After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 475 Ex-husband is sick
Yu Jinwen didn't sleep well all night.

He drank too much wine, and the wine made by his grandmother was very strong. After seeing the wind, he went back to the room and took a cold shower, trying to calm himself down.

The result is that he now has a splitting headache and some symptoms of a cold.

He pressed his temples, trying to relieve himself, but as soon as he closed his eyes, all that came to his mind was Nan Song's voice and appearance.

She stepped on him under the table, put his arm around her neck, and pinched his face with her hands...

Does this mean that she does not reject his approach?

Willing to contact him.

And you still care about him?
He was really becoming more and more worried about gain and loss.

Remembering what she said to him while pinching his face - "Please wake me up first before you ask me such a question!"

Yu Jinwen suddenly opened his eyes, his dark pupils shining brightly in the night.

Did she mean that if he had asked her while sober, she would have agreed?
"Tsk." Yu Jinwen turned over in frustration.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have drank so much tonight. Wouldn't this be shooting myself in the foot?
do not care!
I will risk my face and my life tomorrow and ask her again, just in case I succeed.

Thinking of this, Yu Jinwen became a little excited again, and slightly raised the corners of his lips. As a result, his nose felt itchy and he immediately sneezed loudly.

He rubbed his nose and thought silently: Xiao Song must be thinking about me.

Not long after, another one said, "Sneeze!"

Well, maybe he was scolding him.

Then, "A sneeze!"

Damn it, I'm afraid I'm going to catch a cold.

……

The next day, at three o'clock in the morning, Yu Jinwen pushed himself up from the bed and felt very weak.

My head hurts too much.

But not only was he like this, the men in the family were not in any better condition than him. They all sat down at the dinner table, rubbing their temples and looking sadly.

Mrs. Yu asked the kitchen to cook a large pot of sobering soup and brought it to everyone. Each person drank a large bowl.

Yu Jiarui was peeling the boiled eggs with his usual expression. He was the most energetic kid today.

"Jia Rui," Mrs. Yu brought a bowl of hangover soup in front of him and asked with concern, "Does your headache hurt?"

Yu Jiarui raised his head, shook his head and said, "It doesn't hurt."

"Then let's have a drink. I drank a lot yesterday and I'm all drunk."

Yu Jiarui obediently picked up the bowl and said, "Okay grandma."

Yu Jiahang and Yu Zeyu sat opposite Yu Jiarui with their eyelids drooping. They were surprised when they saw that his expression was still as usual and that nothing was wrong with him. "Second brother, don't you have a headache? Do you have any thoughts?" Feeling like vomiting?”

Yu Jiarui shook his head, "No."

He added: "Alcohol seems to have no effect on me. I don't feel anything after drinking it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole family looked at him.

If they hadn't witnessed his unrestrained performance last night, they would all have believed his Versailles lies.

Yu Jiahang looked at him, "Brother, do you remember what happened last night?"

"remember."

Yu Jiarui swallowed the egg white in his mouth, "Didn't we eat roasted whole lamb in the yard at last night's family dinner?"

"Then," Yu Zeyu, "do you remember what you did after you were drunk?"

Yu Jiarui shook his head in confusion and said honestly: "I don't remember."

When he said this, Yu Jiahang and Yu Zeyu became excited.

The two brothers looked at each other and said, "Then let's help you remember~"

Yu Jiahang and Yu Zeyu cooperated most tacitly on this kind of thing. The two people immediately stood up and recreated the "Princess Hug" that Yu Jiarui performed last night after being drunk. Yu Jiarui played two roles. One of them played the role of Yu Jiarui, and the other played the role of Yu Jinwen, and performed a show in front of the deity.Yu Jinwen was forced to recall the large-scale embarrassing social death scene last night, and his already painful head suddenly hurt even more.

Yu Zeyu was still being held in Princess Yu Jiahang's arms. He looked at Yu Jiarui, who was dumbfounded across from him, with expectation on his face, "How are you? Have you remembered?"

Yu Jiarui's mouth was big enough to swallow an egg, "Did I really do this yesterday?"

The child was so frightened that he stuttered.

"Yes! 100% restoration!" Yu Jiahang and Yu Zeyu nodded wildly.

"..."

The eggs in Yu Jiarui's hand suddenly lost their aroma.

"Stop making trouble and eat your food."

Yu Jinwen knew that his second brother was thin-skinned, so he glared at Yu Jiahang and Yu Zeyu, and immediately asked the two children to return to their seats obediently without being angry.

His nose itched and he couldn't help but turn around and sneeze.

"Did you have a cold?"

Mrs. Yu looked over, and Yu Jinwen waved his hand and said, "Maybe I caught a cold last night. It's okay."

"It's okay. You may have a fever."

Ding Mao and Yu Fengjiao entered the dining room and heard Yu Jinwen's loud sneezing outside. Ding Mao walked over and touched his forehead.

"Put your tongue out, let me take a look." The old Chinese doctor came online.

Yu Jinwen had no choice but to stick out his tongue. Ding Mao glanced at it and said, "The coating on your tongue is so red and your forehead is very hot. Did you take a cold shower last night?"

"..." Yu Jinwen pursed his lower lip, "You are so accurate. You are worthy of being a miracle doctor."

Ding Mao glanced at him and said, "Stop flattering me. Don't go anywhere today. Just stay home and cover your sweat."

"Ah?" Yu Jinwen still wanted to find Nan Song.

"Ah, what? If you want to go find Xiao Song, you have to get rid of the fever first. Do you want to pass the cold to her?"

Yu Jinwen immediately shut up and nodded.

Mr. Yu said: "Today is the Yu family's monthly board meeting, right?"

"Yeah." Yu Jinwen responded first.

He has been handling most of Yu's work recently, and he naturally has a very clear grasp of Yu's movements, and has prepared all the meeting contents for Nan Song.

"Are you going?"

Mr. Yu shook his head, "I won't go, lest those old guys hold on to me and make it difficult for Xiao Song."

He looked at Yu Jiahang and Yu Zeyu again, "Why don't you hurry up and make preparations in advance to help. Otherwise, why would you two be assistants?"

"Yes!" Yu Jiahang and Yu Zeyu quickly drank the last mouthful of soup and left quickly.

Yu Jiarui had not yet recovered from the shock just now. He drooped his eyelids like a child who had made a mistake, feeling extremely sad.

How will he face Sister Nan in the future?

Whoops...

***
Yu Jinwen was wrapped in a quilt by Ding Mao, and Yu Fengjiao stuffed several hot water bottles into his quilt to help him sweat.

"Didn't you sleep much last night? The dark circles under your eyes are as big as those of a giant panda."

Yu Fengjiao covered him with a quilt, touched his forehead, and said warmly: "Have a good sleep, it will be fine if you sweat."

Yu Jinwen slightly raised the corners of his mouth, nodded, and closed his eyes.

I don't know how long I slept for. Yu Jinwen felt that he was not yet asleep, and his body was still cold. He was in a daze when he heard the ringtone of his cell phone.

He struggled to open his eyes, squinted and answered the phone, hoarsely, "Hello?"

"Brother, it's not good, Sister Nan was beaten!!!"

(End of this chapter)