Drunk and Huan: President, you are so rude

Chapter 198, Jealousy "Why is it so slow today! You are not punctual at such a young age, and you are already an hour late! What is in your hand, hurry up and show it to me!"

"Uh!" Lan Xi was a little flattered, and she was stunned for a while before she realized it.

Although Father He's tone was not good, when he spoke at this moment, he seemed to speak for her.

Stepping forward, she also walked over, stood on the other side of the hospital bed, put the two thermos bottles in her hands on the table, glanced at Hedy, and said with some embarrassment, "It's still chicken soup of……"

Just now when Father He spoke suddenly, not only Lan Xi was shocked, but also Hedy.

She just said that because in her impression, Father He didn't like Xie Lanxi, so when she saw the latter, she said it so lightly, but she didn't expect that Father He actually...

"Uncle He?" Hedy called him in surprise, and asked uncertainly, "Miss Xie..."

"Oh, your Aunt Mei has a sprained ankle, let her come and take care of me." Father He replied calmly, as if he was talking about something very ordinary.

Hedy pursed his lips when he saw this, and said sweetly, "Uncle He, if you need me, I can come here, and I am willing to take care of you!"

"No need, you have so many things to do after you return to China, how can you take care of me, an old man every day!" Father He waved his hands and smiled kindly.

"But..." Hedy frowned, and wanted to continue.

But Father He who was sitting there had already turned his head and asked Lan Xi, "What's in your other?"

"Uh, inside is my stewed pear with rock sugar." Lan Xi didn't expect the topic to return to her side soon, so she hurriedly replied.

"Bingtang Sydney?" Father He raised his eyebrows, as if he was very surprised by what she said.

"Yeah." She nodded, but still said, "Yesterday, I saw that your throat was a little uncomfortable, so I wanted to make some for you to eat!"

When Father He heard it, something flashed in his eyes, and he continued to ask, "Did you do it yourself?"

"Well, I also put some Chuanbei in it, which is more effective in reducing phlegm and relieving cough."

"Then give me a bowl to see if it's so magical."

"Okay!" Lan Xi nodded happily.

She took out a small clean bowl and filled it with half a bowl, and she handed it to Father He, not forgetting to tell, "Chuan Fritillaria is a traditional Chinese medicine, it will be very bitter, and the effect of putting it in it has been exerted, so you don't need to eat it! "

"En." Father He replied in a muffled voice, then picked up the spoon and began to eat.

Sydney has been stewed for a long time and melts in the mouth. It is very suitable for the elderly like him. The most important thing is that the rock sugar is mixed in, sweet but not greasy. It is not burdensome to eat. It not only feels comfortable in the throat, but also feels comfortable in the stomach. .

It's not like he hasn't eaten this kind of food before, and he would always have it when serving desserts in high-end restaurants, but the processing methods are too particular, so he doesn't have such a homely and simple feeling.

Soon, he ate up half of the bowl of pears, and even the soup. He handed the bowl to him with unsatisfied enthusiasm, raised his eyebrows and said, "One more bowl!"

"Okay!" Seeing this, Lanxi was very happy, and after taking the bowl, she filled it up immediately.

"Hedy, do you want to try it too?" Father He took it over again, not forgetting Hedy who was temporarily ignored.

"Okay." Hedy smiled, nodded and agreed.

Lan Xi pursed her lips, took out a clean small bowl again, filled out the rest of it, and handed it to Hedy.

The eyes of the two met, Hedy curved his lips generously, "Thank you."

The same is true for Lanxi, who smiled back shallowly.

Seeing this, Hedy frowned imperceptibly, then started to eat sullenly.

It seems that Bingtang Sydney is very suitable for He's father. After drinking two bowls, he wanted to come again. When he saw that the thermos was empty, he muttered a little disappointed, "It's gone..."

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In the advanced ward, the heating is sufficient, and the humidifier is spraying mist.

The medicine bag hanging on the side was dripping without medicine. The nurse leaned over and pulled out the needle familiarly. After pressing it for a while, she let go and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll come back tonight when I order the medicine."

Father He nodded, and Lan Xi who was beside him got up and sent the nurse out.

When she came back, she saw Hedy over there also stood up, looking through something in the paper bag she brought, and then she took out a chessboard and two boxes of black and white pieces.

"Uncle He, I know you are most afraid of being bored. It must be very boring to stay in the hospital! Before I went to your house, I always played chess with you. Today I brought the chess. Let's play a game?" Hedy raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, that sweet smile was very repulsive.

"Xun Yin, I'm afraid I can't do it today." Father He was a little embarrassed.

"Why?" Hedy blinked and looked at him puzzled.

"Today I'm going to do something else." Father He said, he lifted up the big bag on the ground sideways, took out a picture from it, held the wooden frame and said, "I specially ordered the housekeeper to send it yesterday. I haven't had time to appreciate the pictures I took."

"Hehe, look at the painting..." Hedy silently put away the chessboard and chess pieces, and smiled awkwardly.

This is because she knows how to play piano, chess and calligraphy, but she doesn't know how to draw, and she doesn't like painting. She always finds it boring, even more boring than writing calligraphy.

Father He was holding the painting with great interest, and he didn't forget to put on his glasses to observe carefully. When he inadvertently raised his eyes, he looked at Lanxi, and said coolly, "Come here, and take a look together!"

"Uh, good!" After being called, Lanxi stood up from the sofa and walked over.

"What do you think?" Father He indicated with his chin that there was a gouache painting in front of him.

Lanxi tilted her head, watched it carefully, thought for a while, and gave a very pertinent evaluation, "It is a good painting worthy of collection, with bold and crisp brushstrokes, and although the color is single, it has a great sense of space! "

"What about this one?" Father He took out another oil painting.

"Uh." After a pause, she said slowly, "This picture is very realistic, but it is very emotional, very emotional!"

"That's right, you have the same opinion as me! This oil painting not only uses a new form, but also its ideas, which are not easy to be accepted. When it was photographed, no one raised the price with me, and there are too many people who know how to appreciate it. Little, I never thought that you could reach an agreement with me at such a young age!"

Lanxi smiled shyly, but she was actually just talking about her intuitive feeling.

"I'll show you this picture again!" Father He raised his eyebrows, obviously interested, and pulled out the bottom one.

"Ah, this ink painting is amazing! Especially the artistic conception brought by the author is inimitable!" She looked at it and couldn't help exclaiming.

After she finished speaking, when she looked at Father He, she found that he didn't have much expression on his face, so she couldn't help being a little nervous, "Uh, I don't know much, and these paintings are just about my own thoughts. ..."

Before he could finish speaking, Father He laughed heartily, "Haha, you have vision!"

"Uh..." She was stunned, not knowing why.

"I drew it, how about it?" Father He grinned, the corners of his eyes and brows filled with pride.

"The painting is really good, it's the master's handwriting!" Lan Xi looked at him in amazement, and sighed in admiration.

Father He didn't say anything more, but every wrinkle on his face was full of pride, like a child who was sought after and proud of himself.

"Cough!" Hedy, who had been ignored all this time, coughed lightly, straightened his back, and said with a smile, "Uncle He, I think I'll go back today, and I'll come back another day to play chess with you!"

She had been sitting next to her all the time, but what the two of them were discussing was painting. She couldn't intervene at all, and had been ignored all the time.

"It's fine. If you're busy, you don't have to run this way. It's too cold in winter." Father He turned his head to look at her now.

"No fuss!" She shook her head hurriedly, and continued with a smile, "My mother went to Hong Kong to discuss business last week, and she called specifically to say that she will see you when she comes back!"

"Hehe, good." Father He smiled and nodded.

Glancing at Xie Lanxi, Hedy's eyes flashed with resignation, but he could only say, "Then...Uncle He, I'll go first."

"Well, let's go." Father He waved his hand to signal.

Hedy nodded, picked up his bag and the chess bag, and walked out of the ward a little lonely.

Before they walked out of the ward, they heard a harmonious voice from behind again:

"Come here, take a look at this picture again!"

"it is good."

……

As the door of the ward was closed, Lan Xi couldn't help but look over, her eyes gradually drifting away.

"How did you get that rock sugar pear?" Father He asked aloud.

She turned around and explained in a low voice, "Uh, it's very simple, just peel the pears with a knife, then remove the core, cut them into small pieces, put them in a pot and simmer, wait for the water to boil Adding rock sugar once in a while is actually a very simple stew."

"Did you make it this morning?"

"Ah."

Father He snorted coldly, as if he was still worried about her being late, "That's why I came so late."

"It's not all, it's because of the snow, the bus I'm going to take is slow, and there's a traffic jam, so... next time I'll leave a little earlier!" She hurriedly promised.

"Bus? Every time you come, do you take the bus?" It's you who drives.

"Yes."

"Then you don't have to leave home very early, how much can you pay for a taxi." Father He frowned and said disdainfully.

"Hehe, I'm used to it." She spread her hands and smiled nonchalantly.

Father He glanced at her, and said stiffly, "I'm thirsty."

"I'll pour you some water!" Lanxi immediately stood up.

"I don't want to drink water, I want to drink something nutritious."

"Nutritious..." She was stunned for a moment before realizing, "Mr. He, do you want some soup?"

"En." Father He reluctantly agreed.

"Then... which one do you want to drink?"

The beef bone soup and pigeon soup that hedy brought, I don't know which one he wants to drink.

Seeing her dull look, Father He glared at her angrily, "Chicken soup!"

"...I'll go warm it up, it'll be ready soon!" She opened her eyes slightly, and responded loudly when she realized it.

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He Chenfeng came back on the third day after leaving.

Lan Xi went out to buy something, and just returned to the hospital in a hurry, when she got out of the elevator, she ran to the ward where Father He was staying, but just about to open the door to enter, she stretched out a pair of big hands, grabbed her, and then against the wall.

"He Chenfeng!" Seeing who was coming, she couldn't help but whispered.

He Chenfeng put one arm around her waist, and rested the other on the wall. He was looking at her deeply with longing eyes.

"Did you just get off the plane? Why didn't you call me!" Seeing his dusty body, she asked angrily.

"Dare to say, did you turn it on when I called you?" He Chenfeng pursed his thin lips, and scolded displeasedly.

She explained in a low voice, "Uh, I went to bed early at night, so I turned off the phone, afraid that I wouldn't be able to get up in the morning..."

"But normally, you don't have to arrive until tomorrow afternoon, why are you so fast?"

"I still miss you." He stared at her.

Lanxi bit her lips lightly when she heard the words, feeling a burst of sweetness in her heart.

"Miss me?" He breathed hot air at her.

"...Mmm." Nodding, her little face turned red.

"How much do you think?" He Chenfeng continued to ask, and she got closer and closer with his handsome appearance.

"Uh..." She murmured, not knowing what to say.

These days, she stayed with Father He in the hospital. Although the latter was not kind to her, she felt that she got along very well. It seemed that all her attention was focused on Father He. It seemed that she really didn't have much time to take care of her. wake him up.

"Did my dad make things difficult for you?" He asked again worriedly.

"No." Lanxi shook her head.

He Chenfeng narrowed his eyes, obviously not believing it.

"Really not!" She shook her head again, her voice firmly assured.

Seeing her stupid look, he felt a little itchy, especially the slightly pouted lips, which were all attracting him. He hadn't seen her for almost four days, and he wanted to kiss her hard.

But before she touched her lips, she suddenly pushed him away with a low cry, "Oh, let's go in quickly, I went out to buy a carving knife for your father, he should be angry when it's late!"

He Chenfeng was dragged into the ward by her in a hurry.

After entering, Father He really had a serious face. When he saw her, he reprimanded, "Isn't it just asking you to buy a carving knife, and you can be so slow!"

"I'm sorry uncle, I ran into He Chenfeng when I came back, so I was delayed for a while..." As she spoke, she pulled He Chenfeng behind her.

The reason why she changed her name was because when she was leaving last night, she called him "Mr. He" like in the past, but he said in a somewhat aggressive tone: Don't always call him like this!Later, she changed her words and called her uncle tentatively. Seeing that he didn't refute, she was relieved.

"Come back from New York?" Father He saw him only now.

"Yeah." He nodded indifferently.

"Is everything in the branch over there settled?"

"Well, you can go back to work at the headquarters tomorrow."

After listening to his answer, Father He also nodded, then turned his gaze to Lanxi, and muttered unhappily, "What are you doing in a daze, sharpen your pencil!"

"Uh yes!" Lan Xi responded immediately, and ran over in a hurry.

After dealing with the affairs of the branch in New York, He Chenfeng booked a flight back home almost without a day's delay. When he finally arrived in City H, he didn't have time to go back and change clothes, so he went directly to the hospital. But when he arrived here, nothing but Less than 2 minutes after being tender with her, he was left alone on the sofa.

On the other side of the hospital bed, Father He was sitting there, and Lan Xi was sitting on a chair next to them. They each held a drawing board in their hands, and were copying the characters in the book, and there were conversations from time to time.

"Your lines are too hard!"

"what……"

"Not too much shadow there."

"Ah."

"On both sides of the nose, you need to draw with the tip of the pen flat."

"Understood!"

……

The two of them painted seriously, and most of the time they were silent. He looked towards Lanxi for a while, but the latter didn't notice his gaze at all, but just concentrated on painting and listened to the congratulations honestly. Father's advice.

The handsome brows were furrowed, and he was bored for a long time. He stood up and made some loud noises as he walked back and forth.

Father He immediately raised his eyes and stared at him unhappily, "Be quiet!"

Pursing his thin lips, he stood behind Lanxi without saying a word.

Glancing at Father He who was pulling his face, Lan Xi raised his head sideways, and warned in a low voice, "Huahua must be quiet, don't make too much noise, uh."

"I'm bored." He Chenfeng muttered in a muffled voice.

"Uh." Hearing this, she was taken aback.

Then he said helplessly, "Otherwise, why don't you follow me and uncle to paint?"

"What can he draw, let him learn it when he was a child, he couldn't sit still for 5 minutes!" Before He Chenfeng could open his mouth, Father He had already mocked.

He Chenfeng frowned, but he was right, and he didn't refute anything, his face was very stinky.

Lan Xi looked at him nervously, and when she was thinking about how to appease him, Father He said again, "Keep drawing and ignore him."

"...Okay." She replied slowly.

He Chenfeng, who was behind him, walked back to the sofa with heavy steps, and sat down heavily with resentment. Unsurprisingly, he was glared at by Father He again.

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Father He and Lan Xi are both lovers of painting, they sat for the whole afternoon and only put down their drawing boards when they had dinner at night.

After eating, he glanced at his handsome son sitting on the sofa, and said, "It's getting late, you two go back."

"Okay." Lan Xi, who was arranging the painting utensils, immediately agreed upon hearing this.

After finishing everything, he put on his coat, and He Chenfeng also stood up from the sofa silently.

"Uncle, let's go back first, and you should rest early!"

"Understood." Father He replied without warmth.

Lanxi smiled, glanced at He Shenfeng, and the two walked out of the ward.

When he opened the door of the ward, Father He's awkward voice came from behind him, "Come early tomorrow, don't be late!"

"Mmm!" Lan Xi hurriedly responded loudly, fearing that he would not hear.

Just turning around, he saw He Chenfeng's darker face.

He drove all the way back to the place where He Chenfeng lived, entered the door, and the two of them went into the bathroom to take a bath one by one.

When Lanxi came out of the bathroom, He Chenfeng was already lying under the blanket, wrapping himself into a ball.

She didn't feel anything, walked around to the other side, and climbed up. The man who was facing her side turned over and turned his back to her.

Frowning, Lan Xi finally realized that something was wrong. When he came back from the hospital, he didn't pay attention to her all the way. When she came out of the garage, she staggered on her feet, and when she almost slipped, he held her up. Finally, without asking her anything, he let go of her and continued walking into the building.

"He Chenfeng." She leaned over and reached out to touch him.

But after a while, no one paid any attention to her, so she could only continue, "He Chenfeng..."

"Fall asleep." After a while, a man's stiff voice came.

After Lanxi heard this, she couldn't help but burst out laughing, "How can I answer when I'm asleep?"

"Can you turn around, how can I talk to you like this, turn around..." She stretched out her hand and began to pull his shoulder.

Impatient with being worn out by her, He Chenfeng turned around loudly, and stared at her fiercely with Mo Mou.

"Remember to talk to me now?" came a voice like a resentful woman.

"Uh, when did I ignore you..." She looked at him innocently.

"What do you mean?" He narrowed his eyes.

After thinking about it, she asked uncertainly, "You mean in the hospital?"

"Otherwise." His Adam's apple rolled, and there was a bit of gnashing of teeth in his voice, "It's so hot to accompany others to draw and chat, do you think I'm dead!"

"But that's not someone else, it's your father. I go to the hospital to accompany him!" She explained in a very puzzled way.

He Chenfeng didn't seem to listen, and just stared at her with a gloomy face.

Just now he used the word fiery to describe it...

After looking at him for a while, she swallowed her saliva and asked, "You...are you jealous?"

The man's sexy thin lips gradually tightened, showing obvious taste.

"God, you even eat your father's jealousy!" She whispered unbearably.

He Chenfeng was made a little unnatural by her, he pinched her chin and kissed her, biting her hard, swallowing all her voice.

When she let go, her lips were swollen and hurt a little from his kiss, but she smiled happily, looking at the deep and handsome face close at hand, she couldn't help but say, "He Chenfeng, I'm actually quite happy, Although your father still speaks aggressively to me, I always feel that he doesn't seem to hate me so much, do you feel it?"

He Chenfeng snorted coldly, and just looked at her indifferently.

"Do you feel it?" She asked stubbornly.

"Yeah." After a very reluctant answer, she turned over and started to take off her clothes carefully, and said, "I haven't done it for almost a week.".

Hearing this, Lanxi frowned, calculated seriously, and corrected shyly, "It's only been five days..."

"It's been long enough!" He said in a deep voice, and began to lift her leg.

Before Lanxi could react in time, she already felt his heat. She wanted to speak in a panic, but was kissed by his bent lips. When her hand was raised to reach his chest, he had already sunk into her.

Feeling him getting in and out faster and faster, her eyes gradually blurred. From his movements and momentum, he could see how brave he was tonight.

In the brain that was about to be emptied, there was still the last consciousness. He's father said that he had to go there early tomorrow, so don't be late...

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