Chapter 159
Qin Niansheng looked confused, indicating that he did not understand what Dr. Jiang said.

"Miss Qin, please also take care of our second young master. Our second young master has a bad temper, so please take care of him."

"……it is good."

Jiang Yinshen was already impatient, and if Dr. Jiang said one more word, he might have a seizure.

Fortunately, Jiang Yuan knew Jiang Yinshen's temper a long time ago, so he withdrew before he got angry.

After Jiang Yuan left, she looked at Jiang Yinshen who was lying Anfen on the hospital bed, and she asked him, "Are you thirsty? Let me get you a glass of water."

Since you promised Dr. Jiang to take care of him, you must keep your word.

"I'm not thirsty."

"So are you hungry? Would you like something to eat?"

"I'm not hungry either."

"Then, you can sleep for a while."

"I'm less sleepy."

Qin Niansheng: "..."

It's really difficult to ask him for nothing.

Qin Niansheng decided to give up, poured a glass of water and drank it by himself, and stopped talking to him.

"Didn't you promise Jiang Yuan to take care of me? That's how you took care of me?" Jiang Yin sat deeply, with one hand on his knee, looking at her quietly.

Qin Niansheng was dumbfounded.

Isn't he too unreasonable to make trouble?

"I've already asked you. You can't even say no. If you're not thirsty or hungry, and you don't want to sleep, then tell me, how can I take care of you?"

"I'm not thirsty, hungry, or sleepy, but I'm bored."

"..." Qin Niansheng's mouth twitched, and he said silently in his heart: You are indeed boring enough.

"Accompany me to relieve boredom, is it considered to take care of me?"

Qin Niansheng took a deep breath, "Then tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"Isn't it the person who accompanies you to take care of yourself?"

Qin Niansheng suddenly had an idea in his mind, "Okay, let's play a game."

***
Not long after, Cui Xing prepared everything she wanted.

A deck of poker, an oil-based pen.

"The loser can paint on the opponent's face as he pleases, okay?" Qin Niansheng raised the pen and said.

Jiang Yinshen's expression was a bit indescribable, as if he was talking to himself, "Qin Niansheng, why do you still like to play this childish game, you haven't made any progress for so many years..."

"What did you say?" Qin Niansheng didn't hear clearly.

Jiang Yin gave her a deep look, and said coolly: "I said you are naive."

"Hmph, can I beat you childishly!?" Qin Niansheng immediately snapped back.

That's the naive way to deal with naive people.

Besides, isn't this game fun?

It can be described as thrilling and exciting.

"Are you sure you want to play with me? No regrets?" Jiang Yinshen said.

"The tone is quite loud. You should ask yourself, do you dare to play with me? If you don't dare to play, just tell me now, but don't play tricks on me if you lose and refuse to admit punishment."

Jiang Yinshen suddenly laughed.

She is really getting more and more arrogant now.

"Then let's get started."

Without further ado, the contest between them began.

Qin Niansheng won the first round, she smiled very proudly, "Second Young Master Jiang, I've accepted it!"

"Let's do it." He is willing to bet and admit defeat, Jiang Yinshen is not someone who can afford to lose.

Qin Niansheng picked up the pen, stared at his face for a while, and then drew a pattern of a knife scar on his left cheek.

"The standard configuration of a bully is a scarred face." Qin Niansheng explained the meaning of her painting after finishing the painting.

"Don't be too grateful to me for being lenient." Qin Niansheng said with a wicked smile, "Because your face will be my drawing board from now on."

(End of this chapter)

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