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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 like this? The company has so many employees, so the boss must be exhausted 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 need anything."
Mrs. Wen said that she was going to drive people out, and she smiled at Jiang Lan, "Xiao Jiang, Wen Miao is asking you to take care of me. I have worked hard on you during this time."
Jiang Lan, "It's not hard work, but he usually takes care of me more."
Saying so, seeing him working so hard made her heart ache.
The reporters surrounding Jiangyuan Villa had dispersed, and because Wen Miao was convenient for 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 break first, the takeaway I ordered will be here soon."
Jiang Lan ordered medicated porridge. Considering that he was worried and troubled 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 should I eat?"
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."
Old Jiang Lan blushed, and said softly, "What nonsense, let's eat."
Wen Miao took a sip, and obediently satisfied, "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 gagged, and he nodded cutely, indicating that he stopped talking.
Maybe he was really tired. He lay on the bed and went to sleep immediately after eating. Jiang Lan simply tidied up, and before going upstairs to return to the room, he went to his room to take a look at it worriedly.
Put the thermos cup on the bedside table, gently tuck in the quilt, turn off the headlights, and leave the warm yellow night light in front of the bed, and before you can leave, you are suddenly pulled by your hand.
Jiang Lan turned around in surprise, "You didn't sleep?"
His tightly closed eyes opened, and his profound 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 she wrapped her arms around her waist and brought her to her side, and the warmth came over her all of a sudden.
Jiang Lanxin was beating non-stop, thundering like drums in the quiet room, afraid of being heard by the people next to her, the skin all over her body was flushed.
"Hey, stay here with me tonight."
The words of Jiang Lan's refusal had already reached her lips, 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 slept until dawn, and the people around her didn't know when they had woken up. It took Jiang Lan a long time to react in a daze.
They slept together in the same bed last night and slept under the same quilt.
It turns out that chatting under the quilt is real. It seems that they are missing a step. They only care about sleeping and have no time to chat.
Jiang Lan returned to her room.After washing up, when she went downstairs, she 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 mentioned it, she blushed like a tomato, and the only thing missing was an egg, which was tomato scrambled eggs.
He held the egg and shook it, "Do you want to eat it?"
Jiang Lan, "Am I only worthy of one 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 refused."
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 he didn't know the answer, his heart was like a cat scratching. After eating breakfast in two or three bites, he 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, and after a long time of arguing, afraid that he would regret it, 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 take it anymore and made a move on him. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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