beside Jian Luo, watching Jian Luo squatting at the computer desk and fiddling with his computer.

Seeing that Mr. Jian finally sat down, Jian Luo's expression improved a little, and he turned around and continued to mess with himself.