But soon they were entangled in the playfulness, and finally she fell asleep in his arms. Someone has no choice but to get up and take a shower again to restrain his desire.

It's not news that Jian Yao and Nan Chengyi are going out in the company. Many employees are talking about whether the work of husband and wife is an office romance or not.

However, this kind of gossip is discussed in private. After all, Nan Chenghe is not famous.

As soon as Jianyao's meeting was over, Nan Chengyi's call came.

"Go upstairs and have soup." He ordered.

Yesterday, she said that she was hungry. In fact, she wanted to divert Nan Chenghe's attention. Unexpectedly, he took it seriously. Even let people stew soup for themselves, even in the morning.

Although Jianyao is helpless, she knows that she can't avoid it. She'd better feed the pigs honestly. Now she thinks that Nan Chenghe must have been a pig farmer in his last life. Otherwise, how could he be so proficient?

As soon as Jianyao entered the office, nanchenghe had opened the soup pot, and the rich flavor of ribs came out.

"Mrs. Luo's radish and spareribs soup is very delicious today." Nan Chenghe boasted.

Jian Yao sniffed the air for a while. It was true. This makes her appetite, after all, busy all morning, plus really taste good.

Nan Chengpei filled the soup and handed her the spoon. In the past, he would feed her with a mouthful of cool air, but he is a little busy today, and he will have a video conference later.

Jian Yao looks at his busy appearance, her heart is very warm. Even if he was so busy, he still hung his bowl of soup.

In the video, Nan chengkai is discussing something with several people. These are top secrets of the company, and he never avoids her.

And she, sitting quietly on the sofa, was not curious about what they were discussing. So scoop up a scoop, absent-minded blowing.

The newspaper on the desk has a prominent title - Nanshi's young grandmother's strong entry, red headlines, some tragic. News, even financial reports, have a lot of gimmicks.

She read the newspaper and put a mouthful of soup into her mouth. Mrs. Luo's skill is very good. The ribs are not fishy at all, and the turnips are soft and rotten. She is well versed in Chinese medicine and pharmacology. She knows the characteristics of all kinds of food, and Mrs. Luo is also bothered.

Jian Yao took another sip of the soup and then took her eyes away from the newspaper. She licked her lips and felt that the taste was more than ordinary radish soup.

The taste is a little familiar. Jian Yao has drunk it herself before. Think of what it is, her face changed, put down the hands of the soup, a face of disbelief.

She flipped through the bowl with the spoon, and there was nothing. Then she went to get the soup pot, and Nan Chenghe thought she liked it very much, and pushed it closer.

Jian Yao takes the soup pot to the sofa table and turns it carefully with her sister-in-law. Although the other side was very careful, she still found a small piece of debris at the bottom.

Luosao stewed spareribs radish soup is like to put some carrots, on the one hand to look good, on the other hand is to increase nutrition.

The baby's fingernail size crumb is very similar to a carrot. If it wasn't for Jian Yao, I'm afraid she couldn't find it at all.

Her heart was a little cold and her hands were shaking. Unexpectedly, someone put his hand into the courtyard of nanchenghe.

Jianyao calm down, she recalled the recent behavior of Luo Sao, except busy no exception. If she wants to take medicine, it will be easier at home. She doesn't have to wait for the soup at all. She has many opportunities.

After thinking about it, Jian Yao thinks it can't be Luo Sao. She puts the spoon on the table and quietly waits for Nan Chenghe.

If it's outside, she can deal with it directly. However, this is the person Nan chengkai trusted herself. She's not sure. She'd better leave it to him.

In the past, Jian Yao left after eating, and she was eager to go downstairs to work as soon as possible. But today she has been sitting on the sofa, which attracted the attention of Nan Chenghe.

Fortunately, the meeting ended quickly. Of course, it was also urged by Nan chengkai. He got up and walked up to her, and found her eyes a little dignified.

"What's the matter?" Asked Nan.

"There are red flowers in the soup." Jian Yao points to the spoon.

Nanshi is a pharmaceutical company. Even if he is a layman, he knows something about medicinal materials. Moreover, safflower is a commonly used blood activating drug, and its enterprises also produce related drugs.

Nan Chengpei looked at the spoon and found that the dregs were very small, but Jian Yao said that if it was safflower, it must be. She's very sensitive to drugs. She can smell a lot of things.

"How much did you drink?" Nanchenghe asked nervously.

"Two, it's very light, or I'll be able to drink it the first time. I'm fine. " Jian Yao said.

"Mrs. Luo?" Nan Chenghe is angry enough to kill.

Jane Yao shakes her head. She doesn't think so. At least she has no motive.

Nan Chenghe calls his subordinates and asks them to check.

"I'll take you for an examination!" He said uneasily.

"I'm fine. It's not good for me." Jian Yao said seriously.

She used to have some menstrual problems. She prepared the decoction herself. The main ingredient is safflower, because it can promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis. But her absorption of safflower is not good, almost no effect, and later changed for another.

Everyone's drug resistance is not the same, some people have a special constitution, for a certain kind of drug resistance is often something.

Jian Yao is very sure that she will get almost no harm if she drinks those two mouthfuls. That's why she can wait so calmly, waiting for the meeting to be finished.

"No, I'm not sure." Nanchenghe is in a hurry.

"Nan Chengyi, I'm a doctor. Can't you believe my skill?" Jian Yao is helpless.

Just at this time, the phone rang and Mrs. Luo's voice came.

"Young master, is there something wrong?" Mrs. Luo hesitated.

As soon as the housekeeper came over and asked her who had been here today, Mrs. Luo knew there must be something bad.

"Miss Nanjing came here today. It happened that I was cooking soup. She asked me for a bowl." Mrs. Luo is already crying.

There are very few NANs coming to her yard, so she is usually very cautious. Today, she is too busy. With Nanjing's identity, can't she give her a bowl of soup?

"In today's soup, there are red flowers." Nan Chenghe said word by word.

"What?"

"Wow!"

Mrs. Luo's frightened voice matched with the sound of the shovel landing.

"Young master, young master, listen to me. It's not me. It's really not me." Mrs. Luo is already crying.

Of course, Nan Chengyi knows that it's not her. I'm afraid the culprit is in Nan's family. As for who it is, we should have a good investigation.

He dares to harm Nan's children, Jian Yao and his children. He will never let go of this man.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like