Seriously ill, handsome man, I covered it

Chapter 268 The handle is in Anan's hands

"What? Still want to hook up everywhere after drinking like yesterday? Hmm?" He suddenly reached out and grabbed her jaw.

Sigh——It hurts so much.

She clearly remembered that she only hooked up with him, who made him stand in the crowd so bright enough to be as bright as the sun and the moon?
"Stop, quit, I quit!" Ning Chujin immediately succumbed, thinking secretly that he was the one who took advantage of drinking.

As if seeing through what she was thinking, Zhan Nanxiao stroked her soft chin, and added, "In front of me, you can open your mouth and drink."

Uh-big color embryo!

Ning Chujin thought so in her heart, but she didn't dare to say a word, who let herself have the handle in his hands last night?

He bowed his head, sputtering, and drank a big bowl of porridge upside down.

As soon as he handed over the bowl, "I am very satisfied with the breakfast made by my concubine!" Once the foodie's mouth was satisfied, he couldn't help but feel guilty.

It wasn't until Zhan Nanxiao's deep eyes were fixed on her satisfied little face that she realized that she almost got into trouble again.

Chi Liu got up and ran to the changing room.

Looking at the cute little back of the little woman, Zhan Nanxiao unconsciously showed a trace of happiness on his face.

When Ning Chujin changed her clothes and came out, Zhan Nanxiao was no longer in the room.

The empty bowl and apron were left on the table.

Ning Chujin looked at the things on the table, feeling inexplicably lost.

She didn't come back to herself until Mama Zhang knocked on the door and came in to clean up.

"Mother Zhang, have you seen Zhan Nanxiao?"

Zhang Ma nodded, took another meaningful look at Ning Chujin, and sighed, "These days, there are not many men who can wash women's hands and make soup, but it's a pity that your grandfather and mother don't want you It's a pity that he's together."

Zhang Ma shook her head and took away the empty bowl and apron on the table.

"..." Ning Chujin looked at Mama Zhang's back in a daze, thinking of Zhan Nanxiao wearing an apron feeding her porridge, her nose felt a little sour.

No, it won't be a pity.

Because, she will become strong, so strong that grandpa and mother can rest assured that no matter who she is with, she can be happy.

So strong that Anan no longer has to conflict with family interests for her.

On that day, she and Anan will naturally receive everyone's blessings in a dignified manner.

Ning Chujin straightened her black suit skirt, picked up her handbag, and walked out.

As soon as he walked downstairs, he saw Gu Changsheng sitting in the hall.

When Gu Changsheng saw her go downstairs, he immediately stood up, "Anping waited for you all night yesterday, and made a fuss all night. It seems that he has fallen ill at this meeting, so he took the liberty to come to the house to disturb you. Miss Ning, please don't be offended."

"..." Ning Chujin's pupils trembled slightly, with an apologetic look on his face, "Sorry, how is he doing now? I'll go and see."

"He's already in the hospital. He must be very happy that you can go." Gu Changsheng said, making a gesture of invitation, and leading the way.

When we got to the hospital.

From far away, Ning Chujin heard Gu Sanye losing his temper.

"Liar, lie, you adults are all hypocrites, and none of you keep your word."

"Young Master Gu, don't get excited. Getting excited won't help your condition."

"Yes, Young Master Gu, ah—"

Immediately afterwards, something hit the ground, and there was a broken sound.

Ning Chujin frowned. To be honest, she didn't want to miss the appointment, but it happened suddenly—in the final analysis, it was a mistake of drinking.

Anan was right to ask her to quit drinking.

Ning Chujin quickened her pace, and as soon as she reached the door of the ward, she was hit head-on by a flying teacup.

(End of this chapter)