Mr. Ou, your wife is so good at fighting

Chapter 565

When Jianying heard this, her eyes widened suddenly, and she immediately learned and put into practice what her little five had said on the phone earlier.

"Old Liang, don't be like this. I was wrong, Lao Liang. I'm going to die for Lao Liang. Don't be impulsive!"

"Hmph!" Dr. Liang started the car and drove away.

Jianying returned to the house, took the porridge and side dishes that the assistant had packed earlier, went to the kitchen, put them in bowls, and brought them upstairs.

Xin Yichen was drowsy again, but she was still trying to keep up, probably waiting for him.

So leaning on the bed, dozing off bit by bit.

Hearing Jian Ying's footsteps, she woke up suddenly, raised her sleepy eyes to look at him, "Dr. Liang is gone?"

"Yeah." Jianying came up, "You should eat something first, you won't be able to infuse on an empty stomach."

Xin Yichen forced himself to eat some, and broke out in sweat.Jian Ying went to wring out a hot towel and come over to wipe her sweat.Very handy.

"It's getting late, you go back first, I'm fine." Xin Yichen glanced at the hanging bottle, "I can pull out the needle myself, I just set the alarm and get up and pull out the needle."

"Yeah." Jian Ying replied, "Go to sleep, I'll leave when you fall asleep. Don't hold on, your eyelids are fighting."

Xin Yichen nodded and didn't say anything more. She was indeed sleepy. After making an alarm with her mobile phone, she fell into a deep sleep not long after.

However, it was the next morning.

The alarm clock on the mobile phone didn't go off. When she woke up, she noticed the skylight coming in from the window, and she was still a little dazed.

Realizing how long it was, he suddenly became sober, and quickly looked at the back of his hand, where there were no needles.

The needle had already been pulled out, a Band-Aid was pasted on the needle hole, the infusion bottles and tubes were cleaned up, and the leftover porridge bowls from last night were also cleaned up.

There was only a glass of water on the bedside table, and there was a cooling patch on her forehead, and she didn't know when it was put on.

It's not hard to guess who made these.

Xin Yichen's fever has subsided, and he slept for a long time, and he is in good spirits.She stared at the glass of water on the bedside table for a moment, and the corners of her lips slightly hooked.

I got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower, feeling finally restored.

Picking up the phone, she saw the message of pleading guilty sent by Jian Li. Xin Yichen smiled and replied, "It's okay, let's treat it as detoxification..."

He went downstairs with his mobile phone, and then stopped in his footsteps.

There was a man lying on the sofa, his slender figure was stretched out on the sofa, his slender legs rested on a sofa pillow, and the shirt on his body was a little wrinkled.Two buttons on the neckline are undone, revealing a slender neck and clear collarbone.

Just like she had seen in the pictures of him as a teenager.

He raised one arm over his eyes and slept peacefully.

Jian Ying didn't leave.

This was unexpected by Xin Yichen, she had always lived alone, and there was no guest room or second bedroom in her residence, so he just nestled on the sofa all night?
Xin Yichen glanced at the time. Normally, this time is the time for her to leave for the company. After arriving at the company, she can hold a morning meeting. There are very few exceptions.

But at this moment, looking at the person lying on the sofa.

She blinked and pursed her lips, then picked up the phone and sent a message to Zhang Hang.

'The morning meeting is cancelled.I'll be here later today. '

Then he went to the kitchen gently, closed the kitchen door, and heated up the pot of soup that Jian Xiaowu made yesterday.Boiled a pot of water again, put down the longxu noodles, and planned to make chicken noodle soup.

She was so busy that she didn't know when the kitchen door was opened.

"What are you doing?"

Jian Ying's voice suddenly sounded, startling her.

It was really a jump, Jian Ying could clearly see her jumping almost in place, he couldn't help but smile.

"Make breakfast, chicken noodle soup." Xin Yichen turned to look at him, "Eat it before going to the company. I just want you to try Xiao Wu's cooking. This pot of soup was stewed by her yesterday."

Jian Ying raised her eyebrows, obviously interested, but also hesitated, "Can it be eaten? Will it be poisonous?"

Xin Yichen looked at him with some inexplicable words, "You are fearless even with cold salad at the street stall, but you are afraid of Xiao Wu's pot of soup?"

Jian Ying shrugged, "I ate the fried eggs that Xiao Wu gave me, just once."

He raised a finger, "Just once, it made me suspicious of the egg as an ingredient. And in order not to make Xiao Wu sad, I even ate that fried egg, creaking."

"Crack...creak?" Xin Yichen was thinking, how could the egg have a crunchy texture?

"Well, I ate about three bites of a fried egg, and there are broken eggshells in every bite. It's not easy." Jianying looked back with a look of unbearable expression, "Suddenly I feel very sympathetic to Ah Lu."

"Then this pot of soup will probably change your view of Xiao Wu a bit, and it can also show how good I am at teaching." Xin Yichen laughed.

"Oh yes, I called Zhang Hang and told you to ask for leave today." Jianying looked at her, "Just ask for a day off, don't be too much of a model worker."

Xin Yichen hesitated for three seconds. Obviously, for a working machine and a model worker who loves to work and make me happy, asking for leave seems to be a very difficult decision to nod.

Article [-] of the love manual: Under the condition of not violating the principle, you should make appropriate compromises with your lover.

Three seconds later, she nodded, "Well, good."

Then I went to the bathroom to find disposable toothbrush sets and new towels for Jianying, and Jianying went to the bathroom to wash up.

She went back to the kitchen, scooped the noodles out of the pot, and put them into a bowl of chicken broth.Then I fried three poached eggs and put two into the larger noodle bowl.

Then put the scallions in a small plate, it can be said... very careful, don't put them in the noodle bowl rashly, anyway, put them in a small plate, if Jianying doesn't hate onions, she can put them herself.

The noodle bowls were brought to the table.

Jian Ying came over after washing up, sat down opposite her, picked up a chopstick of noodles and put it into her mouth, raised her eyebrows, seemed to think the taste was good, and took another sip of the soup.

The corners of her lips curled up, "Xin Yichen."

"Ok?"

"You're amazing." Jian Ying smiled, her eyes curved, "It's like turning decay into magic."

"It's inappropriate for you to describe your most beloved sister as rotten, isn't it?" Xin Yichen laughed.

"I didn't say it's good to be rotten." Jianying shook her head helplessly, as if thinking of the terrible texture and taste of the poached egg that Xiao Wu once fried for him.

So he quickly picked up Xin Yichen's fried egg in the bowl, took a big bite, and suppressed his shock.

Really delicious.

Ali is so pathetic.

Only then did Xin Yichen ask what she had always wanted to ask, "Why didn't you leave last night?"

She asked seemingly casually.

Jian Ying answered casually, "Don't worry."

He ate a poached egg and glanced at her, "I always feel that you can't get up and take out the needle. Sure enough, you didn't respond when the alarm clock rang. So I just waited for your infusion to finish and pulled out the needle. It's getting late. My home is in the suburbs of the city, I was tired at the company yesterday, and I couldn't bear it after driving all night, so I slept on your sofa. Do you mind?"

　(4, Today's 3+1 is here, I love you, Xin Yichen is so kind, I like it.)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)