Chapter 297

"How's Mr. Jiang's situation now? Is it serious?" Bai Wanwan pretended to be concerned.

Xiaolin answered according to the facts: "I don't know very well, but chatting today, I always feel that she is a little absent-minded, probably very ill. Hey, don't talk, I have to go to work first."

"Okay." Bai Wanwan turned to her side and gave her a place, her eyes shone brighter.

She walked to a secluded place, made a phone call, and judo: "Yu Feng, it's me, today..."

...

Jiang Li, who was at home alone, felt upset about everything she did.

Fortunately, Rong Ning, who was picked up by Yun Ke'er after school in the evening, knew that she was ill, and made a video call on purpose. Seeing her bad face, he immediately wanted to go home to take care of her.

Gracilia's heart was full of warmth.

The existence of Aning is simply the greatest gift from God to her.

She smiled and said, "I'm just too sick and I haven't had a good rest. An Ning is obedient at Aunt Ke'er's place. Mommy will pick you up in a few days."

"How did Jing take care of you?" Rong Ning said distressedly, "I haven't seen you for two days. Mommy, you've lost weight."

Jiang Hao touched her face and teased, "I think you lost weight by eating too much at your Aunt Ke'er's place."

Rong Ning was in a hurry: "Mummy!"

Jiang Hao laughed and hurriedly apologized to Rong Ning Shun Mao.

After coaxing the person well, Rong Ning still insisted on going home. Jiang Hao first moved out that he would catch a cold, and at the same time reassured him repeatedly that Rong Ning reluctantly gave up the idea.

The mother and son chatted for a long time, until Yun Keer asked Rong Ning to go to dinner, and then ended the call.

Feeling the sudden silence in the air, Jiang Hao sighed lightly, and was once again entangled in a thousand worries.

She prepared dinner for herself, filled her stomach indiscriminately, and cheered up. She was about to start the work that she had been idle for a day when she suddenly received a call from Bai Wanwan.

Her voice was mixed with her lingering cello sound: "Mr. Jiang, I heard Xiaolin say that you are not feeling well, how is it now?"

Hearing her voice, Jiang Hao remembered the perfume smell on Rong Jing's body last night, and felt inexplicably unhappy.

She lowered her voice slightly: "It's okay, just rest for two days."

Bai Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good."

Jiang Hao just wanted to ask her what else was going on, when she suddenly heard a small male voice coming from her side, vague and indistinct, as if Bai Wanwan was covering her phone receiver.

Soon, Bai Wanwan was concerned again: "Mr. Jiang, have you had dinner at home alone?"

Jiang Hao asked coldly, "How do you know I'm home alone?"

"I..." Bai Wanwan was at a loss and hurriedly remedied: "I guessed it myself, aren't you at home alone, Mr. Jiang?"

Jiang Hao had a faint guess in her heart, and she said coldly: "Don't worry about me, it's nothing, just hang up."

"Okay... okay."

The light reflected from the computer screen shone on Jiang Hao's face, and it was uncertain.

Rong Jing, are you accompanying Bai Wanwan now?

Jiang Li bit her lower lip forcefully, pushing the thought out of her mind.

As long as he lets her out, he can do whatever he wants!

However, the footsteps seemed to take root, staying in the study, waiting quietly.

It wasn't until nearly eleven o'clock that there was the sound of Rong Jing coming home.

He carried the food in his hand: "Let's have some supper."

When he approached, the same perfume smell as yesterday rushed to his face, Jiang Hao clenched his hand into a fist in an instant, knocked over the midnight snack with one palm, got up with a cold face and was about to go back to the room, but Rong Jing grabbed his arm.