Chapter 22 I have a leg disease
Ji Nanxi was so angry that she went back to the room, and closed the door forcefully.

She walked to the gray sofa with her long legs like this, and sat down on it.

His face was rosy because of anger, and he looked like he wanted someone to bite him.

Ji Nanxi took out his mobile phone from his pocket, leaned on the sofa, and started playing games.

A total of five games were played, and she didn't quit the game until she felt relieved.

The phone just turned on.

The girl frowned, but still clicked on WeChat.

Looking at the above news, the corners of Ji Nanxi's mouth curled up.

Here comes the monolingual, which is great.

I saw that the chat box on WeChat was a headshot of a coquettish beauty, just as dazzling as Monoyu himself.

Monolingual: [Boss, you asked me to come to Beijing in such a hurry, what is your mission? 】

Ji Nanxi rested her chin on one hand, and typed on her mobile phone with the other.

After typing, she clicked send directly.

SUN: [Help me watch a child]

Behind is a photo of Chen Xichen.

The photo was taken in the orphanage. The eyes of the little children are full of vigilance, and there is a maturity that does not belong to children.

Although the clothes are shabby, those eyes are very bright.

Monoyu was holding a lipstick in his hand, and just as he unscrewed the cap, the phone vibrated.

She clicked on the screen with joy and froze.

This……

Boss is looking down on her?

Isn't it just a child, you need her to come and see?

Is it a bit overkill.

Monoyu put down the lipstick in his hand, picked up the phone, and sent the language.

"Boss, are you sure you want me to watch such a brat?"

Looking at the news on WeChat, Ji Nanxi replied with a word of um.

After finishing putting on the lipstick, Shanyu picked up the phone and looked at the dialog with the boss, he was in a bad mood.

She sighed, and before she had time to send a message, Ji Nanxi's message came.

An address was thrown on it.

Single language gave a wry smile, and could only accept it helplessly.

After finishing the matter, Ji Nanxi took the pajamas and went into the bathroom.

What she didn't know was that as soon as her front foot entered the bathroom, Huo Jingchuan's back foot suffered from leg problems.

Huo Jingchuan's face was pale, and he fell from the wheelchair in pain.

But even so, he gritted his teeth tightly and dialed the butler's number with one hand.

The butler hurried upstairs, pushed open the door, and saw Huo Jingchuan lying on the ground with a pale face.

He was so frightened that he was about to fly, so he hurried over, helped him onto the sofa, and asked worriedly: "Master, I'll call Young Mistress."

While speaking, he turned around to leave, but was held back by Huo Jingchuan.

"Don't go!" The man's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and the two words were almost squeezed out between his teeth.

The housekeeper's face was full of anxiety, why did the young master react like this, could it be that he had a quarrel with the young mistress.

But the young master had a leg problem, and only the young mistress could suppress it.

Seeing that Huo Jingchuan's face became paler and paler, the butler was too frightened to speak, and could only take out his mobile phone to call Ji Nanxi.

But the phone rang for a long time and no one answered.

Just when the butler was at his wit's end, Huo Jingchuan passed out.

The housekeeper had no scruples anymore, and went directly to Ji Nanxi.

dong dong dong...

There was a quick knock on the door.

Ji Nanxi just came out of the bathroom, her hair was still dripping, but she still walked towards the door.

The door was opened, and when the housekeeper saw Ji Nanxi, it was as if he had found a life-saving straw, "Young Mistress, the young master has developed an illness, please go and have a look."

Ji Nanxi's face turned cold, and he cursed, turned around and went back to his room to get the medicine kit, then ran to Huo Jingchuan's room.

The butler reached out and touched the cold sweat on his forehead, wisely he didn't bother, but went downstairs.

As soon as Ji Nanxi entered the room, he saw Huo Jingchuan lying on the sofa with a pale face, and his heart was seized.

The man's handsome face was full of fragility.

At this moment, Ji Nanxi had already forgotten about the quarrel between the two just now.

She came to the edge of the sofa in three steps at a time, and skillfully lifted the man's trousers.

After some acupuncture, Ji Nanxi stretched out his hand to feel Huo Jingchuan's pulse, and he was relieved.

She was about to get up when she was suddenly pulled into a warm embrace.

As soon as Ji Nanxi raised her head, she met Huo Jingchuan's pale face and dark eyes.

"Aren't you angry?" The man's deep voice was full of weakness.

Ji Nanxi shook off the inexplicable irritability in her heart, pushed the man away very unhappy, and said angrily: "Don't you know me if you have a leg problem? You don't care about your body like that!"

What annoys her the most is that patients don't care about their bodies.

When she saw the man weakly lying on the sofa just now, she was so angry that she wanted to hit him.

Seeing that Ji Nanxi was like a little hedgehog with fried fur, Huo Jingchuan was not only not angry, but laughed lowly.

Ji Nanxi glared at the man irritably, reached out to pick up the medicine box, turned around and left.

With a bang, the door was slammed shut.

The smile in Huo Jingchuan's eyes grew stronger.

He leaned on the sofa, his eyes full of doting, "What a cute little hedgehog."

Huo's mother learned about her son's leg problem from the housekeeper, and rushed over from the old house angrily.

Ji Nanxi was woken up by the alarm clock.

She got up from the bed with difficulty, and went to wash up in a daze before she woke up.

She was holding her mobile phone on the bedside, and after swiping open the screen with one hand, she dialed Monoyu.

The phone rang for two seconds before being connected.

"Boss, are you awake?"

Ji Nanxi changed clothes while making a phone call, "Well, where are you?"

"I'm already looking at the little kid." A charming monolingual voice came from the phone.

Ji Nanxi was surprised that she would pass by so quickly, and said: "That's still a child, you are being bullied."

Shan Yu was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, and cried aggrievedly, "Boss, is this the kind of person I am in your heart?"

Ji Nanxi had a headache and hung up the phone directly.

After changing her clothes, she reached for her shoulder bag, put her mobile phone in her pocket, and opened the door.

When he reached the stairs, he heard a woman screaming.

"Where is that dead girl Ji Nanxi?"

Ji Nanxi looked down at Mother Huo who walked in angrily, then looked away and went downstairs.

The butler lowered his head, not daring to vent his anger.

Mother Huo looked up after hearing the voice from the stairs.

Seeing Ji Nanxi coming down the stairs as if nothing had happened, he immediately cursed, "Ji Nanxi, get out of here and cause my son to suffer from illness, your heart is so vicious!"

Seeing this woman, she wanted to tear her apart.

But as a lady, she had to hold back her anger and could only curse.

The housekeeper's heart trembled, and he just begged his wife not to scold her anymore.

Ji Nanxi had already gone down to the first floor. She gave Mrs. Huo a cool look, and raised the corners of her lips provocatively, "Mrs. Huo, let your son say this, I promise you will get out of here."

After saying that, she walked past Mrs. Huo, which was called ignorance.

(End of this chapter)

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