Quick Transmigration Little Stalker: The big villain is moving

Chapter 291 Miss Republic of China is acting like a baby again (42)

Perhaps it was due to the natural physical fitness of the soldiers. Zhang Yanqing was notified to go home early to recuperate after not staying in the hospital for a few days.

When she was in the hospital these days, Jiang Wan felt strange.

It stands to reason that a warlord was sick in the hospital, and there should be only a few more people visiting.But since Zhang Yanqing was hospitalized, except for her and Zong Yu, basically no one came.

Moreover, the nurses and doctors in the hospital treated him not like a cold-blooded and ruthless warlord, but like a normal young man.

Is Zhang Yanqing dismissed?Or did the outside world not know that he was shot and hospitalized?

Jiang Wan thought it was the latter, but she couldn't figure out why the news of the warlord's hospitalization was so tightly blocked.

No one knows.

Yanlu mansion, study room.

"Are you sure? Lin Qiao secretly colluded with the old thief Zhao from the north to leak military information?" Zhang Yanqing looked at the telegram in his hand, frowning deeply.

Zong Yu nodded, "From the perspective of time, it can be proved."

"The war between the North and the South finally subsided, and now it is about to rise again, and the mountains and rivers are in turmoil!"

"Do you want to catch Lin Qiao first?"

Zhang Yanqing frowned, shook her head, "If you don't catch it, the time is not enough."

"Knock, knock—" The knock on the door interrupted the conversation between the two.

Aunt Lian usually wouldn't go up to the third floor easily, and she didn't dare to knock on the door when her warlord was working.

The person who knocked on the door could only be another one.

Zong Yu was close to the door, and was about to go to open it, but someone took him a step ahead of him.

Zhang Yanqing opened the study door.

Jiang Wan bypassed him and entered the room, put the tray in her hand on the table, and said to Zongyu with a smile, "Adjutant Zong has worked hard. I made some small biscuits. If I can't finish them, I'll bring them up for you to taste."

The biscuits should be freshly baked, rich in flavor and burnt, beautiful in color and appealing to the appetite.

The meeting lasted from afternoon to night, and Zong Yu was really hungry, "Thank you Jiang"

"He doesn't eat sweets." The man's sudden words interrupted Zong Yu's words.

Zong Yu subconsciously looked at the face of his own warlord.

The gloomyness made him shudder.

"Yes! I don't like sweets very much." Zong Yu swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva looking at the plate of French biscuits, but he could only choose to say goodbye with tears.

Jiang Wan looked at him wonderingly, and asked again and again, "You don't like sweets, either?"

"." Zong Yuquan thought that he was blind at the moment and couldn't see the cookies on the table. "I quit sugar recently, and the doctor said my blood sugar was high."

Jiang Wan curled her lips, "That would be a pity."

When she was making biscuits just now, she accidentally added too much flour, and there was only one more plate of biscuits.If you don't eat it early, you won't be able to eat it when it gets damp and softened.

Zhang Yanqing walked to the table, reached out and squeezed a piece of biscuit into his mouth, "It's not a pity."

"I have low blood sugar, so I need to supplement it."

Zong Yu, who has never seen his warlord eat sweets, "??"

Seeing Zhang Yanqing eating sweets, Jiang Wan couldn't help but take a second look.

have to.

When the atmosphere came up, Zong Yu felt that if he stayed here for another two seconds, the warlord would not only say that he didn't like sweets, but he might also say that he didn't want to die.
Quietly backed out, leaving only two people in the study.

Jiang Wan didn't notice Zong Yu leaving, she stared at Zhang Yanqing, frowned and asked in surprise, "Don't you like sweets?"

Zhang Yanqing didn't speak directly, but patted the crumbs of the biscuit on her hands, and walked towards the girl.

He had a smile on his brows and eyes, and when he looked at her, his eyes narrowed slightly with a doting arc.

Walking in front of her, his eyes fell on her thin pink lips.

"It's the sweetest thing I've ever tasted. So if I eat these biscuits again, I won't feel too sweet." Zhang Yanqing said, "However... these biscuits don't seem to be able to replenish blood sugar."

Before Jiang Wan figured out what his words meant, she felt her shoulders sink.

He lowered his head and leaned against her neck.

The tingling itch ran across Jiang Wan's spine, and she subconsciously wanted to push him out.

"Wanwan, I'm hypoglycemic again"

Jiang Wan only felt a pair of strong arms wrapped around her waist, and wanted to break free, but worried about touching his wound.

"Well"

Kissing softly on her neck.

"Zhang Yanqing! If you have low blood sugar, go drink sugar water. Why are you gnawing on me?"

"Are you a dog?!"

The man gnawed lightly on her earlobe again, with a deep and hot smile, "Wan Wan said yes."

Jiang Wan, "??"

　I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep first to save my life! !If there are any typos, I will correct them when I wake up tomorrow! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)