The president is sick and the wife has medicine

Infected patients, many people are afraid to avoid them, but she insists on getting close to them, isn't it too fatal?

"Don't worry, I can tell at a glance that she was poisoned by someone, and it's not really an infectious disease. I have a sense of propriety." Ling Xiaohan said confidently.

"Did you know? Lu Qianyi and Lu Qiaolan are not as close as sisters as outsiders see, and the poison on Lu Qianyi's body was caused by Lu Qiaolan. Tsk tsk, this person really can't be judged by his appearance. This Lu Qiaolan looked at Rou Weak and weak, with the appearance of a pure white and kind little white flower, I didn't expect her to be so vicious. When talking about her, I think of your second aunt, they have very similar temperaments." Ling Xiaohan said Thoughtful.

Chu Jingyun didn't make a sound. In these aristocratic families, everyone lived with a hypocritical face, and there was a lot of dirt inside.

This woman only saw the tip of the iceberg, and she made such a fuss. She will see more and more in the future, and I don't know if she will still be so calm and calm.

He kind of wants to see her panicked, isn't that funny.

The next morning, Ling Xiaohan was lying in bed again. Ling Xiaohan, who was buried in the bed with Chu Jingyun sticking out his buttocks, could only feel his temples throbbing, whether he was sitting or standing, whether he was sleeping or not Mutually.

How did he marry such an unreliable wife?
If this is seen by outsiders, his face will be put there.

"President, are you up?" Su Yang's voice came from outside the door, and when Chu Jingyun heard the voice, he subconsciously pulled the blanket over Ling Xiaohan, trying to cover her sleeping appearance.

The other day, he asked Su Yang to pick him up early to go to the company. Recently, there was a big project to be launched, which was very important, and he had to watch it personally.

Probably because of the uncomfortable cover, Ling Xiaohan turned over subconsciously, kicked the quilt with his feet, exposing most of his body, and the pajamas also tilted down, revealing the white and delicate skin and the faint spring, Chu Jingyun His body froze, and he subconsciously looked away.

But soon he turned his eyes back, staring at the exposed large piece of snow-white skin, only felt that his ears were burning hot, and his body also became hot.

"President, are you up? It's time to go." Outside the door, Su Yang looked at his watch and shouted anxiously.

If you don't leave, you won't be able to catch up with the morning meeting. For today's meeting, everyone in the company is here, because there are many things to be ordered, and the president cannot be absent today.

The president is always punctual, but today was an accident.

Thinking that the president has married a new wife, isn't it because he is greedy for the warmth of the bed?

Just as he was thinking, the door was suddenly opened from the inside, and Chu Jingyun came to the door in a wheelchair. Su Yang was surprised to find that the president's face was blushing, spreading from the ears to the neck.

Standing at the door of the room and sneaking a peek inside, I saw nothing, and was tightly covered by the blanket.

"Where are you aiming your eyes at? You're like a mouse eye." A cold light fell on Su Yang's body, coldly swishing.

Shivering, Su Yang immediately withdrew his gaze, and said with a smile on his face, "No, I didn't watch..."

"Aren't you leaving yet? It's like a telegraph pole here, so it's not an eyesore."

Su Yang's face froze. Why did he feel that Chu Jingyun was very angry this morning? This was caused by some kind of dissatisfaction. Could it be that he ruined the president's good deed?

Not daring to delay for a moment, Su Yang pushed the wheelchair and walked out. When he was leaving the door, he met Liu Yan. Liu Yan was coming over with a bowl of white fungus soup. Seeing that Chu Jingyun was about to go out, she hurriedly stopped her In front of Yun: "Master, you haven't had breakfast yet, why don't you drink this bowl of white fungus soup! I've been simmering for a long time."

Su Yang looked at the steaming bowl of white fungus soup, which looked delicious, and was about to reach out to help Chu Jingyun take it, but Chu Jingyun stared, seeming angry.

Su Yang was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his hand, and replied: "Miss Liu, this... I'm afraid it's too late, or you can warm it up first, and drink it when the president comes back."

He is right in saying that!He rejected Liu Yan and saved face for her. As for whether the CEO drinks or not after he comes back, it's none of his business.

Liu Yan looked at Chu Jingyun sadly, holding the tremella soup in her hand firmly, without any intention of putting it back.

"Since Jing Yun doesn't want to drink it, then I'll drink it for him!" A crisp voice sounded, Ling Xiaohan snatched the white fungus soup from Liu Yan's hand, and poured it into his stomach after a few gurgles.

Then, under the surprised eyes of everyone, he went upstairs to sleep again.

Looking at the empty bowl in her hand, Liu Yan was angry and furious. The white fungus soup that she had worked so hard for a long time poured into that bitch's stomach.

This bitch dared to snatch the tremella soup she cooked for Chu Jingyun.

How could she deserve to drink the white fungus soup she boiled for the young master.

"Young master, look... this young lady is too unreasonable, she even snatched the young master's things, what's going on if this continues? She doesn't take the young master seriously at all."

"Enough, isn't it just a bowl of white fungus soup? It's the same if I drink it or not." Chu Jingyun interrupted Liu Yan in a cold voice.

"Young master, how can this be the same? The young lady is not sick, she doesn't need to make up for her body, but you, young master, are in such poor health that you need to make up for it." Liu Yan said relentlessly.

Chu Jingyun ignored her, and pushed the wheelchair out by herself.

Su Yang hurriedly followed and pushed the wheelchair, and the two gradually walked away. When they got into the car, Chu Jingyun didn't even look back at Liu Yan.

Liu Yan was so angry that she stomped her feet on the spot, glanced at the direction Ling Xiaohan left, and hurriedly chased after him.

"Ling Xiaohan! Come out!" Liu Yan was furious, and slapped Ling Xiaohan's door vigorously.

After a while, the door was opened from the inside, and Ling Xiaohan stood at the door, looking at her with a sleepy face: "What is this doing this early in the morning? Didn't I just drink your bowl of white fungus soup? Don't be a human being." You're so stingy, besides, you don't want me to heal the burn on your hand, so I have to collect medicine for you, right? Isn't it hard work?"

Only then did Liu Yan remember her burnt hand.

I have to say that although Ling Xiaohan is a cheap woman, the box of ointment she gave her is really effective. She has used it for two or three days, and the wound has obviously improved a lot.

Not to mention Ling Xiaohan, she had forgotten that her box of ointment had already been used up.

Thinking of what happened just now, Liu Yan still felt uncomfortable, but only Ling Xiaohan could heal her wounds.

Liu Yan thought for a while, changed her arrogant attitude just now, and her voice softened: "I don't care about a bowl of tremella soup, but my ointment is almost used up, since you promised to heal my wound, then You must give me another box of ointment."

"Well, I'll get you another box." Ling Xiaohan said calmly.

After speaking, Ling Xiaohan turned around and opened the drawer in the room, took out a new box of ointment and handed it to Liu Yan.

Liu Yan got the ointment, ridiculed for a while, then turned away without saying a word.