Sweet Wife and Adorable Baby: Jin Shaochong

"Young Master Jin, I...that..." Jian Tangtang felt a little complacent, and immediately lowered her head to look at the sweet soup in her hand, her eyes lit up, she smiled shyly, and put the sweet soup on the table, "That... I cooked it Sweet soup, Mibao likes to eat it very much, you should try it too!"

Jin Nuochen kept his composure, and with a soft "click", he put the teacup aside and swept over the sweet soup Jian Tangtang brought.

Clear and sweet, a bit sweeter than the clear and slightly bitter tea fragrance.

"Nothing to show affection." The thin lips were raised sarcastically.

The embarrassing smile on Jian Tangtang's face suddenly froze, she turned her heart and eyes, and opened her mouth to shout: "Young Master Jin, can you pay me some salary in advance!"

"How many."

Jin Nuochen frowned slightly, leaning on the back of the leather chair, clasping palms, with distinct and slender joints, so good-looking that people could not open their eyes.

There was no cynicism as expected, Jian Tangtang opened her eyes in surprise, and her eyes fell on the man's handsome and evil face. Even though she had seen it countless times, every time she saw this face that confuses everyone, she couldn't help but lose her mind.

"...50." Jian Tangtang withdrew her mind, and spoke with difficulty, her slightly drooping eyes revealing a bit of exhaustion and helplessness.

"En." Jin Nuochen's dark eyes fell on her drooping face, and a dark tide flashed across his dark pupils. He replied lightly, picked up the document beside him and continued to read.

Jian Tangtang was startled, pondered for a while, thanked her gratefully, picked up the tray and left the study.

Seeing her coming out, Linfeng nodded and walked in.

The bowl of pasted soup was still on the table, Linfeng stepped forward, picked up the sweet soup and wanted to take it away, and said in his mouth: "Master doesn't like sweets, sweet soup..."

However, before Lin Feng could finish speaking, Jin Nuochen's cold voice sounded, "Let it go."

"..." Linfeng was startled, his eyes were full of surprise, he had already put down the sweet soup in his hand, and he couldn't help but look suspiciously at the untouched bowl of sweet soup.

The color is crystal clear, the taste is sweet and mellow, and it looks really attractive. No wonder the master who has never liked sweets is also moved by it.

"Go and find out what's wrong with Ye Tao." The man's lips curled slightly, and his deep voice revealed a bit of displeasure.

"...Yes." Linfeng was suspicious, but he nodded and immediately sent someone to do it.

What kind of person Jian Tangtang's uncle is has been investigated for a long time, what is there to investigate when he is sick?

Linfeng murmured in his heart, but he didn't dare to question his master's order.

A call was made to the city hospital and Ye Tao's case information was obtained.

Linfeng sent the materials to the desk, stood behind him respectfully, his downcast eyes swept over the table and ate half a bowl of sweet soup, his face changed slightly.

"Master, this is Ye Tao's case."

Jin Nuochen reached out to take it, gracefully picked it with his slender fingertips, opened the file bag, and took out the case sheet. His long and narrow eyes suddenly narrowed, and a cold light suddenly appeared. Linfeng beside him tightened his body, obviously Feeling the chill sweeping from Jin Nuochen's body, it felt like a glow on his back.

"Heh, the flu..." He murmured lightly and spat out, Jin Nuochen put down the medical records in his hand, his face was frosty.

Linfeng stood aside tremblingly, his heart was anxious and dry, he couldn't figure out what his master was thinking, but he was sure that he and Jian Tangtang couldn't get rid of the dry cleaning.

"Master..." Linfeng's throat rolled, his voice trembled slightly, a little nervous.

"Go down." Jin Nuochen leaned back on the chair behind him, and Boyun slowly closed his treacherous eyes, covering up the undercurrent in the black pupils.

"Yes." Linfeng heaved a sigh of relief, tapped his chin, and raised his feet to escape from this unknown place.

"Take out the soup and pour it out."

"Yes."

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