Lan Shao's cute and playful wife

Chapter 484 A Small Temperament (3)
"Don't cry, I don't feel bad anymore." Jiujiu stretched out his hand from the silk quilt and grabbed the corner of his clothes, "Lanhuaer, please talk to me."

He looked at her in silence for a long time, then touched her nose, which was red from the cold, the skin was so white that it seemed transparent, he fondled it fondly, and smiled, "What's wrong? You're clingy when you're sick?"

"No, why am I sick? I just want to ask you, why are you looking for Lin Yujiao?"

"Why are you still holding on to this question?" Lan Zhongwen thought it was funny, and crawled into her ear, his voice was soft, so provocative, "You are not afraid of me cheating, are you?"

The warm breath sprinkled on Jiujiu's ears, Jiujiu hid sensitively and shrunk his neck, "That's right, I'm afraid you will cheat."

She admitted generously, and immediately ate a resounding chestnut on her forehead, Lan Zhongwen tightened her handsome face, "It makes you think wildly."

"If you don't want me to think about it, you should tell me. The situation is so tense now. I don't know what consensus the top ten richest people will reach and how harmful it will be to you. However, you have to hide it. Hey, I know you For my own good, don't want me to worry, but if you don't tell me, I feel aggrieved."

Lan Zhongwen didn't say a word, and looked at her for a while, his eyes were complicated and difficult to distinguish.

"Jiujiu, do you miss your aunt?" After a while, Lan Zhongwen's red lips slightly hooked.In fact, he doesn't want Jiujiu to get involved in these things. Jiujiu has a natural artistic talent and a natural literary atmosphere, but she is not suitable for the circle of power struggles. Everyone has their own destiny, purpose, and field of expertise. What should it be? Such a person should live in what field.

"Lan Hua'er, what do you mean?" Jiujiu asked with a smile. Seeing Lan Zhongwen's expressionless face and deep eyes, she froze for a moment, and the smile at the corner of her mouth slowly faded away.

"You want to drive me away? Let Lin Yujiao be Mrs. Lan?" Jiujiu's voice was soft, with a hint of undetectable trembling and uncertainty.

"Yeah." Lan Zhongwen didn't smile, "Lin Yujiao looks a lot like you. If you dress up like you and cut off your hair, you might not be able to tell who is who."

"What about me? As Mrs. Lan, she will definitely go out with you, eat and sleep together, so what am I?" Her voice became heavy, her complexion gradually pale and transparent, her eyelashes were black and wet.

Her chest heaved violently, her stomach hurt again, it was hot and cold, and suddenly there was a surge of pain, she vomited and threw her head down on the bed.

Naihe retched for a long time, but she couldn't spit it out. There was a soreness in her throat, which made her vision a little blurred.

"Jiujiu, are you alright?" Lan Zhongwen clapped her hand on her back with a worried voice.

Jiujiudun felt aggrieved in his heart, waved his hand away stiffly, and said indifferently: "Go away!"

Her little temper came up.

Lan Zhongwen knew her so well, he could tell at a glance, and quietly let her go without saying a word.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Jiujiu closed his eyes, feeling pain in his heart.

It's not that she doesn't know about Lan Zhongwen's character, nor does it mean that she doesn't believe him, but she can't accept Lin Yujiao to replace Xiao Jiujiu, sleep in her bed, use her things, and get along with Lan Zhongwen. It's not that she doesn't trust Lan Zhongwen, it's that she doesn't trust Lin Yujiao, and as a woman, she will be jealous.

Thinking of this, the heart-piercing pain in her stomach came up again, like a burning pain, she clutched the quilt tightly, feeling pain and grievance in her heart.

Suddenly, she felt that Lan Zhongwen didn't love her at all. He used to coax her. He said that no matter who did something wrong, as long as Jiujiu didn't speak, he would coax her, because he didn't want to see her sad. .

But now, he actually left without saying a word, said such a sad thing, and then left without looking back.

She thought stubbornly, ignore him!

But the stomach hurts so badly, she doesn't know whether it's the heart that hurts more or the stomach hurts more, it hurts anyway!She curled up in pain and bit her lip.

Stomach cramps are becoming more and more pronounced.

It's getting clearer.

I don't know how long it took, Jiujiu's lips were pale, her consciousness was fuzzy, and in a trance, she saw someone walking into the room, seeing her sweating all over, she was so frightened that she knocked over the hot water in her hand, he ran over with a hoarse voice , "Jiujiu, how are you? Does your stomach hurt? I'll call Dr. Lu right away."

"Why did you leave just now?" Jiujiu knew that the person holding her was Lan Zhongwen, he held her so tightly, but it didn't hurt at all, as if he was afraid of hurting her, his arms were helpless and affectionate.

Even if her consciousness is blurred, she still has to ask him.

"I went to pour hot water for you just now. Seeing that you were angry, I was afraid that you would lose your temper and dare not talk to you, so I went to pour water for you." His eyes were dim, and under the light, he embraced Looking at her cold hands, she said angrily, "I'm sorry Jiujiu, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have left you behind, I..."

His voice was hoarse, as if he couldn't continue, he turned his head and shouted, "Sister-in-law Yue, hurry up and ask Dr. Lu to come here."

Hearing his answer, Jiujiu's violently heaving heart stopped for a moment, and then slowly calmed down. In fact, as long as he coaxed her, she would not be angry and sad, but the stomachache still did not ease, and it tended to intensify. She tightly Grabbing the corner of Lan Zhongwen's clothes, "My stomach hurts..."

It turns out that no matter how cruel the words are in her heart, as long as she is vulnerable, she still relies on this person the most in her heart. She admits that she can't do without him anymore.

"Jiujiu..." Lan Zhongwen looked at her gradually dim eyes with heartache, not daring to let her see his fragility.He lowered his head, his long eyelashes covered the wet light in his eyes, he hugged her tightly, and said softly, "It's okay, I'm here, Jiujiu, it's okay, if you hurt, hold me tight... "

"It hurts..." Jiujiu seemed to have only one sentence left. She looked at him, and the water vapor in her eyes condensed.

"Where's the doctor? Did you call?" Lan Zhongwen's heart hurt like a needle, and he roared outside the door, scaring a bunch of maids and so on. Everyone hurried to the first floor to inform Lu uncle……

Not long after, Dr. Lu arrived, and Yuesao led him quickly up to the master bedroom on the second floor. At this time, Jiujiu was already much better, but his face was still pale, and he lay quietly in Lan Zhongwen's arms. in, eyes closed.

Lan Zhongwen hugged Jiujiu in a daze, his eyes were full of pain and sadness, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Seeing Dr. Lu coming, he stood up as if he had just woken up from a dream, showing little worry, "Dr. Lu, my wife has been suffering from stomach pains this afternoon, please help her."

His hair is disheveled, and he has no grace and nobility in the past.

Dr. Lu was stunned for a moment, and quickly took out his stethoscope to diagnose Jiujiu. Lan Zhongwen stood by the bed, saw Dr. Lu examined him for a long time, and then asked anxiously, "How is my wife?"

For Lan Zhongwen, these few minutes seemed like a century. He stood icy cold, as if he had become a statue without temperature.

"The young mistress is fine, but she ate the wrong food and couldn't digest the food. She would be fine if she vomited it out, but the young mistress couldn't spit it out, so it caused a stomachache. I will prescribe some medicine for the young mistress to calm her vomiting. Give the young lady the medicine for clearing the intestines and stomach, and it will be fine later." Doctor Lu replied respectfully.

"Okay, my wife is pregnant now, so please pay attention when the doctor prescribes medicine."

"Of course." Dr. Lu received Lan Zhongwen's instructions, and started to prescribe medicine. Before he came, he knew that Mrs. Lan had a stomach attack, so he had prepared some medicine, and now he can take it directly after mixing it up.

Dr. Lu prescribed the medicine and handed it to the confinement wife, "I only have these medicines in my hands now, so I will prescribe it to the young mistress first, and I will ask someone to deliver the medicine to the young mistress tomorrow."

"Okay." The concubine took the medicine and hurried to pour hot water. Lan Zhongwen said a few words to Dr. Lu, and Dr. Lu went back.

Jiu Jiuban opened his eyes, nestled in Lan Zhongwen's arms, with a haggard look.

Seeing that Lan Zhongwen's face was bewildered and gloomy, she wanted to say a few words to coax him, but she had no strength to speak up.

She lay quietly until Yuesao brought hot water. Lan Zhongwen took the medicine and put it into Jiujiu's mouth, and then fed her water with gentle movements.

Sick people are always easily moved. When Jiujiu saw Lan Zhongwen being so considerate of himself, he suddenly felt that he was too selfish, and said hoarsely: "Lan Huaer, I know that you have reasons for everything you do. If you want to Let me go abroad, and I'll go."

"Don't talk about Jiujiu, you should have a good rest." Under the light, his face was horribly pale with panic, as if he had just recovered from the emotion just now, and he comforted her with a nonchalant smile, "I won't bring up this matter again in the future I'll think of other ways, don't worry."

After taking the medicine, Jiujiu's stomach became silent. She was silent for a moment, then raised her head, "No, I just reacted so strongly because I was jealous. You are so kind to me, I believe you will not let me down."

Lan Zhongwen felt sore in his heart, touched her soft short hair, and said softly, "Jiujiu, I will never betray you."

"Yeah." Jiujiu smiled, and Lan Zhongwen smiled slightly when he saw her smile, and the atmosphere suddenly became warm and peaceful.

"I won't do this in the future. I won't leave unless you are safe." He hugged her lightly, looking helpless.

The depression that lingered in Jiujiu's heart dissipated at once, she stayed quietly in his arms, her voice was brisk, "You just went to help me pour water, it's okay, you didn't ignore me and left by yourself."

"Well, just now I was afraid that you would be angry, so I planned to pour a glass of water and get something to coax you."

"I know." Jiujiu smiled lightly, his eyes were surprisingly calm and indifferent, "Okay, tell me about your plan."

Lan Zhongwen shook his head lightly, "No, you're so stupid, I'd better let you stay by my side, otherwise I'm worried about you."

"Hey..." Jiujiu complained dissatisfied, "Can't you just tell me quickly? I was sick just now because I ate bad food, and it wasn't your fault. Don't blame yourself. Come on, tell me, I want to know."

"Don't say it." He said firmly.

"Okay, I won't sleep if you don't tell me, I won't sleep all night! Hmph! I won't let your baby sleep either!" Jiujiu pointed to her stomach, and seeing that Lan Zhongwen was unmoved, she touched it. Stomach sighed, "Poor baby, your father won't let you sleep, you said how cruel he is, or, we don't want him? I will take you to see our aunt tomorrow. My aunt is fine and beautiful. And smart, much better than the bad guy Dad..."

(End of this chapter)