Spoil you is my hobby: refusing to love the president

Shao Xiaoman was too full of words at the beginning. The plane had just risen. Shao Xiaoman's ears were ringing fiercely. Before long, his face was as white as paper. Shao Xiaoman clenched his lower lip, forced patience, quietly looked at the porthole, and selfishly thought about patience. Patience passed.

When the plane was flying over, Shao Xiaoman didn't adapt to the feeling on the plane. Instead, his face was getting whiter and whiter. Even his fingertips were trembling slightly. Shao Xiaoman clenched the handrail with both hands, and even his eyes were closed.

Even if Jiang Han's reaction to such a big move is slow, it's not difficult to see. Jiang Han's backhand clenches the back of Shao Xiaoman's hand. Shao Xiaoman's back of hand is so cold that Jiang Han's capital can't help but feel distressed. At the beginning, when Shao Xiaoman said she didn't get airsick, Jiang Han's letter came. Unexpectedly, she was cheated by this woman.

Shao Xiaoman felt a warm current on the back of his hand, turned his head pale, smiled at Jiang Han, and shook his head as if nothing was wrong.

"It's hard to show it. There's no need to bear it." Jiang Hanzhi said in a cold voice.

Shao Xiaoman wiped the fine sweat on his forehead with his hand, looked at Jiang Hanzhi and shook his head: "in fact, it's not very uncomfortable. Jiang doesn't have to worry about me."

"Is it because I didn't rest well yesterday that I made airsickness more serious?" Jiang Hanzhi asked.

"... no... yes."

On weekdays, Shao Xiaoman has some airsickness, but at the moment the plane rises, it will feel uncomfortable, and it will recover in more than ten minutes at most. Unfortunately, this time is different. Shao Xiaoman can feel that his body is worse than any time, mostly because he didn't sleep soundly last night.

Shao Xiaoman's head was in a sudden pain and left with a whiter face. Her hands clasped the seat and couldn't help retching on the ground. After retching twice, her mouth was full of sour water. Shao Xiaoman was stunned. Looking at her current state, she not only lost Jiang Hanzhi's face, but also embarrassed herself.

Jiang Hanzhi seemed to have no feeling at all, and kept patting Shao Xiaoman's back.

"Do you have any medicine for airsickness over there?" Jiang Hanzhi asked.

The special assistant turned over his backpack and said helplessly, "Jiang always doesn't get airsick. I didn't expect to prepare these..."

"What's the matter?" Li Xiaofeng stood up at the sound, walked to the row where they sat, looked at Shao Xiaoman spitting sour water all over the floor, and couldn't help turning his head: "why is Xiaoman so airsick? Don't you all have medicine?"

"Did you take the medicine?" asked Jiang Hanzhi, who didn't seem to be sarcastic, and his speed of speaking sounded a little worried.

Li Xiaofeng, who originally wanted to stab Jiang Han, was blocked by this sentence. He didn't consider that Shao Xiaoman might get airsick on the plane. He usually flies around and doesn't even have obvious tinnitus. How can he remember to take medicine.

Shao Xiaoman held the table and vomited sour water into the open space: "President Jiang, you go and sit elsewhere first. I'll get up and ask the crew to clean this and lend it to the vomit bag." Shao Xiaoman spoke in an unusually weak tone and sounded as if he would faint at any time.

Don't talk about looking for a steward. It's not easy to get up from your seat now.

"You sit here for me." Jiang Hanzhi looked at the special help around him: "go and ask the crew to clean up here. Remember the two vomiting bags and ask if there are any airsickness drugs. They should be prepared on the plane."

"Does Jiang want to change a seat first? After all, you and miss Shao..."

"No, if she moves again now, she will only get more airsick." Jiang Hanzhi replied coldly.

Obviously, there was dirt in her stomach on the ground. Jiang Hanzhi didn't care at all. She continued to pat Shao Xiaoman on the back. This was the first time that Shao Xiaoman was so embarrassed in public. She almost wanted to find an underground hole to drill down.

When he was with Xu Siyuan all the time, Shao Xiaoman was not carsick and never had such a situation. Even if he went there by plane on weekdays, although there would be a reaction, it was just some nausea and dizziness. He hadn't vomited so hard on the plane. Yu Guang in the corner of Shao Xiaoman's eyes looked at Jiang Hanzhi's worried face and frowned.

"Mr. Jiang, please sit aside first. It's not clean here." Shao Xiaoman said again.

"You shut up. It's more important to have a good rest now. I don't have time to listen to your nonsense." Jiang Hanzhi said, and gently followed shaoxiaoman's shoulder.

Li Xiaofeng admits that he can't do these things. It's not difficult to boo the cold and ask for warmth, but it's not easy to sit next to Shao Xiaoman in such a scene.

Shao Xiaoman didn't continue to push it off. He just forced himself to suppress his discomfort at this moment. The steward didn't come for a long time, so he brought the airsickness medicine and vomiting bag, and cleaned their surroundings well before he was in a hurry.

Jiang Hanzhi took a handkerchief paper from the special assistant, wiped Shao Xiaoman's lips, and sent the medicine to Shao Xiaoman's lips. It looked like taking care of an eight or nine year old child.

"President Jiang is fine. I can take the medicine myself." Shao Xiaoman skimmed at the beginning and deliberately avoided Jiang Han's hand. For fear of Jiang Han's misunderstanding, he cared about the twisting posture between men and women, and then added: "dirty."

"I don't think there's anything. You swallow the medicine first. Do you really want to vomit me?" said Jiang Hanzhi, with a worried look on his indifferent face.

Shao Xiaoman was finally tough, but Jiang Hanzhi grabbed the pill pinched between Jiang Hanzhi's fingers with his thin lips. Jiang Hanzhi was not idle. He hurried to take the mineral water from the special assistant's hand, twisted it to Shao Xiaoman's lips, and stared at Shao Xiaoman's bloodless face with both eyes. At this time, he could not help being entangled.

"When you first said that airsickness was so severe, I would exchange it for someone else," Jiang Hanzhi said.

Shao Xiaoman quickly swallowed the pill and waved to Jiang Hanzhi: "President Jiang, I'm really glad you can give me this opportunity to study abroad. I don't think there's anything about airsickness. I'm very grateful for the opportunity to go to Britain and study with President Jiang."

"It will be uncomfortable in the future. Tell me in advance so that I can prepare the medicine for you, okay?"

Shao Xiaoman listened to Jiang Hanzhi's words and nodded skillfully. She didn't want to say that she had airsickness, but she wouldn't be so uncomfortable at ordinary times. Before long, Shao Xiaoman opened his vomiting bag and retched. Jiang Hanzhi couldn't help feeling unwell and still gently patted Shao Xiaoman on the back.

It seems that such a move with Shao Xiaoman can't produce any disgust and subversion. In front of Jiang Han, it's just human nature. On the contrary, Li Xiaofeng can't take care of them. At this time, there's nothing to say between them. Only Shanshan sits in the meeting seat. From time to time, he turns his head to see the position where Shao Xiaoman and Jiang Han sit. He is a little angry.

"Do you feel a little more comfortable after taking the medicine?" Jiang Hanzhi said with concern,

Shao Xiaoman nodded weakly towards Jiang Hanzhi with a pale face: "it's adding trouble to President Jiang again. At the beginning, I didn't think my reaction would be so big. I didn't expect to lose face in front of President Jiang."

"It's just the normal reaction of the body. Where's the shame?" Jiang Hanzhi covered Shao Xiaoman's cold back of his hand: "don't let yourself be so embarrassed in the future. Your reaction is not very good for your body."

Shao Xiaoman also meant the same thing as Jiang Hanzhi. He smiled and nodded to Jiang Hanzhi. Jiang Hanzhi's care for her has made it difficult for Shao Xiaoman to refuse and get used to it. At this moment, Shao Xiaoman even produced a sense of dependence on the man in front of him.

It's as if nothing is afraid of and doesn't matter in Jianghan. Shao Xiaoman took a deep breath and looked at Jianghan's clean and perfect side face with a shallow smile.

"President Jiang, did you say you are very considerate." Shao Xiaoman's voice is still weak and hoarse. Listening to it is enough to make people feel distressed.

Jiang Hanzhi looked at Shao Xiaoman and said with a shallow smile, "you are the first person to evaluate me like this."

Shao Xiaoman doesn't dare to believe you. Looking at Jiang Hanzhi, it seems that Jiang Hanzhi's acting style and meticulous care for Shao Xiaoman these days don't look like a cold person. Shao Xiaoman also slowly finds that Jiang Hanzhi and his serious appearance are getting more and more opposite for the first time.

Perhaps because of his willingness to be entrusted, Shao Xiaoman was lucky to get this man's strange tenderness.

"President Jiang, can I know now who entrusted you to take care of me like this?" Shao Xiaoman asked suspiciously.

Jiang Han's eyes no longer looked at Shao Xiaoman's pale face: "close your eyes and have a rest. When you get off the plane, don't be too soft to walk on the road."

"Still can't tell me who that is?" Shao Xiaoman sighed helplessly.

She became more and more curious about that person, because few people around Shao Xiaoman would be so kind to her and could specially entrust others to take care of herself. At first, Shao Xiaoman thought that the person would be Xu Siyuan, but Shao Xiaoman knew that Xu Siyuan had no contact with Jiang Hanzhi at all.

So that person has always been what Shao Xiaoman wants to know, but he always asks Jiang Hanzhi and can't get a definite answer.

"It seems that you can concentrate and think about other things." Jiang Hanzhi suddenly said.

Shao Xiaoman raised his head in a daze and looked at Jiang Han's way: "no, I'm just thinking about what posture can make airsickness feel less uncomfortable."

"Do you want to sit on my lap?" Jiang Hanzhi's question startled Shao Xiaoman's eyes. Some couldn't believe what he had just heard: "if you don't want to, close your eyes and have a good rest, otherwise I can make it more embarrassing in first class."

"Then I'll close my eyes and have a rest. Remember to wake me up."

Shao Xiaoman said, but it was hard for her to sleep in the plane. She narrowed her eyes slightly and saw Jiang Hanzhi nod.