Heart-Seizing Contract: Mr. Lu's pet

Lu Wanyou looked at the house full of flowers, and finally sneezed uncontrollably, and angrily called Jiang Muhang.

"You deal with all of these to me, and I won't beat you to death today."

While she's back, allow him to surprise himself.

But it is absolutely impossible to be this kind of fright.

This is almost turning her home into a flower shop. Although the withered ones have been disposed of, it still does not hinder the ability to pile up the whole house.

Now she just wants to know what Jiang Muhang did to her every day during her absence.

Jiang Muhang's tone on the phone was disgusted, obviously a little weak.

Just casually said: "If Sister Lu doesn't like it, just throw them away, anyway, I won't give them away in the future."

Listening to the tone of these words, it would be difficult for Lu Wanyou not to beat him to death.

Dare to feel that if he doesn't answer, he can still threaten himself.

He took a deep breath, and was too lazy to talk to him anymore, so he had no choice but to hang up the phone and ask someone to dispose of all these flowers.

Forget it, he said that he won't give it away in the future, so let's just trust him.

Lu Wanyou, who just came back, was too tired. After having the house cleaned up, she took a shower again and lay down on the bed.

Because there are too many flowers piled up in the house in the early stage, even if they have been disposed of, there still seems to be a strong fragrance of flowers in the house.

Even her quilt and furniture seem to be filled with the scent of various flowers.

Lu Wanyou could only open all the doors and windows in the house, and let the fragrant wind disperse.

Lying on the bed and taking a deep breath silently, don't, don't haggle over every detail with a kid, she won't be angry.

Jiang family!

Fang Yiru stood by the bed, looked at his sleeping son, and asked nervously, "How is it? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

After Bo Shaochen gave Jiang Muhang a simple examination, he said in a low voice, "The fever has been reduced with medication, let's check the situation first, and if it doesn't go away at night, go to the hospital system for a checkup."

A half-grown boy like Jiang Muhang is at the time when his energy and resistance are strongest, and it is rare for him to become seriously ill.

But the person on the bed looked disgusted, he had just been picked up from school, and he looked lifeless, as if he had some serious illness.

Fang Yiru nodded worriedly: "I asked the servant to keep an eye on it first, it's so good, and it's starting to get sick."

The boys in her family have always been very stubborn, and they have been relatively resistant since they were young.

Because of her good physical fitness, she seldom gets sick, so she didn't feel how tired a few children were since she was a child.

Now that he is so old, he suddenly fell ill.

Moreover, being so sick and weak made her feel agitated.

"Then I'll stay here for the time being and take him there tonight to have a look."

Bo Shaochen said calmly, looking at Jiang Muhang on the bed, he didn't worry too much.

When Fang Yiru heard that he was willing to stay, his expression became much better.

The butler at the side also said: "Ma'am, don't worry, the classmates at school said that the third young master played outside for a long time at night, and it was just a little cool breeze."

It's not playing for a long time, it's clearly staying all night.

The current weather is not warm, and the night wind is still very strong. It is strange that I don’t have a fever after sitting all night.

Apparently Fang Yiru didn't believe it was so simple, so he said angrily, "He used to play games and stay up all night, and I haven't seen anything happen to him. Is it because he's too tired from studying recently?"

Fang Yiru asked with a frown.

In the past six months, Jiang Muhang didn't stay at home very much, most of them lived in school, and he was much more obedient.

Probably because she is often away from home, she has the illusion that her son is studying hard.

The butler was stunned for a moment, then hesitated and said, "Yes, it's possible."

The study of the third young master of their family, um... can he learn to forget about food and sleep, and make himself sick?

Fang Yiru sighed: "Let someone take good care of the third young master, and don't let him run out of water."

It seems that her son has studied too hard, and she really should reflect on it.

Is she being too strict?

I already have so many sons, and the eldest and second are also excellent, so there is no need for all of them to be so excellent.

Having figured it out, Fang Yiru didn't ask about the following two small studies for a long time afterwards.

Jiang Murong and Jiang Xiaowu completely let themselves go, and almost felt that their mother was gentle and virtuous.

In the afternoon, Jiang Muhang's fever subsided.

I have to say that young people are in good health, and if they have a minor illness, they will be able to overcome it quickly.

Seeing that he was fine, Bo Shaochen quickly packed his things and planned to leave.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to take the wedding stickers he had prepared in advance and give them to Fang Yiru.

The time is May [-] this year, and there are less than two months left.

Fang Yiru smiled happily when he received the wedding invitation: "Sister Shu will be very happy this time, if you don't do it, it's fine, if you do it, it will be double happiness."

Last week, Yi Beier just found out that she was pregnant, and Bo Shaochen, who suddenly became a father, felt that he had not controlled himself well.

After studying medicine for so many years, I didn't even understand the structure of the body. The most perfect wedding that I agreed to give people, first of all, the wedding dress with a big belly must not be perfect.

Bo Shaochen's face turned red, and he was obviously at a loss and embarrassed by Fang Yiru's teasing.

Fortunately, Fang Yiru didn't intend to chat with him, so after collecting the things, he said, "Don't worry, tell Sister Shu, I have prepared two congratulatory gifts and will arrive on time."

Bo Shaochen: You'd better not be so polite.

"Then I'll go first. If Third Young Master still feels uncomfortable, you can come to the hospital directly to find me. I'll be on duty tonight."

Fang Yiru nodded, and the housekeeper hurriedly sent him back to rest.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Fang Yiru looked at Jiang Muhang who was sleeping on the bed, tucked the quilt up for him distressedly and said, "Sleep well, don't worry about the school, we will go there when you recover from illness."

Fearing that his son would miss his studies, Fang Yiru comforted him very intimately.

Jiang Muhang turned his head slightly, looked at Fang Yiru and blinked slightly.

"Mom, I don't want to like flowers in the future."

Is this burnt out?

Fang Yiru froze for a moment, then suddenly thought of something.

In the past six months, my son has been buying flowers every day, either to take them home or to send them to Lu Wanyou.

Even if Lu Wanyou couldn't see it, she should be able to feel the sincerity of her son.

Now that Lu Wanyou came back, her son suddenly fell ill and said that she no longer liked flowers.

As someone who has experienced it, Fang Yiru seemed to understand everything in an instant.

Her son's studies are too heavy, he is obviously hurt by love.

When he said he didn't like flowers, he was telling himself that he didn't love flowers anymore.

This is how much stimulation I had to have the courage to say this to myself.

Thinking about how Lu Wanyou and her son have been in love since they were young.

Fang Yiru figured it out, quickly took his son's hand, and said distressedly: "It's okay, we don't like it if we don't like it, mom won't force you."

Anyway, the family has already married one!