Chapter 41

Chang Huan's heart clattered. She secretly looked at Jiang shaoxun. He was playing cards? Then why did he come to her all of a sudden?

Chang Huan didn't know that when she was thrown on the sofa by Lu Xiangyuan, her elbow just touched the mobile phone, and she coincidentally pressed Jiang shaoxun's number

Gong Ze continued to say, "I won this time. I have to ask Qin Jinyang and Fu Ziyu for a bet."

"Oh?" Jiang shaoxun in the side of the cool then sentence, "you use my things in the bet?"

Miyazawa immediately stopped laughing, skillfully changed the topic: "what did I say just now? I have a bad memory. I don't remember. By the way, fourth brother, take it easy. I'll go back first... "

Miyazawa said, immediately disappeared without a trace.

The ward fell into silence again. Chang Huan lowered her head and didn't know what to say. Jiang shaoxun didn't speak either.

Huanhuan, you have to return the gold button to your uncle!

Diaodiao's words suddenly burst into my mind. Changhuan twisted the quilt gently with her hands. After a while, she said in a dumb voice: "thank you, boss, today!"

Without him, she couldn't imagine what would happen today. She really appreciated his timely appearance and rescued her from the predicament

"Thank you?" Jiang shaoxun looked at her and said slowly, "it's better to thank her in other ways."

Changhuan gently bit his lips, his hint, has been so obvious.

She can't help but grasp her clothes. If Jiang shaoxun really wants her to thank her with her body, what should she do?

Yes or no?

I've already done it once. It doesn't matter if I do it again?

But Changhuan doesn't know if she can cross the barrier in her heart. When she is hurt by Lu Xiangyuan, she regrets that she didn't promise Jiang shaoxun at the beginning. Her mood is very complicated at this moment.

Changhuan secretly looks up at Jiang shaoxun, but her worried eyes bump into his deep pupil. She quickly lowers her head, wringing her fingers uneasily, and never opens her mouth.

Jiang shaoxun took her small expression in his eyes. His lips rose and he suddenly thought: "what are you struggling with? My nanny has been on holiday recently, and there is no one to clean the house. "

Chang Huan was relieved. She raised her head and looked at Jiang shaoxun with her eyes shining: "boss, I will clean your house. I can do it well..."

Jiang shaoxun listened to her saying this, but suddenly he was a little annoyed: "Nie Changhuan, what are you pretending to be stupid for me?"

Chang Huan was stunned. She slowly lowered her head and pressed her chest with her hands. Her heart was beating fast, as if she was going to jump out of her throat. She had no choice. He saved her from the predicament one by one. Why?

Changhuan is not a fool. She clearly knows that Jiang shaoxun can easily get her. The reason why he is willing to spend so much patience is that he is still interested in her.

When this interest disappears, she will be worthless.

Now, does she still have the right to choose?

Changhuan laughed at herself. She took a deep breath, looked up at him, and slowly and clearly spat out a word: "good."

"Look up." Jiang shaoxun's voice is very cold.

Chang Huan raised her head. This kind of answer embarrassed her. She didn't even have the courage to look directly at him. Her nose was sour and her pupils were misty.

Jiang shaoxun's Adam's apple slipped up and down. He got up, approached Chang Huan, reached out and gently lifted her chin, then bowed his head and kissed her red lips.

With a faint smell of cigarettes, Changhuan closed her eyes and grasped the sheets with both hands. Her body was tight and restrained, and her head was blank. Since she agreed to be taken care of by him, she had to be ready all the time. But this is a hospital, does he want it?

His kiss is very gentle, not too overbearing, just linger on the lips, and did not invade.

Jiang shaoxun let go of Chang Huan. Her face was hot and red. She was very lovely. With a smile, he rubbed her lip: "don't worry, I haven't got the habit of bullying patients."

When Changhuan heard this sentence, her tight body gradually relaxed. She slowly lay down, then lifted the quilt and covered herself in the quilt.

Changhuan stares at her eyes in the quilt. There is a buzzing sound in her ears. It seems that everything is not real. She agrees to Jiang shaoxun. She doesn't know whether it will be easier or harder for her to walk in the future.

She only knew that it seemed the best choice to promise Jiang shaoxun at this stage.

After the infusion, the doctor came to pull out the needle for Changhuan and allowed her to go home.

Jiang shaoxun has been with her all these time.

After getting on the bus, Chang Huan is still very constrained to sit beside Jiang shaoxun. His hand does not know whether it is intentional or unintentional, and falls on her slender waist, which makes Chang Huan dare not move and sit straight.

Jiang shaoxun tightened his arm and let Chang Huan stick closer to him. He whispered in her ear: "since it's my person, from now on, I'll live in my house. I've got someone to clean up the house for you. There's no other requirement. You just need to be on call."

Changhuan calms down. This proves that Jiang shaoxun just regards her as a lover. The word "on call" is so insulting, just like she is a dog. But now she can only smile: "OK."

"Good boy." Jiang shaoxun gently rubbed Changhuan's long hair.

"What if I was working when you came to me?" Chang Huan didn't want to interrupt her career.

"On call, I don't want to say it again."

Long Huan lowered his head, after a long time, just low should a: "good."

This is the life she promised. She has no choice.

From the hospital back to the villa, Jiang shaoxun's hand did not leave Changhuan's waist, until the car stopped, his hand moved away, Changhuan was secretly relieved.

Bodyguards will open the door, Changhuan get off the car, looking to his next day to live in the villa.

The two-story European style villa has a beautiful and clean garden. It's very clean. There is a swimming pool and a huge garden behind the courtyard.

Chang Huan's eyebrows wrinkled a little. Jiang shaoxun looked at her and asked, "why, don't you like it?"

"No, boss." Chang Huan shakes his head and pleads in a low voice, "I can't afford to live in such a house with my ability now. If I'm photographed by the paparazzi, there will be a terrible scandal. I think it's not good for you, boss..."