Chen Xia

Chapter 27 Perfume
Ye Mian had a strong appetite, and after finishing the rice in the bowl, she drank the soup contentedly.

Jiang Chen put the screen of her mobile phone aside, put her dining table back, then pressed the down button on the head of the bed, leaned lazily aside and said, "Take a good rest."

Hearing this, Ye Mian leaned on the pillow and asked softly: "Are you going back?"

Jiang Chen pointed to the IV in her hand, "There must be someone watching the hospital, and you can go back after you finish the water."

There is still a lot of medicine in the medicine bottle.

Ye Mian nodded, "Oh, thank you."

Double room, because there are no patients in the next bed, the environment is very quiet.

The beds in the ward were neatly made, Jiang Chen pulled the stool beside Ye Mian and sat down on Ye Mian's bedside.

As soon as Ye Mian raised his head, he could see Jiang Chen's face up close.

He seemed very tired. As long as the environment was quiet, he would be able to sleep against the wall after a while. The light in the ward was not very bright, pouring on him like moonlight.

Ye Mian raised her hand in front of him, and the shadow swayed left and right following the movement of her hand, as if jumping on his face.

Removed his hand again.

Staring at his side face intently.

It's so beautiful.

As she watched, Ye Mian began to feel sleepy. Maybe it was because the effect of the medicine had not been completely metabolized, or maybe it was because Jiang Chen's smell made her calm. She fell asleep gently on the not-so-soft pillow.

In the dream, I was still very unsettled.

I don't know how long the night passed.

She dreamed that Jiang Chen was holding someone up on a rainy night, walking slowly. The muscle outline of the boy's arms was slapped by the rain, and his face was full of indifference.

A muffled thunder sandwiched lightning.

Ye Mian suddenly opened her eyes, and looked at the person who was still resting next to her.

A vague memory appeared in his mind. It was Jiang Chen who bent down and hugged her, his hands still resting on her head, and his voice was calm and cold: "Don't be afraid, I called an ambulance and it will be here soon."

Ye Mian's heart suddenly felt empty, and she clenched her hands in discomfort. She carefully controlled her breathing to prevent herself from revealing any clues.

After sitting for a while, she had a vague suspicion in her heart, so she wanted to secretly take a look at Jiang Chen's cell phone.

His mobile phone was placed next to the table. Ye Mian told herself, don't be afraid, just read the call history and apologize after reading it! !
She shook and the bed frame made two noises.

The next moment, a hoarse and deep voice of the young man came from above, "Ye Mian, what are you taking?"

The voice is cooler than the autumn wind, with a gentle flavor.

Hearing the sound, Ye Mian trembled, and withdrew her hand in embarrassment, and looked up at him timidly, "I want to take the phone."

Jiang Chen rubbed his eyebrows, looked down, and saw that there was only his mobile phone on the table. He picked it up and shook it in his hand, "This is mine. Your mobile phone is under the pillow."

"Oh, okay." Ye Mian laughed dryly, took out the cell phone under the pillow and nodded, crying in her heart, boss!All I want is your phone!

Jiang Chen didn't sleep after waking up, but sat aside while feeling sleepy, flipping through the hospital's magazines.

His non-smiling look was really serious, but Ye Mian didn't feel scared. She thought for a moment, turned over gently, hugged the quilt and asked sideways: "Jiang Chen, when the ambulance came that day, were you in the right place?" Came for me?"

Jiang Chen didn't even raise his eyes, "Yeah."

"Then do you know who called the ambulance?" Ye Mian said nonchalantly.

Jiang Chen turned another page, "I don't know."

"Oh." Ye Mian was rather disappointed.

Jiang Chen raised his eyes, his voice was gentle with doubts, "What's wrong?"

Ye Mian smiled, "It's nothing, I just want to see which enthusiastic people helped me, I can't let them help me in vain, and I want to thank my benefactors well after they know about the favor."

Jiang Chen didn't look back, but raised his eyebrows slightly, "How do you plan to thank you?"

Ye Mian raised her eyes, thinking that the charm of money is infinite, especially for people like Jiang Chen who are engaged in finance in later generations, so she said seriously: "I will give him a big red envelope, a particularly big red envelope. Give him all the red envelopes that arrive."

Ye Mian thought to herself, can't I win against you?
Look at Jiang Chen again.

"Ah."

He laughed softly, his breath gentle and lingering, and then... lowered his head again, flipping through the magazine in his hand, as if the money was not as interesting as the commercial advertisements above.

"..."

Ye Mian's words were suddenly choked, and she opened her eyes.

What's the matter?

What are you laughing at?
This indifferent expression on his face?

Are you still picking up money?

boss!In the future, you will be the one who will deal with money the most! !
Ye Mian was really helpless. If money couldn't impress the big boss, there was nothing else she could offer.

After thinking about it, she said again, "Jiang Chen."

"Huh?" The young man was very patient, and he responded to any questions.

"I want to go to the toilet, can you help me?"

Ye Mian's words were shocking.

Jiang Chen finally put down the magazine in his hand, looked puzzled at the pillars installed in the nearby hospital, and raised his eyebrows.

This kind of pillar is to support patients with limited mobility, and Ye Mian is not the kind of serious illness that can't get up, so of course it can be used.

Ye Mian pursed her lips with an innocent face, "I don't know how to use it."

"..."

Jiang Chen stared at her for several seconds, then put down the magazine in his hand and stood up, gently helped her up, picked up the shoes next to her, and put them on for her.

Ye Mian didn't realize that there was this service at all, but she really couldn't bend over to put on her shoes.

how to say……

His current posture is very similar to the heroine of an idol drama, the difference is that she is not a bouncing heroine, but a patient with a back injury.

Looking at it like this, Ye Mian suddenly felt that he was worth it. Who would dare to think that he could let a big boss in the financial world help him put on his shoes in the future!

After putting on the shoes, Jiang Chen straightened up, put his hands in the air, and suddenly didn't know what movements to use to start supporting her.

Ye Mian simply put her hand on his arm and slowly got off the bed.

As soon as I started, I felt dizzy and my legs felt weak.

Almost slipped.

Jiang Chen quickly grabbed her waist with his eyes and hands, and the soft and slender waist was in his hands. His heart was shocked, and he put his hands on her shoulders again, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

"Ah, I'm the one who troubled you, I'll support you." Ye Mian didn't care, if Jiang Chen didn't help her just now, she would have slipped on the ground, and the blame can only be blamed on Zhong Qian, that shameless pervert.

Leaning so close to Jiang Chen, her face couldn't help getting hot, she sniffed lightly with the tip of her nose, and a very faint fragrance entered her nasal cavity.

This fragrance is very pleasant, and its presence is very weak, but it is something Ye Mian has never smelled before.

It's not the same smell as the incense in his house, it should be perfume.

After thinking about it, she asked softly, "Jiang Chen, what kind of perfume are you wearing?"

He glanced at Ye Mian, stretched out his hand and opened the bathroom door of the ward, helped Ye Mian to the door, and said softly, "I don't wear perfume."

(End of this chapter)