After being reborn and having his mind read, the cold and arrogant Zhan Ye kneeled down to coax

For a second, a hint of loss flashed across Zhan Tingxiao's eyes.

So fast that he didn't even notice it.

"Need not."

He took the bowl back from Su Meixin's hand and said, "How can a grown man like you ask someone to feed you?"

"But you..."

"Your hand is injured, not broken. Why can't you move it?"

It is inconvenient to eat with the left hand.

Then he continued to use his right hand.

Does it hurt when the wound is pulled?

How can a grown man be afraid of this little pain?

Jiang Wan was embarrassed as she watched Zhan Tingxiao pick up the bowl and chopsticks in a stubborn manner.

[Alas, if I hadn’t seen his wound with my own eyes, I would have really thought he wasn’t in pain. ]

[This silly boy, why is he trying so hard to be brave? ]

Jiang Wan grabbed his chopsticks and snorted, "As a reward for helping me this afternoon, I'll help you now."

"Come on, open your mouth, what are you standing there for?"

Jiang Wan picked up a piece of his favorite egg dumpling and put it to his mouth.

Clear, beautiful eyes, watery and lively.

Zhan Tingxiao looked at her and frowned slightly.

The thin lips opened and bit the tender egg dumpling.

I don’t know if it was his illusion, but the dumplings today... seemed particularly fresh and sweet.

"How about eating broccoli?"

"Ah."

"Oh my, that's right!"

Old Madam Zhan was originally afraid that her grandson was dull, but Jiang Wan regretted marrying him.

Now seeing how loving they are as a couple, she feels relieved.

"Husband and wife need to support each other to last long! Wanwan feeds you today, and you give Wanwan a massage at night. Well, love each other forever!"

"Um..." Jiang Wan looked at the old lady with narrowed eyes, "Grandma, massage?"

"Oh, I was wrong. Your hand hasn't healed yet, so you can't press it for the time being. But he can help you apply the essential oil!"

The old man took out a small bottle from his pocket as if by magic.

He laughed and said, "This is pregnancy oil, it prevents pregnant women from getting stretch marks. Tingxiao, remember to help Wanwan apply it tonight!"

"grandmother?"

wipe?

How to wipe?

Zhan Tingxiao had just been forced to attend classes these past two days, so how could he not know?

At this moment, his face flushed as he pushed the old man's small bottle back, "I'll get her a beauty card!"

"Tsk, how can going to a beauty salon be the same as you helping her? Silly boy, feelings are cultivated bit by bit."

The old man stuffed the essence bottle into Zhan Tingxiao's hand.

She picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat her meal slowly.

Zhan Tingxiao: “…”

Jiang Wan: "..."

He looked quietly at the essence bottle on the table. [By the way, why does this bottle look familiar? ]

[Could it be that what Aunt Su is holding in her hand today is not a medicine bottle, but this? ]

He looked at Su Meixin beside him with puzzled eyes.

As usual, she took good care of the old man while he was eating.

Jiang Wan asked: "Grandma, how do you know that pregnant women need to apply essence to prevent stretch marks?"

"Lao Su taught me that!"

When Madam Zhan talked about this, she straightened her back proudly and said, "Look, your grandma is not old-fashioned, right? I am also willing to accept new things."

"Yes, yes, grandma has learned how to live broadcast today."

However, "Auntie Su, did you buy this essential oil?"

"Ah."

Su Meixin said, "When the old lady heard that it would be good for you, she immediately told me to buy it. Second Young Madam, don't you like this brand? I've chosen a few more brands. How about I bring them all to you later?"

"No, I'm just asking."

Jiang Wan smiled and nodded.

She noticed Zhan Tingxiao's gaze on her and Su Meixin.

Sure enough, when they got back to the room, he asked her if there was anything wrong.

Jiang Wan opened the bottle cap of the essential oil and sniffed it: "In addition to the scent of roses, there is also a faint scent of medicinal herbs."

Because the medicinal fragrance is very faint and is covered by the roses, most people cannot smell it.

But Jiang Wan has always been sensitive to the smell of medicine, so she immediately smelled the scent of saffron mixed in it.

"Saffron has the effect of promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, so pregnant women should not touch it."

Jiang Wan looked at Zhan Tingxiao. The man understood what she meant and immediately sent someone to check Su Meixin's whereabouts today.

Including who you met and where you bought the essential oil.

"I didn't ask you much at the dinner table just now, but you said you went to see Qiao Yuanyuan this afternoon?"

"I just had a clue of where she was. When I went there, I found that she had left. The cup of water on the table was hot, and there was a smell of nicotine in the air."

"That means she just ran away and someone informed her."

"Ah."

Qiao Yuanyuan has evil intentions, and he is afraid that Jiang Wan will be in danger if she cannot be arrested in time.

Therefore, "Jiang Wan, follow me during this period and don't run around."

"Where can I run off to?"

She only has her own activities during these two days, which is the weekend.

But isn’t tomorrow Monday again?

I have to go to the group to be his secretary again!

"Boss Zhan, can you lend me the management book you used to study?"

"Okay, wait."

Zhan Tingxiao went to his study to get a book.

A whole stack, held in his arms with one hand.

When Jiang Wan saw it, she felt dizzy for a second: "So many?"

"Scared?"

"How is that possible?"

It's just reading a book, I'm not afraid of it.

Zhan Tingxiao saw that she was full of confidence and said: The little girl is still a little naive!

Zhan Sihao and Zhan Yanyi, who had been influenced by the Zhan family since childhood, couldn't stand these management books.

What's more, she is a layman...

"If you don't understand, ask me."

He instructed, took his clothes and went into the bathroom.

Jiang Wan sat cross-legged on the sofa.

I picked up a book at random, opened it, and read it attentively.

Time passed by minute by minute, and I didn't know how much time had passed.

When she was thirsty and poured herself some water, she found that Zhan Tingxiao had not come out of the bathroom yet.

She knocked on the door, "Hey, Mr. Zhan, are you okay?"

"No."

It's just so embarrassing that he got stuck on taking off his clothes again.

Jiang Wan listened to his voice and vaguely guessed something.

Then I thought about the scene yesterday when I accidentally threw him on the bed...

Wouldn't it be too embarrassing if she went in to help him now?

"Manager Zhang?"

Out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly saw a figure passing by the door and Jiang Wan shouted.

I saw the nearly fifty-year-old Zhang Guanshi rubbing his hands and walking in apologetically: "I'm sorry, Second Young Madam, I didn't mean to go upstairs! It's just that the old lady's bracelet fell off, and I came up to look for it."

"Oh, it's okay, go in and help the Second Young Master first."

Jiang Wan pointed to the bathroom door.

When she walked out of the room, she frowned: [Grandma's bracelet fell off? ]

[Has grandma worn a bracelet these two days? ]

Without hesitation, she went downstairs to Madam Zhan's room.

The old man was sitting on the sofa and having Su Meixin massage his shoulders.

Seeing Jiang Wan coming, she smiled and said, "We were just talking about you, Wanwan. I see you haven't had morning sickness these past two days. Is your morning sickness better?"