The 365-day trial marriage of the male god: the sweet wife is a bit wild

Chapter 801 I Will Find You Soon

Qin Youxuan was nauseated and couldn't vomit all the time. She retched for a while, her little face turned blue.

Leaning against the head of the bed with his chest pressed, he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't speak.

He could only stare nervously at the fifth choice.

"It's okay, I was just shocked and stimulated. Fortunately, someone was around, so I discovered it early, so there's nothing serious about it." Fifth Zexian checked it carefully, put away the stethoscope, and put it in the medicine box.

"It's okay to call it that way?" Shan Hanjie's flirtatious Zitong narrowed his eyes and lowered his voice.

"Emotional ups and downs are too big, I'm a little nervous, relax, and I'll be fine soon." Fifth Zexian glanced at Shan Hanjie, turned and left the room.

The housekeeper quickly brought up the boiled medicine.

"I come."

Shan Hanjie took the medicine bowl in the housekeeper's hand, scooped up a spoonful, blew it cool gently, and handed it to her mouth.

Qin Youxuan no longer had the strength to refuse, so she obediently opened her mouth to drink the medicine.

Bitter dross.

One bite made her little face crumpled into a ball.

After finally finishing the drink, Qin Youxuan reached out and grabbed his sleeve, "I feel much better."

"..."

Shan Hanjie's eyes flickered slightly, and he lowered his head to kiss her lips.

After pestering her for a while, until the bitter taste in her mouth faded, he let go of her.

Qin Youxuan was so tired that she fell asleep leaning against his chest in a short while.

……

"I just received the news that a cruise ship on the Harbor Wharf was bombed. The on-site search and rescue found not only a few crew members, but also a large number of contraband. Did you do it?"

Fifth Zexian leaned on the sofa in the living room, raised his eyebrows and looked at Shan Hanjie who bought it from upstairs.

"How did you think it was me?"

Shan Hanjie's coquettish pupils tightened, and his lips curled slightly, neither admitting nor denying it.

"Others don't know, but I know very well that if you had no other choice, you wouldn't bring Qin Youxuan to any banquet, and that necklace was just a cover, making everyone mistakenly think that you put your heart on a woman, but you Let someone else blow up Shan Rong's pier, if it happens tonight, I'm afraid he won't be able to sleep because of the heartache."

"Probably, my mind is just to give her a gift." Shan Hanjie went downstairs, walked to the sofa, sat down gracefully, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

The cold tea made him frown.

After waving his hand, the butler immediately went down to change a cup.

"Since it's just a gift, why tell me in advance to come here and wait." Fifth Zexian teased, "If you want to hide it deeply, you must have no other distractions. If you can't let Qin Youxuan go, there must be traces to follow." .”

"..."

Shan Hanjie paused when he knocked his hand on the sofa, and suddenly raised his head, "The old man ruined a batch of my goods, and I will give him a big gift, reciprocity."

"Then what happened to the Ye family's charity dinner, [-] million, just donated in vain, how generous you are." Fifth Choice sighed.

"Ye Zhan is worth the price."

Shan Hanjie didn't mention it much, and put down the teacup in his hand.

"Is she and the baby really all right?"

"Since it is a last resort, there is no need to look forward and backward. Whether it is your woman or your child, you must stand the test. Don't forget, this is just the beginning. If you can't stand it now, you will die in the hands of others sooner or later. .”

"I never thought she would have an accident. If you say less, I won't think you are dumb." Shan Hanjie's eyes darkened, he stood up from the sofa, and walked upstairs.

"People from the Jiang family have tracked down the United States, and I believe you will be tracked down soon. Ning Yanan staying by Jiang Jinchen's side will always be a disaster!" Wu Zetian put down his teacup and stood up from the sofa.

(End of this chapter)