Kuai Chuan: The sick male partner always wants to repay me

Chapter 14
Jiang Tingan's eyes drooped slightly, covering the love in his eyes, and he switched to the tone of getting along with ordinary people and said coldly, "You're welcome."

After speaking, he turned his head and left under Sang Xia's grateful eyes.

Sang Xia was a little skeptical at first, but seeing the other party's completely unfamiliar look, she also felt that she might be delusional.

Jiang Ting'an is obviously lying in the hospital now waiting for her to go back, how could he appear here?

Not to mention eating cheese at a cake shop with a beautiful Yujie.

It should just look alike.

Sang Xia didn't take this matter to heart, and only regarded it as a small episode of today's accident.

She squatted down hastily and tied her shoelaces, the moment she got up.

Standing at the corner, Jiang Ting'an silently withdrew his gaze from afar, his sick and viscous love faded away like the tide.

Black bangs well concealed his eyes.

In the crowd, no one could detect the secret love rising from his heart.

He glanced down at his watch, then took a long leg, took a taxi and left here.

In the cake shop with a warm layout, Sangxia picked out several red velvet cakes and mousse cakes that are selling well.

These are all biased towards the taste of the public, Jiang Ting'an should accept it.

After paying, she left with the cake that the clerk put in a paper bag.

Sang Xia, who was sitting in the taxi, glanced at the WeChat messages from time to time.

When she first bought the cake, she took the time to send Jiang Tingan a WeChat message.

I don't know if Jiang Ting'an has listened to it. Will he eat first?

Sang Xia pursed her lips and quickly denied this idea.

Jiang Tingan did not reply to the WeChat messages, which meant that he must have not eaten first.

Immediately, Sang Xia felt extremely remorseful like a deflated ball.

She really shouldn't have looked at the ring halfway, it wasted a lot of time.

Alas, I wish I could get to the hospital soon.

After a few traffic lights, the taxi stopped at the entrance of the hospital. Sangxia quickly opened the door and went straight to Ward 103 of the inpatient department.

Panting, Sang Xia pushed open the door, the bag in her hand made her hand turn red, but Sang Xia didn't notice it.

She only saw Jiang Tingan, who was wearing a blue hospital gown and sitting on the hospital bed very well.

He looked a little weak.

Sang Xia glanced out of the corner of her eye, the takeaway bags on the table were still unopened.

She blamed herself even more.

"Why haven't you eaten yet? Hey," Sangxia sighed resignedly, "Did you read the WeChat message I sent you?"

"Didn't I tell you to eat in advance? You don't have to wait for me." Sang Xia realized that her hands hurt. After she put the things on the table, she went to Jiang Tingan's bed and sat down.

Jiang Tingan raised his eyes and saw the strangle marks on Sang Xia's palm, and he said distressedly, "I'm waiting for you to come back to eat together. Xia Xia hasn't eaten yet, and I can't eat first."

Sang Xia saw the red marks on the corners of his eyes, and felt pain in her heart. She quickly reached out to rub the red marks on the corners of his eyes, and said in a gentle tone, "How long have you been sleeping? The injections must be very painful."

"Well," Jiang Tingan turned his eyes away unnaturally, the skin on his face was burning hot, especially the end of his eyes touched by Sang Xia, it was hot as if it was on fire.

He clenched his molars tightly, afraid that his excited voice would escape from his throat.

I really like Sang Xia like this, his eyes are...all eyes are on him.

Jiang Tingan looked at Sang Xia's eyes full of his reflection, his heart was beating fast, like rapid raindrops hitting the ground hard, his dry body absorbed the rain, and sent a shiver of excitement to his limbs.

The blood surged up one after another, Jiang Tingan's little finger curled up, and the blush on his face deepened.

"Next time I send you a message, you have to eat first, you know? You are sick and not in good health, so you need to supplement nutrition in time."

Fearing that Jiang Ting'an would not listen, Sang Xia put in more effort on purpose and rubbed his brow bone.

"Well—" Jiang Tingan snorted uncontrollably.

This sound is like a kitten acting coquettishly, coquettishly.

"..." Sang Xia thought it was hurting Jiang Tingan's brow bone, and immediately withdrew her hand to apologize to him, "I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it just now."

"No...it's okay." Jiang Tingan stammered, put Sang Xia's hand on his forehead, and murmured in a low voice, "It doesn't hurt, it's my fault."

This made Sangxia feel even more guilty.

She hurriedly got up and brought the yam porridge she bought to the table, and said apologetically, "This is still hot, I kept it in the car, eat it quickly."

"Okay." Jiang Tingan looked at Sang Xia's hand unpacking the packing box, feeling a little disappointed.

It's just that after touching him, she didn't pay much attention to him.

Obviously, he longed for her care very much.

Jiang Tingan looked at Sang Xia with aggrieved eyes, he was waiting for Sang Xia to help him rub the sleep marks on his eyes.

After waiting for a while, I saw Sang Xia eating peacefully.

Jiang Tingan was even more lost, as if he had fallen from the clouds to the ground.

It's all because he didn't hold back just now and snorted.

Jiang Tingan blamed himself immensely in his heart. He watched Sang Xia bow his head and drink the porridge, and suddenly thought of the two questions he had been wanting to ask during the day.

He really wanted to ask if he was Zhao Zhiyue's substitute?

I also want to ask Sangxia, did she really sell the lucky star he gave her?
These two were like villains, chattering in his mind without listening.

After Sang Xia finished her dinner, she raised her eyes and glanced at Jiang Tingan who was distracted, thinking that he had a bad appetite, so she quietly sat aside, waiting patiently for him to finish eating.

The sound of scooping porridge beside him disappeared, and Jiang Tingan woke up from his distraction.

He glanced down at the almost full bowl of porridge, lowered his head and started to eat faster.

Sang Xia rested her chin with one hand, and looked at Jiang Tingan who always ate with dignity. In contrast, she felt that the way she ate——

It's like the Wangwang team is cooking like crazy...

She had long forgotten the ladylike etiquette she had learned before. She spent two months gluing cartons in the factory. Later, she kept eating for about 8 minutes.

After Jiang Tingan finished his porridge, Sang Xia breathed a sigh of relief.

When she opened her wallet and saw the lucky star necklace, her breathing became a little short again.

She hasn't figured out what to say yet, but Sangxia thinks that such a valuable thing should be returned to its original owner.

The 3000 million necklace is not a gift she should accept.

"I'll give you this back, I can't take it." Sang Xia took out the necklace and put it in Jiang Tingan's palm.

"Why?" Jiang Tingan asked in a surprised tone when he saw the necklace and gasped for breath.

"It's too expensive, it's not suitable to give it to me." Sang Xia evaded.

Jiang Tingan stubbornly put the necklace back into Sangxia's hand, "I will never take back what I gave away anyway."

"Besides, I don't think it's unworthy of you."

"Xia Xia has always been an accessory to set off people, there is no reason for people to attach accessories." His voice was a little hoarse.

But Sang Xia understood what he meant.

　No one dares to say that their life is easy, but it is certain that this is its charm.

　　Sang Xia's life has not been smooth sailing, but if she can bounce back from the ruins, she is a hero.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)