"Ginger, what's the matter? Have you caught a cold? " Qin Meihua just opened the door and saw Yao Jiang holding the door frame weakly.

Just one night, she felt that Yao Jiang seemed much weaker.

"Nothing." Yao Jiang smiled and walked towards the bed.

Qin Meihua looked at Yao Jiang's weak appearance and hurriedly helped her, "here in Lin..."

Qin Meihua loves Yao Jiang, but when she sees the red plum around Yao Jiang's neck, her words stop.

Looking around, Qin Meihua looked at Yao Jiang's half open neckline. It was full of kiss marks. Zai Lin was too ignorant!

She thought about returning Jiang Jiang to her bedroom in Lin last night, that is, to have a good look at her. She didn't think so!

She really regretted it!

"Ginger, don't move. Have a good rest in bed. What do you want to eat? Mom will bring it to you now." At present, Yao Jiang rejects Zai Lin again. She still can't say some words in front of Yao Jiang.

But later, she must warn Zai Lin!

Yao Jiang didn't want Qin Meihua to be so troublesome, but she was really too tired. She was even tired when she took one step. Let alone go on, "it's okay. I can eat anything. Mom, I'll trouble you again."

"What do you say? I'm your mother. If I have any trouble bringing dinner for my daughter-in-law, don't say such words again in the future!" Qin Meihua was angry and Yao Jiang compromised. "OK, what mom says is what she says."

"That's good. Lie down and I'll bring you the food."

"OK."

When Qin Meihua left, the smile on Yao Jiang's face faded slowly. She looked at the golden osmanthus in front of the window. The small orange flowers were dotted among the green leaves like stars. The sun was wantonly sprinkled on it, like a layer of golden light, which was very beautiful.

The vibration of the mobile phone rang out. Yao Jiang turned his head and took the mobile phone on the bedside table.

It's Chu Feifan's phone.

Yao Jiang didn't want to answer, subconsciously.

But when he was about to hang up, Yao Jiang pressed the answer button.

"Yao Jiang, are you better?"

Warm words came into my ears, with a warm spring breeze, "well, much better, thank you."

Chu Fanfan stood at the top of a tower, one hand in his pocket, looking at a villa in front of him, "your voice?"

The voice in the mobile phone was faint, and the tenderness at the bottom of the eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of yarn, with a mysterious and dangerous silk mist.

Yao Jiang pursed his lips and whispered, "well, his throat is a little uncomfortable."

"Is it a cold?"

Then came the voice. With gentle concern, Yao Jiang had an unspeakable feeling at the bottom of his heart, "no, I..."

"Ginger, here comes the meal." Qin Meihua's voice came into his ears. Yao Jiang turned his head. Qin Meihua came in, and Su Fen had a meal in her hand.

"You haven't eaten yet?"

Yao Jiang returned to his senses, gave a soft 'en' sound, and then replied, "I..."

"You eat first. I'll call you when you have time." The understanding and considerate voice fell into his ears. Yao Jiang was nervous and loose, "OK."

"Whose phone is it?" Qin Meihua wondered.

Yao Jiang put his cell phone aside. "It's a friend's."

friend? Speaking of her friend Qin Meihua, her face became serious when she thought of doing things in heaven. "Jiang Jiang, tell your mother honestly, where did you go yesterday?"

Because of the identity of the people living here, they are not so easy to find, but even so, with Zai Lin's influence here, they can find people in such a small area.

But no, they haven't looked everywhere, and most importantly, Jiang Jiang has no other friends.

She was confirmed in Lin yesterday. Li Rumei is not Yao Jiang's friend at all.

That's the problem. It's not Li Rumei. Yao Jiang has only one friend, Jiang Fang. Who is this friend?

Qin Meihua had to be serious.

Yao Jiang knew what happened yesterday. Qin Meihua was worried. It was her negligence.

Yao Jiang thought about it and told Qin Meihua what happened yesterday. "Mom, I met the man with asthma yesterday."

"Ah! Is it him? " Qin Meihua was surprised.

Yao Jiang nodded, "yes, he wants to thank me."

"Well, no, thank you..." Qin Meihua wondered, thank you for so long?

Yao Jiang holds Qin Meihua's hand and doesn't want to say anything, but he still spits out after eating seafood.

"Oh, this! You child, why don't you tell your mother? " Qin Meihua knew the whole story and her face was covered with helplessness.

The last thing Yao Jiang wanted was Qin Meihua's worry. "It's okay. This man is very good. He showed me a doctor. The doctor hung water for me. I fell asleep and forgot."

Qin Meihua looked at Yao Jiang with a warm smile on his face and knew that Yao Jiang was afraid of her worry. "Hey, you child, it hurts to be sensible. Don't go out these days. Just keep your body well."

"OK."

"Come and eat. The food will be cold later."

"Yes."

"President Chu, this is Yao Jiang's information in the orphanage."

A document was handed over. Chu Fanfan took back his sight from the villa in the distance and reached for it.

When the wind blows, the paper floats with the wind, turning page by page until it is closed. The warm smile at the corners of the mouth becomes so real and warm.

If so, it's her.

At the moment, on the other side, in Huayu's office, sun Qi came in and put the information on his hand in front of Ji Zailin. "This is the list of everyone in Nanyuan."

Ji Zailin opened it and looked at it one by one. Sun Qi looked at Ji Zailin's cold look and said, "because of the identity of these people, we haven't found out who is Miss Yao's friend up to now."

The surrounding breath stagnated in an instant, and sun Qi hung his head and stopped talking.

"Where did he Jane meet?"

"State C."

Ji Zailin closed the information, looked at the computer screen and said, "this time, I don't want any mistakes."

"Yes."

When sun Qi left, the office was silent. Ji Zailin looked at the names on the list again. Suddenly, he picked up his hand.

"I'll give you a list. Help me check whether these people have anything to do with one person."

"OK, who?"

"He Jianyu."

"No problem. When do you want it?"

"The sooner the better."

“OK。”

The phone hung up, the mobile phone was thrown aside, Ji Zailin leaned into the back of the chair, his eyes closed slowly, and Yao Jiang's figure gradually floated in his mind

Yao Jiang stayed at home for almost five days.

Qin Meihua took Yao Jiang to the hot spring again. Yao Jiang looked much better this time. She also drew the drawings at home and thought of going back in the next two days.

Although everything is good here, she wants to go to work.

And she also called Mrs. Jiang and made an appointment to meet them in a few days.

"Mom, I want to go back in a few days." Yao Jiang lay on the warm stone platform and whispered.

"Go back? Where are you going? " Qin Meihua frowned. She remembered what Lin said. It's best not to let Yao Jiang go back before the Chinese new year this year.

Although she doesn't know the specific reason, there must be his reason for Lin to do so.

"I want to go back to work." Yao Jiang spoke carefully.

Without Ji Zailin's instructions, Yao Jiang's weak body must not go to work, "no! You are not well enough to go to work! "

Qin Meihua was very serious. Yao Jiang pulled Qin Meihua's hand. "Mom, I'm fine. I'm going to waste what I stay at home every day. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid I'll become more and more useless."

Qin Meihua frowned and remained serious. "Ginger, do you want mom to believe you or the doctor?"

"I..."

"Don't say anything. Mom won't listen to you. Unless the doctor says you're in good health and everything is all right, I'll let you go to work."

There is no room for discussion in Qin Meihua's words. Yao Jiang knows that Qin Meihua cares about her, but she really doesn't want to stay like a loser.

"Ginger, if you want to work, you don't have to go to the company. You can do it here." Qin Meihua looks at Yao Jiang and doesn't want her to be unhappy.

Yao Jiang knows what Qin Meihua means, but it's too troublesome.

Yao Jiang looked at Qin Meihua's sincere concern and finally compromised, "Mom, I listen to you."

"Hey, that's good, that's good. Mom can bring you what you want at work."

"Yes."

Yao Jiangsong spoke and Qin Meihua was relieved, but after returning, she thought about it and told Ji Zailin about it.

Ji Zailin listened to the voice in his mobile phone and remembered Yao Jiang's stubborn and helpless time in his mind.

In fact, Yao Jiang is more willing to listen to Qin Meihua and believes in Qin Meihua than he and Qin Meihua.

This is a good thing for him at present, but more often he is jealous. If only Yao Jiang could believe him.

But he knew that what he did to Yao Jiang, Yao Jiang could not believe him.

Oh, Ji Zailin, when did you become so poor?

When Yao Jiang returned home, Qin Meihua immediately asked her what she wanted for her work. Yao Jiang had nothing to do and would not postpone it. She said it one by one, and Qin Meihua immediately asked someone to buy it.

Yao Jiang has one more thing to do, that is to call Jiang Xinmei. She can't go back for the time being. She's afraid she's going to refuse her.

"Mrs. Jiang, I'm sorry. I'm not in good health. I can't go back for the time being. I can't agree to your suggestion."

"Poor health? Are you sick? "

Yao Jiang came to the chair and sat down. Looking at the blue sea in the distance, he answered softly, "yes."

"Well, it doesn't matter. Wait until you're well."

Yao Jiang was surprised that Jiang Xinmei was willing to wait for her, so that she didn't answer for a moment.

"Miss Yao? Miss Yao? "

"Oh, sorry, thank you, Mrs. Jiang." Yao Jiang revived and thanked sincerely.

"You're welcome. I like your design. With all due respect, I'd like to ask what's wrong with Miss Yao?"

Yao Jiang paused for half a second and answered softly, "anorexia."

"Well, I see. I don't need you to come to me often. You can help me design when you have time."

This is the most abundant condition. If Yao Jiang doesn't promise again, it's bad, "OK."

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