After dressing as a fake daughter in the control group, I was spoiled by the group

Chapter 151 So What Reason Do You Have?

He spoke in a strange tone, "Why, tell me not to go to you, saying that I want to study hard, but in the end, I put myself in the hospital, so I don't take your body seriously?"

Jiang Jiang was annoyed, "Why are you crazy here? Is it because you're not resting at night just to find me crazy?"

"You still know how to care about me." Liang Yancheng's eyes gradually showed a little light.

"You're just idle..."

Jiang Jiang told the truth.

The expression on Liang Yancheng's face gradually became stiff, and he said with a suppressed voice: "I have something to tell you."

Jiang Jiang sat up straight and looked up at him, "Tell me, what do you want to tell me?"

She had a pale face and seemed to have no energy.

Liang Yancheng frowned, "Pack up your things and follow me."

Jiang Jiang shook her head: "No need."

"You want to stay in Jiang's house and continue to spoil your body. You have to torture yourself to death before you can feel happy."

He suppressed his anger, looked coldly, with a bit of gnashing of teeth, "I shouldn't have promised you to go to Jiang's house."

His body was full of chills, knowing that Jiang Jiang was sick and entered the hospital, God knows how frightened he was.

Jiang Jiang was taken aback by his anger, "It's nothing, don't talk nonsense, I just caught a cold because... I accidentally opened the window and the wind came in."

Blame myself for being too obsessed with the scenery outside the window.

I couldn't help but want to touch it.

I forgot to close the window when I opened it, and the cold wind blew for a while.

I didn't expect this body to be so disappointing, and soon caught a cold and a fever.

"is it?"

……

"Well, it's not wrong to look like this."

Blame myself, blame myself for not closing the window.

Liang Yancheng didn't believe it at all.

Arms folded on chest, face darkened, almost written all over his body: "You weave, I will watch you weave quietly, if you can weave a flower for me, you can continue weaving."

He didn't speak either.

There is rarely such silence between two people.

Liang Yancheng was too silent, and Jiang Jiang felt a little scared seeing it.

Resisting the urge to tingle his scalp, he called out: "Liang Yancheng."

"Ok?"

The answer is yes.

The end sound rose, and the posture looked as if someone owed him 800 million.

"...Thank you for worrying about me."

In the soft voice, it sounded like a baby.

Liang Yancheng also thought it was funny watching from the sidelines, so he held back that sentence for a long time.

"Ah."

His tone of voice dropped, and his mood was still not very good.

"I……"

"You want to please me? Let me not be angry."

"..."

Jiang Jiang, who had been seen through her thoughts, froze immediately all over her body.

The smile on the corner of his mouth also froze, and he opened his mouth in a panic, "You are busy with work, so I won't trouble you."

"How do you know that I'm busy?" Liang Yancheng pulled a stool and sat down, and said nonsense with a smile on his face: "Not busy, I'm not busy at all."

"..." Liar!
Jiang Jiang didn't believe it at all, he said he was not busy.

Liang Yancheng is very serious when working, whether he is dealing with the company's affairs or facing the camera.

Always conscientious and conscientious.

During that time, I followed him for a day, and I could only go home after the early morning.

Liang Yancheng raised his eyebrows: "So, what reason do you have?"

(End of this chapter)