Chapter 317

President Qi stood at the back for ten minutes before he dared to come out.

He didn't dare to breathe for ten minutes.

When I came back again, I saw that the two people were finally separated.

Xiao Qiao is holding the child in the living room, while Jiang Yanyuan is still sitting in the original position.

"Why have you been so long?" Jiang Yanyuan asked.

"Hi, your family is big. It's hard to find a place. I just went there, and I knew I was going wrong. " Mr. Qi said.

While drinking with President Qi, Jiang Yanyuan's eyes keep glancing at Xiao Qiao.

Xiao Qiao's eyes are always peeking at Jiang Yanyuan, and then coax the child away.

President Qi thinks that he is a light bulb. How can he be so obvious?

After dinner, President Qi left. Jiang Yanyuan went to his bedroom to have a sleep.

At more than six in the afternoon, he got up and went to watch TV.

I don't drink much today. I'm not drunk. I'm just a little dizzy. I'll have a rest for a while.

Halfway through, he felt a little itchy on his back and went to the bathroom. But it was not easy for him to see the position on his back and the shirt he took off.

"Little Joe -" he called her name in the bathroom downstairs.

But there has been no response.

He called several times in succession. Deep in his heart, he almost blurted out the name of reduplication.

After all, however, he held back.

I always feel that my relationship with her is not so deep.

After Qiao Shiyu didn't agree, he stopped the passing aunt.

"And the wife?" He asked.

"Madame is upstairs. Coax the children. " She said.

"Get her down for me."

My aunt went away.

Soon, Qiao's poetry came down.

Seeing Jiang Yanyuan standing naked in the bathroom, his wheat skin is particularly exciting. When Qiao Shiyu pushes the door in, he even sees his abdominal muscles in the mirror. It's a thrilling scene.

She had pushed the door in, but then instinctively closed it.

"Come in." Jiang Yanyuan said.

Qiao Shiyu bowed his head and thought that his instinctive reaction was wrong. After all, they were both husband and wife.

Qiao Shiyu pushed the door in again and asked, "what's the matter?"

"I seem to be allergic. I can't see myself. Please help me." Jiang Yanyuan said.

Qiao Shiyu took a serious look at the red spots on his back. Some of them were piece by piece, some were small.

Qiao Shiyu raised his hand and stroked the red dots carefully. "Have you ever been allergic before?"

"No Jiang Yanyuan is not so much concerned about his allergy as he wants to see if Qiao Shiyu's reaction is true.

Originally, there was a marble washstand between him and the mirror, which was not easy to see.

Because he is very tall and Little Joe is short, he stares at her in the mirror with a worried look on her face.

He leaned over and put his hands on the washing table. He was shorter and Joe could see it more easily.

"Didn't you get allergic to alcohol before?" Qiao Shi asked again.

"No

"What's that allergy? Go to the hospital? " She looked up at him in the mirror.

"It's not worth it to go to the hospital. Maybe tomorrow. " There was a slight smile on Jiang Yanyuan's lips, and his voice was calm.

"But I'm worried -" Qiao Shiyu's usual worried expression.

"There's nothing to worry about. Is there a lot of red in the back? " Jiang Yanyuan asked again.

"It's a bit too much. It's getting worse. Go to the hospital, I beg you. " She frowned slightly and asked him in the mirror.

It was the first time they looked at each other in the mirror.

Many people, many times, look at the front and look in the mirror, is very asymmetric.

But what is rare is that Qiao Shiyu's face and Jiang Yanyuan's face, seen from the mirror, are incomparably symmetrical, very consistent with the usual face shape. It should be said that they both look more "signs".

"If you don't go to the hospital, do you want to take medicine?" Qiao Shi asked again.

"I don't need any medicine. I'll just drink some water."

In Jiang Yanyuan's opinion, allergy is just a mild and mild symptom, which can be treated with common sense.

However, he was relieved that Qiao Shiyu was so concerned and cautious.

Qiao Shiyu went out to pour him a glass of boiled water, let him drink, and told him to go to bed early and have a good rest.

Such dull and ordinary language reveals the garrulous and caring of an ordinary woman. It is no longer the usual cynical Qiao poetry language, no longer the Qiao poetry language without any human feelings.

Jiang Yanyuan thinks it's very useful and warm.

Jiang Yanyuan took his wife's advice and drank the water.

When he went to bed at night, Qiao Shiyu asked Jiang Yanyuan, "now? Do you feel better? "

"I don't know. Look." Jiang Yanyuan's tone is really tender.

Qiao Shiyu lifted Jiang Yanyuan's clothes and looked at them carefully. After a moment, he seemed to say to himself, "it doesn't seem so serious. Go to sleep. Tomorrow morning will be fine

"Take my clothes off." Jiang Yanyuan said.

Qiao Shiyu untied his shirt button according to her husband's advice.

When he unbuttoned, Jiang Yanyuan leaned back on the head of the bed. His eyes were fixed on Qiao Shiyu. Qiao Shiyu sat on the bed obliquely, and the child was asleep.

If the button is not easy to solve, Qiao Shiyu is also annoyed, as if he wants to get rid of this big trouble.

Jiang Yanyuan was annoyed by her expression, but when she thought of her expression today, Jiang Yanyuan would not pursue it.

It's not so good. You have to make progress, right?

Jiang Yanyuan is asleep.

When I wake up the next morning, I always feel that someone is staring at me.

I don't know when I turn over in the middle of the night and turn my head out.

When I came back, I saw Qiao Shiyu sitting cross legged behind him with a solemn look.

"What? Not afraid to scare me to death? " Jiang Yanyuan guessed that she might be thinking about his allergy, so she got up early in the morning to see him.

Qiao Shiyu's fingers pressed on Jiang Yanyuan's skin. "It's much better."

"Well, I said it was OK." Jiang Yanyuan is at the head of the bed.

At this time, Little Joe is the most beautiful.

Qiao Shiyu was relieved at last.

The more Jiang Yanyuan looked, the more comforting he felt.

At breakfast, he was always in his pocket and whistling.

I've been amusing the children.

After dinner, Jiang Yanyuan prepares to go to work. Qiao Shiyu coaxes the child and goes to the kitchen.

Just when Jiang Yanyuan is going out, he is in a good mood today and wants to say goodbye to Qiao Shiyu.

When I got to the kitchen door, I heard Qiao Shiyu whispering to the aunt who was washing the dishes. "You think carefully about what dishes were made yesterday, from ingredients to side dishes. He was allergic to food yesterday. I guess it's not the wine, it's the dishes. But I observed this morning and it's OK. I'm afraid that Weizi will inherit him and be allergic to him in the future. So, if you think about it carefully, don't cook any dishes today. Wait for Weizi to grow up and find the allergen. Now it's too small. I'm afraid Weizi can't bear it. "

The aunt nodded, "I don't know if it's Lily. I've never let it go before."

"No matter what, don't do it. Wait until Weizi is ten years old." Qiao's poems are full of exhortations and exhortations.

"Yes, ma'am." She said.

Jiang Yanyuan is listening at the door. He has always been amorous. He thinks that she cares more about her daughter for fear that he will bring Weizi such a disease.

From his body, observe the pathology.

What does she think he is? Mice?

that 's ok!

Very good, very good!

Jiang Yanyuan went to work angrily.