The first pet of the famous family: the return of a thousand gold

Chapter 228 Mr. Pianpian, the lady is so sweet

"It seems that you are not crazy yet."

Gouzi rolled his eyes indecently, and kicked the money under his neck with his hind legs in boredom.

"That's right, we are two grasshoppers on the same rope, and I won't be able to get better if you die. Oh, and I have to add a little gold delivered to my door."

The simple truth Jiang Sesur figured it out after turning his mind a little.

"I'm fine now, you go and play."

Hurry up to make up for the energy that wasted, the horse has no night grass and is not fat.

"No hurry. This Yu Qingci is inexplicable. You are as weak as a chicken right now. You are still grateful to others after being tricked. I don't want to be dragged back by you halfway to save my life."

Gouzi was full of resentment, expressing his concern for her awkwardly, it was difficult to connect with that unwavering mechanical voice.

Jiang Sesur frowned, sweating profusely and uncomfortable.

"You still can't trust me? I'm the kind of fool who casually tricks China and the United States?"

Not a handsome guy.

Jiang Sesur lifted the quilt to the ground, and keenly smelled a faint sour smell of sweat.

"You don't have to be wary of her. It's probably my dad who asked me to take a bath. It's still inconvenient for the two elders to accompany me in bed."

"Deceive yourself and others." Gouzi rolled his eyes again, got up irritably and shook his golden curly hair.

"She's a bit powerful, even stronger than that Balingfeng and Shang Wanrou, you'd better be careful."

Jiang Sesur was a little curious, but he didn't doubt the relationship between Yu Qingci and Jun Haoran, after all, they had made it clear early in the morning.

"Can you see their abilities? How is she better than Jun Haoran?"

The dog rolled over, and the posture with its four paws facing the sky was not very elegant.

"She is still far behind Jun Haoran. Jun Haoran is as cold as ice; the breath of the Baling wind is long and erratic, and the ground under her feet seems to be unable to step on the ground, like a gust of rootless wind;"

"That Shang Wanrou is a better guess. The one who looks at Meixing is not a serious person at first glance. He just wants to hook up with a guy. Well, it's a bit like Cui Pan. He probably also practiced Cui Yunqi's tricks to make up for it." technique?"

"It's not far from it, anyway, the breath is quite messy, and the yin and yang are out of balance, so there's no big promise."

Gouzi talked eloquently, grasping the breath characteristics of several people very accurately.

"As for this Yu Qingci, the most obvious thing is to pretend, pretending to be a literary youth pretending to be a lady, and I don't know how much I can see. The drunkard's intention is not to drink, but the breath is slightly stronger than those two looks. a little bit."

"You look down on her?" Jiang Sesur was a little curious.

Gouzi understood her thoughts very well, and he always spoke pleasantly, but she didn't show any hostility towards Yu Qingci, right?Didn't even think about it.

After all, he was just an insignificant stranger, not worth the effort.

"Why are you pretending to be with me?" Gouzi gave her a contemptuous look, and Jiang Sesur never knew it had so many white eyes.

"Why did she target you? Isn't it obvious? She also has a crush on Jun Shao. You two are rivals in love!"

Jiang Sesu flushed the water, tidied up the hospital gown, and gave it a blank look.

"You think too much. Even if you are really a rival in love, you should deal with men. Why bother women? Without Yu Qingci, there will be Zhang Qingci and Li Qingci. Can I get over it?"

"Finally admit that you have something wrong with Jun Haoran, right?" Gouzi squinted at her with a lewd and gossipy face.

Jiang Sesu's face was still very hot, probably because of the high fever.

"Do you want to change the master?"

The silver bracelet is a token of Jiang Jun's two baby relatives. She doesn't want to return it. Isn't it because of the dog, so it can only be discussed in the long run.

"Just keep your mouth open. Is it interesting to lie to yourself?" Gouzi saw her refusing to admit it, despised her for a while, turned to her buttocks, and interrupted the conversation unilaterally.

Jiang Sesu didn't care about it, and simply washed his face and brushed his teeth, and Yu Qingci led an old doctor in a white coat to come in.

"Smells good."

When the old doctor enters the door, he will give a compliment first.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Jiang Sese sat on another chair, and Yu Qingci had no place to sit, and she still stood gracefully aside, holding a smile that seemed to be meaningful, and picked up the ancient book to read.

Like a beautiful and noble vase.

Jiang Sesur turned his thoughts slightly, and answered the old doctor's question truthfully.

"Curse is awake?"

Nanjing Yang came in with a big bag and a small bag, his short crew cut was wet by steam.

It looks like the rain hasn't stopped.

"Dad." Jiang Sesur yelled with a smile, took the electronic thermometer handed over by the old doctor and clipped it.

"Are you hungry? Dad bought seafood porridge for you, let it cool for you first, and you can eat it right away."

Nanjing Yang took out the lunch boxes and quickly filled the table.

Jiangse swallowed her saliva, and her stomach screamed twice in response to the situation.

"He's recovering well, and it's almost as good as knowing that he's hungry."

The old doctor was well-informed, packed up the stethoscope amiably, took the thermometer, narrowed his eyes wearing reading glasses, and tilted his head back.

"37 degrees seven, it's down, pay attention to rest and drink more water, keep a happy mood, no problem."

Nanjing Yang sent the old doctor out, it is not good to give gifts blatantly, and stuffed a bag of tangerines in the past, saying that he was inviting the big guy to eat fruit, and it was treated as a neighbor, not a bribe.

Turning around and entering the ward again, I saw Yu Qingci dragging a chair and sitting in the corner with a big face, continuing to drink tea and read a book, feeling very comfortable.

Nanjing Yang frowned.

This Yu Qingci always felt a little weird, how could she be so slack when she came to take care of the patients!She acted like a rich lady.

"Miss Yu has worked hard. I won't bother you here with Sese."

Nanjing Yang chased people away a little coldly.

When his daughter was hospitalized, he had to prepare a lot of things and entrusted her to his nephew, who ended up entrusting it to a friend.

It is said that it is convenient and careful for a female friend to take care of Thurse, but the girl has never changed her clothes until now!Not even a piece of fruit was peeled!
Nanjing Yang, who felt that his precious daughter was being treated coldly, responded with double the indifference, still feeling uncomfortable in his heart.

If it wasn't for his nephew's face, he would have lost his temper!
"It doesn't matter, don't bother, I have to wait for Haoran to return to my life before I can leave."

Yu Qingci gracefully put down the teacup, and the blue and white porcelain cup set off the porcelain white fingers, complementing each other perfectly.

Nanjing Yang didn't expect her to be so ignorant, she already had opinions, and even wanted to push people away.

"Dad, I want to eat pears."

Jiang Sesu grabbed his right hand and shook it at the right time, feeling that Dad's big hand was dry and warm, and felt very safe.

"Okay, you have some porridge first, and Dad will peel you pears right away." Nanjing Yang didn't care about it with an ignorant little girl, after all, his own daughter was the most important thing.

"I drink it myself." Jiang Sesur snatched the spoon from Nanjing Yang's hand, scooped up a spoonful of seafood porridge, blew it cool carefully, and chewed it slowly in his mouth.

"You have a high fever and your body is weak. Dad will feed you. What's there to be ashamed of? Don't tell me you don't care about me when Dad gets old and can't move anymore?"

Nanjing Yang is very good at peeling pears. He cut the snow-white pear flesh into small pieces in two or three strokes, and poked it with a toothpick to feed her.

"That can't be!"

Dad acted like a baby again, Jiang Sesur didn't dare to be vague, he answered firmly, and didn't dare to snatch Dad's opportunity to show his father's love.

"Miss Yu, you also eat fruit, so don't be polite."

　It's not a routine like a rival in love with a mistress, safe to eat, non-toxic.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)