How can the president be fierce

Chapter 3274 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1836 Received roses from other men, but still want to receive my roses?
Ji Zichuan unscrewed the thermos cup, poured some porridge out of it, and arranged a few small dishes in portions. Hearing this, he didn't even look at her: "You are not feeling well right now, so you better control yourself. "

what man.

She puffed up her cheeks, and said stubbornly: "How could I! I just praised you for being good-looking, so that's okay?"

"Your eyes have betrayed your mind."

"..."

The man's fair and slender fingers pinched the spoon, stirred it a few times, scooped up a small spoon, put it under his lips and blew it to make sure it wasn't hot, and then handed it to her lips.

She closed her mouth.

While eating, there was a knock on the door of the ward, and before Ji Zichuan could speak, the door was already opened.

Nan Moshang was wearing an expensive handmade suit, which was very formal, as if he had just come out of a formal occasion, making his figure tall and thin.

Unknowingly, he has successfully transformed from a young man who is popular with thousands of girls into an elite businessman who dominates the mall, exuding the charm of a mature man all over his body.

He walked in with a bouquet of delicate red roses in his hand, and raised his eyebrows when he saw her: "Are you awake?"

Ji Zichuan glanced at the rose in his hand, his brows furrowed.

Ji Zhizhi raised his hand and saw the flowers he handed over, smelled them, and closed his eyes with a happy smile: "Thank you."

Nan Moshang put one hand in his pocket, and looked at her slightly rosy face with a half-smile: "I come to see you once a day, and bring a bouquet of roses every day, but it's a pity that your brother Zichuan threw them away, tsk tsk , the eye of the mind is smaller than the tip of a needle."

Come up and report.

Ji Zhizhi glanced at Ji Zichuan angrily: "Why throw it away? What a pity! I haven't seen you send me roses before!"

The man glanced at her casually: "You have received roses from other men, and you still want to receive my roses?"

Nan Moshang suddenly laughed: "I have already accepted my roses, what are you doing with yours?"

Ji Zhizhi: "..."

Ji Zichuan raised his hand and put the porridge back on the table, got up and casually put down the sleeves that reached to the elbow layer by layer, and said in a calm tone: "I thought you were underage before, so I didn't want to care too much about you." , now that you have grown up, would you like to compete with me? It just so happens that I have time recently."

A word that was calm and breezy, obviously didn't say a single dirty word, but it crushed him in terms of seniority without leaking any traces.

Nan Moshang narrowed his eyes dangerously, and sneered: "Okay, it just so happens that I have had this idea for a long time. I refrained from saying it before, for fear that it would be too embarrassing for you to hurt me as a minor. Now that I have grown up Now, there should be no need to worry about this, okay?"

"Add me one!"

As soon as Ji Zhizhi heard that a fight was about to start, Ji Zhizhi immediately raised his needle-pricked hand: "Add me, add me! Wait for me for a month! Let's make an appointment on the third floor of Shengshi Nightclub! PK system, No. 2 No. 3 wants Serve tea and water for No.1, bow and bow for a month! Are you okay, okay, okay?"

Ji Zichuan: "..."

Nan Moshang: "..."

……

After staying in the hospital for more than half a month, the wound was still not healed, but she really didn't like the pungent smell of the disinfectant, she insisted on it several times, but Ji Zichuan still couldn't hold on and took her home.

In the past few days in the hospital, almost all relatives and friends have visited her one after another, except Yaoyao.

(End of this chapter)