After Miss Shen became beautiful alone, her five brothers cried and begged for forgiveness

Shen Suihuan raised his head angrily, and met Jiang Zhou's handsome face with a faint smile.

Her eyes turned red with anger. He clearly didn't take her words seriously!

A nameless anger rushed to his head. Shen Suihuan raised his hand and pushed him away, then turned his body and ignored him.

"Hiss--" Jiang Zhou felt pain, gasped, covered his chest, and bent his body slightly, as if he was in great pain.

When Shen Suihuan heard the noise behind him, his body froze instantly, and the anger that had just risen up dissipated for the most part in an instant.

But then she thought, this guy was just teasing her, and he was probably just pretending now!

She pursed her lips, hardened her heart, and didn't look at him.

Although she didn't look at him, she still pricked up her ears and listened to his movements.

Jiang Zhou rubbed his chest and observed Shen Suihuan's reaction. Knowing that she was really angry, he quickly softened his tone and coaxed her in a low voice:

"Sui Sui, don't be angry. I was wrong. I promise I will never joke about this kind of thing again. Please forgive me, okay?"

His soft words and gentle coaxing made it difficult for Shen Suihuan to resist.

But thinking about his previous life, he might be seriously ill, and she couldn't tell him directly, so she felt angry and helpless.

Seeing that she still ignored him, Jiang Zhou sighed heavily and compromised.

"Sui Sui, I'm going to the hospital tomorrow for a full checkup, okay?"

He felt that he was being manipulated by his sister, and from now on, whenever his sister changed her attitude, he would have to go along with her.

Shen Suihuan's body, which had been stiff, softened a little.

He knew that the little girl really cared about him.

However, this concern made him feel helpless. He was only in his twenties, but why did he feel like he was in his seventies or eighties and was about to die?

He rubbed his chest and said, "It would be even better if I could have a bowl of medicinal porridge to nourish myself."

He had just mentioned it casually, hoping to calm Shen Suihuan down. Unexpectedly, Shen Suihuan took it to heart.

"it is good."

The next morning, Shen Suihuan walked into the kitchen.

The servant who got up early to prepare breakfast was startled when she saw her.

"Miss, why are you up so early?"

Shen Suihuan nodded, then opened the refrigerator and took out the ingredients he had prepared last night.

When the servants saw Shen Suihuan about to make a move, they surrounded her in fear and trepidation, "Miss Suisui, tell us what you want to eat and we'll make it."

"The kitchen is full of smoke, please get out..."

They all talked at once, trying to persuade Shen Suihuan to leave the kitchen.

Shen Suihuan put his things down and waved his hand, "You guys go ahead and do your work, I'll take care of breakfast. I've always taken care of this before, so you don't have to worry about it."

They wanted to persuade him again, but Shen Suihuan had already started to take action.

The servants looked at each other in bewilderment. Mr. Jiang had asked them to take care of Miss Suisui. Before Miss Suisui mentioned this, they didn't know and couldn't make up their minds for a while.

There was no other way, so they went to ask for help from the housekeeper.

As soon as the housekeeper heard Shen Suihuan in the kitchen, he hurried to knock on Jiang Zhou's door.

The housekeeper knocked on the door several times, but there was no response.

In fact, he was also very nervous. Just when he was wondering whether to knock on the door again, Jiang Zhou's door was opened forcefully from the outside with a bang.

He was shirtless, wearing only a pair of dark grey silk pajamas that hung loosely around his waist.

The pajamas had no belt and dragged on his hips, revealing his well-defined mermaid line, which extended all the way down and disappeared at the edge of the waistband, which was very suggestive.

His broad shoulders, tight chest muscles, and well-defined abdominal muscles were all displayed in the air without reservation.

At this moment, there was still some coldness between his brows, and his face was so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out of it.

The butler paused, the words coming to his lips stuck.

The gentleman's good temper was all reserved for Miss Sui Huan. As for the others, he showed no mercy to them!

What's more, no one would be in a good mood if they were woken up so early in the morning.

"Sir, Miss Sui Huan..."

Hearing Shen Suihuan's name, Jiang Zhou's deep eyes suddenly became clear and he walked towards the kitchen with big strides.

In the kitchen, Shen Suihuan's petite figure was busy around the stove.

She was wearing a loose home dress with her sleeves slightly rolled up, revealing her fair and slender wrists.

Shen Suihuan was concentrating on processing the medicinal herbs in his hands, washing them carefully.

In the casserole next to her, the soup was boiling and bubbling with steam.

Shen Suihuan quickly picked up a white porcelain spoon and gently stirred the pot. She leaned over slightly, approached the casserole, and carefully observed the changes in the herbs.

That serious look made Jiang Zhou feel an inexplicable warmth in his heart.

Then he reacted, walked forward quickly, and snatched the spoon from Shen Suihuan's hand.

"what are you doing?"

Shen Suihuan was startled by his sudden action.

I didn't hold the spoon firmly in my hand and it fell to the ground with a clang.

Because the movement was too big, it also touched the medicinal herbs next to it.

The herbs and soup were all over the floor.

"elder brother……"

Shen Suihuan raised his head and looked at him in astonishment.

Jiang Zhou looked at her red eyes, his face gloomy, and pulled Shen Suihuan out of the kitchen.

"Brother..." Shen Suihuan called softly again.

Jiang Zhou finally suppressed his anger, but his dark eyes turned and glared at the servant next to him.

"Just let the servants do these things, why are you doing this?"

The servants were so frightened that their faces turned pale and they quickly bowed their heads to admit their mistakes.

"Sir, we..."

Seeing Jiang Zhou getting angry, Shen Suihuan quickly grabbed his arm.

"Brother, it's none of their business. I want to do it myself. I've done it often before, so I'm used to it."

Jiang Zhou took a deep breath, and the anger in his heart couldn't help but rise up!

When he met Shen Suihuan's clear eyes, all his anger disappeared.

He raised his hand and rubbed the top of Shen Suihuan's head. "I want you to be my sister, not to keep another servant in the house."

Shen Suihuan lowered his head and responded sullenly, looking unhappy.

She was worried about his health and didn't know how to prevent it from happening in the future, so she thought about giving him as much nourishment as possible.

Jiang Zhou looked at her listless appearance and sighed heavily.

He was really going to fall into her hands.

Jiang Zhou called the servants over and said, "Sui Huan, tell them the herbs and steps that need to be prepared."

Shen Suihuan pursed her lips, her eyes dim, and she repeated it in a muffled voice.

Jiang Zhou looked at the servants sharply, "Did you hear everything?"

The servants nodded repeatedly, "Yes, sir, we will prepare it right away."

Immediately, the servants sprang into action as if they had been granted amnesty.

Jiang Zhou picked up the towel beside him, gently held Shen Suihuan's hand, and wiped it carefully, finger by finger.

"Don't do it again. I don't need to enslave my sister to make me breakfast."

His movements were gentle, in stark contrast to the thunderous fury just now.

Shen Suihuan lowered his head and let him wipe it, but his eyes kept glancing at his chest, as if he was worried about something.

Jiang Zhou noticed her little look and laughed angrily, "Even if you want to do it in the future, just act like a big lady and sit aside to direct the servants to do the work. You just need to check the results at the end."

Shen Suihuan responded sullenly, his eyes still dim.

"understood."

Jiang Zhou looked at her like this and sighed again.

"After breakfast, let's go to the hospital together."