Today's patient is also mysterious

Chapter 107 Together

The corner of Wen Miao's mouth curled up, and he smiled and shook his head at her.

Mrs. Wen was slightly stunned, and looked at her son in surprise, only then noticed that he was exhausted, as if he hadn't rested for three days and three nights.

She approached Wen Miao in a panic, "How can you make yourself look like this, the company has so many employees, do you have to exhaust the boss to death?"

Wen Miao, "Don't worry, I'll be fine after a short rest."

"How can I not worry about you like this."

"No, you can go home and rest now. I will watch over the hospital and call if you have something to do."

Mrs. Wen said that she was going to drive people out, and she smiled at Jiang Lan, "Xiao Jiang, Wen Miao will take care of you, I have worked hard for you during this time."

Jiang Lan, "It's not hard work, he usually takes care of me more."

She said so, seeing him working so hard, she also felt distressed.

The reporters surrounding Jiangyuan Villa had already dispersed, and because it was convenient for Wen Miao to go to work, the two moved back again.

The first thing he did when he got home was to urge Wen Miao to take a bath.

"You take a rest first, the takeaway I ordered will arrive soon."

Jiang Lan ordered medicated porridge. Considering that he had been worrying and worrying during this time, he must not have eaten a meal in peace, so he wanted to supplement him.

The takeaway was delivered quickly, Wen Miao had just finished taking a shower, and when she went downstairs, she saw her busy in the restaurant.

He chuckled, "It smells delicious, what are you eating?"

Wen Miao walked over with long legs, stood behind her, put his hands around her slender waist, put his chin on her shoulder, and took a breath, "Jiangjiang is more fragrant."

Jiang Lan blushed and said softly, "What nonsense, let's eat."

Wen Miao took a sip, and obediently obeyed with satisfaction, "Okay, let's eat."

"Well, it smells very fragrant, as expected of the love porridge bought by Jiang Jiang."

"Huh? It tastes good too."

Jiang Lan couldn't stand listening, so she took a small bun from the side dish and put it in his mouth, "Don't talk while eating."

Wen Miao's mouth was blocked, and he nodded cutely, indicating that he stopped talking.

Maybe he was really tired. After eating, he lay on the bed and went to sleep. Jiang Lan simply tidied up. Before going upstairs to his room, he went to his room to take a look at it worriedly.

Putting the thermos cup on the bedside table, gently tucking in the quilt, turning off the headlights, leaving the warm yellow night light in front of the bed, before he could leave, he was suddenly pulled by his hand.

Jiang Lan turned around in surprise, "You didn't sleep?"

His tightly closed eyes opened, and his deep facial features were smudged under the night, and he lost a trace of fortitude and gained an inch of softness.

"Fell asleep."

She chuckled, how could she talk while asleep.

Feeling sorry for his hard work, she sat down on the edge of the bed and said in a low voice, "Sleep, I'll be here with you."

Wen Miao closed his eyes, stepped back to make room for an open space, and said in a sleepy nasal voice, "Come up."

Jiang Lan's eyes widened in surprise, are they going to share the same bed so soon? The progress is too fast.

"No, I won't let it go."

He didn't speak, but patted the bed sheet with his big hand.

Jiang Lan licked her lower lip with the tip of her tongue, staring dryly at the space left for her.

Wen Miao waited for a long time without waiting for her movement, opened his eyes and looked at her silently.

His eyes are calm, without the slightest lust, but they are like hooks that people can't escape.

Jiang Lan hesitated for a moment, decided to follow her heart, gritted her teeth, took off her shoes and lay down on the bed, standing upright and daring not to move.

A chuckle came from next to her ear, and her big arms wrapped around her waist and brought her to her side, and the warmth came over her all of a sudden.

Jiang Lanxin kept bumping and beating, thundering like a drum in the quiet room, afraid of being heard by the people next to her, her whole body was flushed.

"Hey, stay here with me tonight."

The words of Jiang Lan's refusal were already on the verge of her mouth, she didn't know why she didn't say it, she was thinking wildly in her mind, and fell asleep in a daze.

When she woke up again, she had slept until dawn, and the people around her had woken up at some point. It took Jiang Lan a long time to react in a daze.

They shared the same bed last night and slept under the same quilt.

It turns out that pure chatting under the quilt is real. It seems that they still missed a step, and they only cared about sleeping and didn't have time to chat.

After Jiang Lan returned to her room to wash, she went downstairs and saw a figure busy in the kitchen. She took a few steps and ran over.

"Why don't you take a rest and let me go."

Wen Miao, "Did I wake you up? Thanks to you, I was able to sleep well last night, so I want to make breakfast to reward you."

She deliberately didn't think about what happened last night, and now that he mentions it, she blushes like a tomato, and the egg is just scrambled eggs with tomato.

He held the egg and shook it, "Eat it?"

Jiang Lan, "Am I only worthy of eating an egg? You underestimate me too."

Wen Miao, "Those two eggs?"

All the rippling emotions disappeared, and Jiang Lan angrily wiped out the two eggs.

"Zhen En wanted Wen's shares, but I didn't agree."

Jiang Lan paused while eating, "Why did you mention this all of a sudden?"

Wen Miao put down his chopsticks, "I think you should know about this matter, do you want to know the reason for Wen Zhicheng's death?"

She lightly said, "You ask this question as if you know it."

Wen Miao looked at her and smiled, but did not refute.

Jiang Lan paused for breakfast, then looked up at him in disbelief, "You really know?"

"Zhen En told you?"

Wen Miaomansi nodded methodically, "Eat first."

Jiang Lan was very curious. When she didn't know the answer, she felt like a cat scratching her. After eating breakfast in two or three bites, she looked at him eagerly.

"Now we can talk."

Wen Miao sighed softly, and wiped her mouth clean with a tissue, "I see you are in a hurry."

She blushed and avoided, "I'm more curious how he agreed to tell you."

"If she wants money, just give it to her."

The answer is yes, rich people are willful!
Zhen En disagreed at first, but then she was greedy for the price he offered, so she argued for a long time, fearing that he would regret it, so she had to agree.

Wen Zhicheng died so soon because he knew something he shouldn't have known.

Originally, he was able to get along with Ji Shaobai for such a long time, and the latter worked for him with peace of mind, but because he knew Ji Shaobai's secret.

This secret is the reason why Ji Shaobai left in his early years.

That year, Ji Shaobai finally got out of the shadow of his childhood and was ready to welcome a new life. At this time, his childhood nightmare, his alcoholic father came to him.

He kept asking for money again and again, and claimed that if he didn't give money, he would ask Jiang Zhengning for it.

Ji Shaobai didn't want him to be a stain on his life, and he didn't want Jiang Lan to put colored glasses on him because of his alcoholic father.

Finally one day, Ji Shaobai couldn't bear it anymore and made a move on him.

(End of this chapter)