his spring breeze

Chapter 258 Throw the feverish son-in-law in the hallway!
Condescending, the visitor had his hands in his pockets, lowered his eyebrows, and looked at Shen Chaosheng without emotion.

Shen Chaosheng shook his head vigorously, and got up with the support of this leg.

"Thank you." He was a little dizzy and couldn't recognize Jiangbeiyuan in front of him.

"Virtue." Jiang Beiyuan retracted his legs and said with narrowed eyes.

Under the darkness of night, hearing the deep and magnetic voice, Shen Chaosheng woke up a little, "Dad, why are you here?"

This is the second time Shen Chaosheng called Dad.

Chen Bai's car drove over, Jiang Beiyuan turned his eyes and said to Chen Bai: "Go back and rest, I will take him back."

"But Shen San has a fever!"

"Oh?" Jiangbeiyuan raised his eyebrows.

"Shen San is allergic to alcohol. Whenever he drinks alcohol, he will have a fever." Chen Bai's eyes fell on Shen Chaosheng, his brows and eyes were painful and distressed.

Jiangbeiyuan thought he was drunk, but he had a fever.

However, Jiang Beiyuan knew about Shen Chaosheng's allergy to alcohol today.

He only knew before that Shen Chaosheng didn't drink at the dinner, but he didn't know why he didn't drink.

"I'll take him to the hospital." Jiang Beiyuan played with the car keys and unlocked the Rolls Royce.

He took Shen Chaosheng to the co-pilot and stuffed him in.

……

It's a little warm in the car.

Shen Chaosheng suddenly raised his hand and wrote the word "spring" on the window glass.

Write carefully and slowly, stroke by stroke.

Jiang Beiyuan glanced sideways at him.

Shen Chaosheng also looked over.

One is a man who is less than ten li spring breeze.

One is a man who is not as bright as the moonlight.

Shen Chaosheng was drunk or fainted. When he played chess with Wei Huabang just now, his eyes had a muddy and blurred look. He just held on and didn't fall down. Perhaps he was unguarded against his natal family, so he finally let go of his disguise at this moment , he smiled gratefully at Jiangbeiyuan.

"Dad, thank you for your willingness to marry Chun'er to me. It's a great kindness, and I will never forget it in the next life."

"..." Jiangbeiyuan didn't make a sound, started the car, turned the steering wheel with one hand, and went onto the main road.

"Chun'er, my little Chun'er..."

This name, Shen Chaosheng, was called fluently, and he confided every word, with a bit of melancholy.

Originally, Jiangbeiyuan was still listening to him with a blank face, but Xu was annoyed by him, so his long eyebrows frowned, "I'm not your Chun'er, tell me to get out of the car."

"I want to find my Chun'er, my Mrs. Shen." Shen Chaosheng's eyes, stained by the color of wine, sparkled with water.

People who are asleep are miserable.

Waking people are also suffering.

However, people who are half asleep and half awake are the most painful.

Jiang Beiyuan seemed to be thinking of some past memories, and suddenly the corners of his mouth curled up, and the corners of his eyes and brows were covered with a warm color.

"You have to have money in your arms to find a wife. If you don't have money, how can you support a wife? You are willing to let her suffer with you for a delicate and expensive girl."

"I won't let Chun'er suffer, let her suffer, I'd rather...let it go."

hand.

The last word, before I finished speaking, I swallowed in my stomach.

After Shen Chaosheng finished speaking, he closed his eyes, his long dark eyelashes silhouetted against his eyes.

Jiang Beiyuan parked the car at the Central Hospital, dragged Shen Chaosheng out of the car without saying a word, and threw him on a chair in the lobby on the first floor. Seeing Zhang Fan approaching, this is Jiang Beiyuan's brother, he raised his eyebrows, his thin lips Moved:

"Zhang Fan, cure him."

After speaking, turn around and leave.

"Where are you going, Lao Jiang?" Zhang Fan yelled, pulling his neck.

"Go home and find a wife."

Hey man!

Zhang Fan looked at the flushed Shen Chaosheng, and just threw his son-in-law into the corridor?
……

It dawned on me in the morning.

The first ray of sunlight fell on the hospital bed, the white bed, light film, flickering.

There was only one man on the huge bed.

The man's suit was wrinkled, and his face, which was flushed yesterday, had returned to normal now.

Shen Chaosheng coughed and sat up from the head of the bed, and the doctor who came in to make the rounds opened the door and said that he had a fever, which had subsided.

"You are allergic to alcohol, right? Why do you still drink when you know that you have a fever after drinking?" asked the doctor.

"Special circumstances." Shen Chaosheng replied lightly and laughed it off.

The doctor told him to take a good rest for a while, and soon went out.

Shen Chaosheng called Chen Bai and asked Chen Bai to buy him a plane ticket to Licheng in the afternoon.

"Shen San, you have a fever, you'd better have a good rest."

"If I don't go back, I'm breaking my promise, and she won't be happy."

hang up the phone.

Shen Chaosheng vaguely remembered yesterday's memory, Wei Huabang, and Jiangbeiyuan, but fortunately, with the investment in hand, Shen Chaosheng now has more confidence.

For one, Shen Yuting could not suppress his confidence for the time being.

After eating breakfast, Shen Chaosheng went through the discharge procedures and left the hospital.

The phone rang, and he thought it was Chen Bai's special order, so he picked it up without looking at the caller ID.

"Chen Bai, I said I'm going back to Licheng today."

"Oh! So you came back today."

Shen Chaosheng was stunned...

Looking at the phone, the note shows Little Vixen.

"Chun'er? Is that you?" His voice instantly became gentle and delicate.

This may be a man's instinct, an instinct that is automatically generated in front of a beloved woman.

"..." Jiang Chunhe suddenly fell silent.

Shen Chaosheng waited patiently.

But after not hearing her voice for a long time, he raised his eyebrows in confusion, "What do you want to say to me? Huh?"

"What I... want to say, you have already said."

"What do you mean?"

"It's what you just said, the first word and the second word, reverse the position."

Shen Chaosheng had just woken up, so his reaction was a little slow. He was stunned for two seconds, and then he couldn't laugh or cry.

"Lovely girl! Miss me?"

"It seems a little bit, maybe I miss your cooking."

"..." Shen Chaosheng couldn't laugh or cry.

Before, he didn't think that his embroidered pillow would shine in the culinary world.

It seems that a man cooks delicious food, but he just needs a stimulus. Does he want to congratulate himself that he has successfully become a series of men who cook delicious food during his time in Licheng?

"Well, I miss you! It's not just about your cooking."

When he came back to his senses, Shen Chaosheng's body froze.

Originally, he didn't have any hope, and even figured it out, even if it was a one-man show, even if she would never fall in love with him in this life, anyway, the wife he married would never dislike him no matter what, he wouldn't be with him Jiang Chunhe divorced.

Now things have turned around, and suddenly my heart is moved, like the wind rippling a pool of clear water.

"Mrs. Shen, I love you."

"I, I don't love you yet!"

Jiang Chunhe hung up the phone in a hurry, the little girl blushed with embarrassment and was short of breath.

Doorbell rang.

Jiang Chunhe put down his mobile phone and ran to open the door. Ouyang Dong was standing outside. Ouyang Dong was carrying a schoolbag and seemed to be from school.

"Chunhe, you haven't been to school for two days. I sent you a message and you didn't reply. I'm worried about you."

"I'm not feeling well, so come in and sit down."

After all, people were worried that she would come here specially, so Jiang Chunhe couldn't refuse her.

Uncle Wang was busy in the kitchen, thinking that Shen Chaosheng had come back, but when he saw a strange face, he asked Jiang Chunhe who it was.

"Uncle Wang, this is my classmate." Jiang Chunhe poured a glass of water and handed it to Ouyang Dong.

Ouyang Dong looked around.

Above his head is an exquisite crystal chandelier, and the surroundings are spotless and tidy.

"What a big house."

"Yes, this is my husband's. There are four floors above the ground. By the way, how did you find this place?"

Jiang Chunhe remembered that he did not tell Ouyang Dong where her family was.

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