Chapter 170

His low voice said in her ear, "don't be angry, OK?"

Say not angry not angry, how can so simple, long Huan pretended to sleep, did not answer him.

There was a knock on the door and a servant's voice: "young master, Miss Song has a high fever again. I want you to pass."

On hearing this, Jiang shaoxun subconsciously wanted to get up, but at the thought that Chang Huan was still angry, he lay down again and said to the door, "let aunt fan take her to the hospital. Don't come here to disturb me tonight."

The servant answered and left.

Changhuan's heart is full of scars. At last, it has healed on his words. If he dares to go out from here, she will immediately pull the suitcase and leave here.

Jiang shaoxun has been lying outside the quilt for a long time. The soft and warm body in the quilt is attracting him, and the faint fragrance on her body is also luring him. How long she has been filming, he has not held her.

He kisses Changhuan's hair and asks in a hoarse voice, "can I sleep in the quilt?"

I don't know if it's Changhuan's illusion. She heard a trace of pity in Jiang shaoxun's voice.

This weather, outside the quilt is also a little cold, but at the thought of losing the swollen half of the face, Changhuan is cruel again, did not respond to Jiang shaoxun.

In the dark, a sigh came from behind her.

"Changhuan, she has done a lot for me. I can't be so heartless to her. Besides, she only lives here for some time, and then she will move out from here. Can you bear it for some more time?"

Chang Huan didn't say anything. From beginning to end, Jiang shaoxun didn't apologize to him. He slapped him so hard that he seemed to have lost the warmth of their whole family.

It's not that she didn't give him the time to deal with it. She gave it and she tolerated it. But song mianmianmian has lived at home for more than ten days and still doesn't mean to leave. How long does he want her to endure it?

Outside the door came the servant's voice: "young master, Miss Song fainted."

As soon as the servant's words fell, Jiang shaoxun left the bed. Chang Huan opened her eyes and looked at his back.

He left in such a hurry, so anxious, his statement and practice are inconsistent, deeply hurt Changhuan's heart.

Go, go, don't come back.

DIU DIU had a nightmare in the middle of the night. She cried and said, "Dad, don't hit me." it can be seen that Jiang shaoxun's slap had a great impact on DIU DIU's young heart.

Changhuan Changhuan tossed and turned, didn't sleep all night, the next day under the eyes, already had a light cyan.

Two nights after she came back.

On the first night, Jiang shaoxun took care of song Mianmian at home all night.

The next night, he sent song Mianmian to the hospital and never came back.

Long Huan recognized, she did not fight.

Lose lose lose's cheek in a night detumescence a lot of, is the face that a few slap print, still very conspicuous, long Huan would rather that slap, is hit on her face.

Changhuan and ditiao are sitting on such a big dining table. They look very lonely. When the servant is cleaning up the garbage, he gives a sound, and Changhuan takes a look.

The servant quickly explained: "I was just about to sort out the garbage, but the broken cup that was dumped here yesterday was missing."

It must have been a servant. After having breakfast, Chang Huan and Diao Diao called the teacher and asked Diao Diao for leave.

Chang Huan at home until noon, Jiang shaoxun still did not come back, but aunt fan came back once, aunt fan came back, is to song Mianmian send rice.

Long Huan asked coldly: "how is she now?"

"Miss Song is just too weak. It's nothing serious. Young lady, young master, he..."

Before aunt fan finished, Chang Huan frowned, "don't mention him."

Aunt fan sighed. She was still holding a thermos box in her hand. The young master told her to take care of Miss Song. Moreover, the young master was not in the hospital last night, and she didn't go home. She was afraid that she would talk too much, so she stopped.

When shaohuan comes back this time, aunt fan is watching Changhuan lose weight and wants to make some good soup for her. But song Mianmian's medicated food has been boiling in the kitchen, and song Mianmian occasionally enters the kitchen. Aunt fan is worried that if Changhuan accidentally has a child or something, she will not make soup for Changhuan.

Now that the young lady is so haggard, she really regrets that she didn't make up for Changhuan.

"Young lady, have a good rest. I'll go to the hospital." With that, aunt fan rushed to the hospital with the incubator.

Chang Huan watched aunt fan leave and looked at the flowers she didn't like on the table. She didn't know where the wind came from. She just felt very cold.

"Mommy, haven't we started yet?" Diao Diao puts on his mask. He wants to go to the place where Changhuan works.

"Here we are."

Changhuan pulls the suitcase down from the upstairs. She holds diliao's hand and looks back at the room covered with snow. She doesn't know if song Mianmian is still there when she goes home next time. What's more, she doesn't know if she has a chance to come back here.

Jiang shaoxun heard the news reported by the servants at home, saying that Changhuan had lost it with him.

He looked at the pile of ceramic fragments on the table with deep eyes, and the two cups broke together. He stuck most of the night, only sticking out most of the cups. His temple suddenly hurt, and he couldn't understand why he wanted to do such a thing.

Jiang shaoxun starts to work and opens the file, but the fonts and data on the file seem to be moving all the time. Unable to concentrate, he closes the folder heavily and gets up upset. Standing in front of the French window, he lights a cigarette and overlooks the downstairs.

A cigarette didn't smoke much, until the ash accumulated more and more, he turned and pressed into the ashtray, bent down, and picked up the debris from the garbage can, and finally the sorted debris was chaotic again.

Song Heng knocked on the door of the office. He said that after he came in, he pushed the door in.

"Mr. Jiang, Nie Xun is here again."

As Song Heng reports, he looks at the pieces Jiang shaoxun has worked hard to put together. Isn't it that he and the young master went to make the cup together? How did it break? By looking at the young master's gloomy face, we can see that the young master has made it for a long time.

It's the first time that he saw a workaholic young master doing other things during his working hours.

The young master is also moved to the young lady, otherwise he won't let Nie Xun go all the time for the sake of the young lady. Moreover, Nie Xun also went to a reporter to discredit the young lady. If the young master didn't press down, maybe the young lady would have more black material now.

The young master is very kind to the young lady. This is Song Heng's idea from the bottom of his heart.

Jiang shaoxun can't let out his anger now. Hearing Song Heng's words, he pushes the fragments aside. Nie Xun wants him to help his company come back to life. Will Nie Xun come here to make trouble without his company?