Jiang Men Daughter-in-law

Wen Xian didn't sleep well, got up from the bed with perseverance in the morning, and was still yawning when he was getting dressed.

Hongguo came in with the wash water, saw that Wen Xian was about to fall asleep standing up, and said distressedly: "Master, do you want to stop sleeping? Anyway, my wife said, you can eat breakfast in the living room or not. you."

Wen Xiandao: "That's because I'm sick, it doesn't matter whether I go or not, but now I'm cured, it would be shameful not to go."

Hongguo curled her lips: "Who said that? Young Master Su and Second Young Master Su, they don't even have breakfast with their wives."

After Wen Xian washed his face, he dried the water stains on his hands on a towel, stretched out his hand and squeezed Hongguo's face, and complained as he walked out: "Are you stupid? Su Youxin is her own son, of course why do you spoil her?" How come, Su Yuanzhi's demon... Buddha! Can anyone please move it?"

In the middle of Wen Xian's words, he suddenly changed his address and changed his tone, which made Hong Guo stunned for a while, a little confused about what kind of routine his young master is doing?

As a result, when he went out of the room with Wen Xian, when he looked up and saw Su Yuanzhi standing two meters away from them, Hongguo was startled, and immediately understood what his young master meant.

Wen Xian smiled like a flower, raised his arm and waved at Su Yuanzhi: "Morning, Young Master Su, why are you up so early?"

Su Yuanzhi coughed twice, put his fist against his lips and said hoarsely: "If you don't want to go, don't go, Hongguo, let them bring breakfast to my room."

Hongguo froze for a moment, but didn't move.

Su Yuanzhi let out a low voice, "Not going yet?"

Hongguo took a look at Wen Xian and nodded quickly: "Oh, okay, I'll go right away."

Hongguo ran away, Wen Xian buckled the button by himself, watched Su Yuanzhi walk into the living room, took wine from the cabinet while coughing, Wen Xian immediately stepped forward, snatched it from Su Yuanzhi, bowed his head After seeing it, he said angrily, "53 degrees, drinking liquor with such a high degree early in the morning on an empty stomach, you might want to perforate your stomach, right?"

Su Yuan was puzzled: "Stomach perforation?"

Wen Xian was taken aback for a moment, and realized that he had slipped his tongue. Before he could think of how to explain it, he found that Su Yuanzhi turned his back and coughed heavily again.

Wen Xian looked at Su Yuanzhi's thin clothes, but there were beads of sweat on his forehead, Wen Xian pursed his lips: "Are... are you sick?"

Su Yuanzhi paused, and replied without raising his head: "No."

After speaking, he turned around and went back to the study.

Wen Xian had sharp eyes and quick hands, and immediately pulled him back: "Wait a minute."

Su Yuanzhi froze all over, turned around and was about to scold Wen Xian for letting go, but a hand was pressed to his forehead, Su Yuanzhi's pupils opened slightly, and before he could reprimand, Wen Xian withdrew his hand with a serious face Looking at Su Yuanzhi with a serious expression: "You have a fever, don't you know?"

Su Yuanzhi said in a stiff tone, "So what?"

After finishing speaking, he still wanted to go back to the study, Wen Xian was annoyed by his indifferent tone, stepped forward instantly, grabbed Su Yuanzhi's wrist again and dragged him into the bedroom.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Come with me!"

Su Yuanzhi scolded: "Wen Xian!"

Wen Xian had a louder voice than him: "Su Yuanzhi! Who can't compare the volume?"

As he said that, he stretched out his hand and pressed Su Yuanzhi on the bed, Wen Xian continued: "Take off your shoes, sit on the bed for me, where is the antipyretic medicine? Where is it? Don't say you don't know, I know you have it. "

Su Yuanzhi was dumbfounded by Wen Xian's series of words, before he recovered his head, he opened his mouth and replied: "It's in the drawer on the left side of the desk."

"Wait!"

After finishing speaking, Wen Xian strode out of the bedroom and went to the study. Perhaps it was because he had a fever. Su Yuan realized later that he really took off his shoes and went to bed. As for which one is antipyretic, he has a lot of western medicine in his cabinet.

Su Yuanzhi was thinking to tell Wen Xian that Wen Xian had already taken the medicine and came back with a glass of water, and handed the things to Su Yuanzhi, Wen Xian said with a sullen face: "Hurry up, eat it. "

Su Yuanzhi looked at the medicine and found that Wen Xian had taken it correctly, so he looked at Wen Xian slightly surprised.

Seeing that he didn't move, Wen Xian thought that he didn't want to take it on purpose, so he stuffed water into Su Yuan's hand, Wen Xian opened the box by himself, took out the medicine and instructions inside, Wen Xian took a look at the medicine, unfolded the instructions, While looking at it, he said: "I tell you, your body is your own, you don't cherish it yourself, let alone others, no matter how unhappy or wronged you are, don't be angry with your body, understand?"

After reading the instructions, Wen Xian immediately poured two white pills from the small bottle, took Su Yuanzhi's hand, put the pills in his palm, and urged again: "Hurry up, eat it."

Holding the cup in one hand and the medicine in the other, Su Yuan looked up at Wen Xian without blinking.

Wen Xian saw that he refused to eat, and gritted his teeth angrily: "Why? Did you hear me asking you to take medicine? Do you want me to feed you?"

Wen Xian's last words immediately refreshed Su Yuanzhi, looking at Wen Xian's chattering little mouth, Su Yuanzhi didn't know what was wrong with him, and suddenly remembered the scene of feeding Wen Xian the medicine that night, fingertips When I touched these lips, they were obviously dry and peeled, but after a little force, I found that they were extremely soft.

Su Yuanzhi suddenly felt a little out of breath, his chest was stuffy, and he was flustered. Su Yuanzhi didn't know what was wrong, but at first he was afraid that Wen Xian would see something, so he quickly raised his head and took medicine to cover up .

Seeing that Su Yuanzhi finally took the medicine obediently, Wen Xian realized that he seemed to have finally found Su Yuanzhi's weakness. Xian could only use his dry cough to suppress the corners of his raised mouth, and said to Su Yuanzhi, "Okay, give me the cup."

Wen Xian stretched out his hand, Su Yuanzhi glanced at it, but put the cup on the bedside table, Wen Xian laughed angrily: "Su Yuanzhi, I have thorns on my body, right? Is this what you are doing?" ?”

Su Yuanzhi sat there with downcast eyes, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Wen Xian waited for a while, and found that Su Yuanzhi just didn't open his mouth, and said angrily: "Talk to you, sooner or later I will piss myself off to death!"

After finishing speaking, he picked up the cup by the bed, turned around and went out the door.

Wen Xian didn't know that after he left the bedroom, Su Yuanzhi's eyes looked over, apart from the usual clearness, there was also a little bit of anxiety and helplessness.

He wanted to say it, but he couldn't say it.

Hongguo brought breakfast, and found that Wen Xian was sitting on the sofa in the living room angrily, Hongguo came over and put the breakfast on the coffee table, and asked, "Master, where is Young Master Su?"

Wen Xian pointed to the closed bedroom door with his chin: "It's sleeping inside."

Hong Guo stared: "Huh?"

Wen Xian explained: "He is sick, the quilt in the study is too thin, I asked him to go back to the room to lie down, and said that the bed was originally his, even if he slept in the study, I should go."

Hong Guo said: "So that's the case, but Young Master, why do you look unhappy?"

Wen Xian opened his mouth, and finally said: "It's nothing, I'll feel better after eating something."

As he spoke, he picked up the wonton served with the red fruit and started to eat it. His eyes lit up as soon as he took a bite, and he said, "This is... the wonton boiled in duck soup? It's also stuffed with shrimp meat. The shrimp meat is tender and elastic. , must be freshly peeled in the morning? It tastes really good, delicious!"

Sure enough, after taking a few mouthfuls, Wen Xian's face brightened, and he asked Hongguo with a satisfied expression: "By the way, you go to serve breakfast, did no one say anything?"

Hongguo said: "The old lady next to my wife asked, and I replied truthfully. After a while, they took breakfast and asked me to serve it."

Wen Xian nodded: "Understood."

Hongguo glanced in the direction of the bedroom, and said, "Then...young master, Young Master Su's...how about I bring it in for him?"

Wen Xian shook his head: "No need, he probably fell asleep right now, you don't even know how sleepy you are after taking that medicine."

Hongguo said: "Then... what about the breakfast? This day, it should be cold after a while."

"It's cool." Wen Xian raised his head and smiled at Hongguo, "Others will have a chance when it's cold."

Hongguo was taken aback: "Huh?"

While eating, Wen Xian said: "Go, call Luqiao here."

Five minutes later, Luqiao came. Wen Xian took the hat and scarf and put it on. Feeling that it was not enough, she brought the gloves over. Luqiao stepped forward to salute, and asked, "Master, are you going out?"

Wen Xian smiled and said: "I ate too much wonton in the morning, and I was overwhelmed. I took Hongguo to the backyard for a walk, so I have to trouble you."

Lu Qiao looked away from the direction of the study, and respectfully said: "Young Master, just give orders."

Wen Xian coughed lightly, and said: "Young Master Su is ill, resting in the bedroom..."

"Su—"

Lvqiao was startled, and was about to speak to Wen Xian, but was pushed back by Wen Xian's eyes, Wen Xian pretended to be serious and said: "Young Master Su is not feeling well, there must be someone waiting here, so we have to Please wait outside the door, when he wakes up, prepare him something to eat, as you can see, Young Master Su hasn't even had breakfast yet."

Wen Xian pointed to the untouched wonton on the coffee table. To be precise, it was half of the wonton, because that half went into Wen Xian's stomach. Don't want to let it go, tsk, what a waste!

On the other hand, Luqiao understood what Wen Xian meant in an instant, and she was so excited that she almost cried.

Wen Xian walked up to her and said to her in a low voice: "Luqiao, this is your chance, this time you have to behave well, listen to me, don't go in, just wait outside, even if you hear something going on inside, Don't go in either."

Lu Qiao frowned: "But... in this case, how can I bring breakfast to the young master?"

Wen Xiandao: "Don't worry, he will come out to look for food when he is hungry, and when he sees you standing guard outside, no matter how cold-blooded Su Yuanzhi is, he will be a little moved, and there is one thing for you Always remember, don’t get too close to him, keep a distance of at least one meter, if he retreats you advance, if he advances you retreat, using actions to express your apology is far more important than saying ten thousand words of apology Works."

Lu Qiao was stunned, and immediately nodded to Wen Xian and said: "I understand, young master, Lu Qiao knows what to do, thank you, young master!"

Wen Xian smiled: "You're welcome, then I'll leave it to you, Hongguo, let's go."

"Yes, sir."