Jiang Jingchu walked quickly. After returning to the room, he saw a closed door, walked over and knocked.
"Qin Huan?"
Qin Huan was not sleeping soundly. When he heard Jiang Jingchu calling him, he answered, but his voice was weak and powerless.
Jiang Jingchu didn't hear any response, so he knocked on the door a little harder.
"Qin Huan, I'm calling you, do you hear me? If you don't answer, I'll come in."
Qin Huan vaguely remembered that she washed her clothes after taking a shower. She was now wearing a bathrobe. She was afraid that Jiang Jingchu would come in, so she quickly cleared her throat.
"I'm asleep, don't come in."
She thought she spoke much louder, but to Jiang Jingchu's ears, her voice sounded even weaker.
Jiang Jingchu was anxious, knowing that Qin Huan was stubborn and would force herself to hold on even if she was really feeling unwell.
I decided to just go all out and just pressed the door handle and pushed the door open.
There was no light on in the bedroom, and the warm light from the living room shone in, revealing a slender body with a slightly bulging buttocks.
Jiang Jingchu felt inexplicably at ease, yet there was a dull pain somewhere in his heart.
He walked over, bent down and stroked Qin Huan's forehead, but felt sweat on his hand, and his heart suddenly panicked.
"Qin Huan, what's wrong with you?"
Qin Huan curled up slightly in the quilt.
"How did you get in?"
Jiang Jingchu spoke in a serious tone as he turned on the bedside lamp.
"I'm asking you a question. What's wrong with you?"
Qin Huan was blinded by the sudden light and raised her hands to cover her eyes.
"It's nothing, just period pain."
Jiang Jingchu frowned.
"I've never seen you have such severe menstrual cramps before?"
He was sharp-eyed and noticed that her injured finger was a little swollen and red, so he took it and put it in the palm of his hand without saying anything.
"You didn't use protection when you took a shower at night?"
Qin Huan shook her head. She really didn’t notice it at that time.
Jiang Jingchu was worried that the wound would become inflamed, so he pretended to pick Qin Huan up.
"Come on, let me take you to see a doctor."
Qin Huan quickly shrank her body. How could she go out wearing only a bathrobe?
"I'm not going. Just pour me some hot water."
Jiang Jingchu had a cold face.
"Do you really think hot water can cure all diseases? Get up quickly."
Qin Huan shrank back again.
"If you don't want to go, then don't go. If you don't want to help me pour some water, then get out and don't bother me while I sleep."
She pretended to be angry, but to Jiang Jingchu, her sickly look was no different from the baring of a kitten's teeth.
Jiang Jingchu remembered that Qin Huan was always like this every time she had a quarrel with him, stubborn and fierce.
I feel like I'm being tortured and miss you so much.
"Do you think I really care about you? I have a lunch appointment with Liu Qi and his wife tomorrow, and you're planning to go there looking half dead?"
Qin Huan bit her lip. It turned out that this was what he was worried about.
Feeling inexplicably aggrieved, he mustered up the last bit of strength he had and lifted the quilt to sit up.
"Go, go now. Don't worry, I will never ruin your business, Mr. Jiang."
As she spoke, she moved under the bed. As she moved, her bathrobe became a little loose, and Jiang Jingchu accidentally saw a piece of fair and graceful flesh inside the bathrobe.
His narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and his Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably.
"Where are the clothes?"
Qin Huan was feeling unwell and was slow to react. When she remembered, she looked down and immediately covered her collar with her cheeks flushed.
"Washed, but not dried."
Jiang Jingchu finally understood why she was hiding under the quilt and refused to see a doctor.
I took out my phone and dialed a few numbers.
"Gao Fei, ask Dr. Lin to come over."
"Yes, right now, it's about women's menstrual cramps. Oh, and her finger was pinched. Ask Dr. Lin to bring some anti-inflammatory medicine."
After saying that, he glanced at Qin Huan and sneered.
"Why are you covering yourself? I've seen every part of you."
Not only have I seen it, but I've also touched it and kissed it...
Qin Huan's face turned even redder. Knowing that she didn't need to go out to see a doctor, she simply lay back down, turned over, and faced Jiang Jingchu with her back.
It seemed that Jiang Jingchu stood in front of her bed for a while before leaving.
Qin Huan let out a sigh silently. It was really like adding insult to injury.
Jiang Jingchu left Qin Huan's bedroom and called room service. After a while, the waiter brought a cup of brown sugar ginger tea.
Jiang Jingchu smelled it and felt the sweetness with a hint of ginger spiciness. He frowned.
"Is this really effective for menstrual cramps?"
The waiter was a boy who had worked in Yangmingshan for several years. It was his first time meeting the boss and he was quite nervous.
"Yes, it should be useful. I see my girlfriend drinks this every time she has period cramps."
Jiang Jingchu waved his hand, indicating that he could go out, and then walked in with the ginger tea.
"Didn't you say you wanted some hot water? Get up and drink some."
Qin Huan didn't move when she heard that.
"Put it on the bedside table. I'll drink it myself later."
Jiang Jingchu made a "tsk" sound.
"By the time you drink it, it's already cold. How can it still be effective?"
As he said that, he went straight to work, picked up Qin Huan and sat her up, half leaning on the head of the bed, half leaning in his arms.
Qin Huan sighed and tried to struggle out, but Jiang Jingchu was strong and held Qin Huan with one hand while holding the cup to her lips with the other.
"Do you want to drink it yourself or do you want me to feed you?"
Qin Huan broke out in a sweat, but he held her tighter and tighter. She was afraid that he would really feed her.
"Drink it yourself, I don't want you to feed me."
Jiang Jingchu was finally satisfied. The corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously. He lowered his eyes and looked quietly at Qin Huan in his arms.
Her lips have always been beautiful, but now they are slightly pale due to illness.
Her lips were slightly pouting, and she took a sip of ginger tea from time to time, which made Jiang Jingchu feel itchy in his heart.
But she couldn't bear to look away. After drinking a cup of brown sugar ginger tea, a thin layer of sweat appeared on the tip of Qin Huan's nose and forehead, and her expression also relaxed a lot.
Jiang Jingchu also breathed a sigh of relief and asked her in a hoarse voice,
"Are you feeling better?"
Qin Huan nodded.
"Can you let me go now?"
Jiang Jingchu's hands were still around Qin Huan's waist. After five years, he once again experienced the feeling of holding a warm and soft beauty in his arms. It still fascinated him as before, and he was reluctant to let go.
"Why are you in such a hurry? You just finished your hot tea. Take your time."
Qin Huan knew what he was thinking, so she turned her head and glared at him.
"Jiang Jingchu!"
Her lips happened to slide across Jiang Jingchu's Adam's apple, causing Jiang Jingchu's whole body to feel numb as if he had been electrocuted.
"Um?"
He tried hard to suppress the reaction from somewhere in his body, and his already low voice became hoarse.
"You're not calling me Mr. Jiang anymore?"
Qin Huan was a little embarrassed, especially when she felt something hard against her back. A hint of anger appeared on her face.
"Let go!"
Jiang Jing was really angry when he first saw Qin Huan. He was afraid that if he pushed her too hard, it would backfire.
He calmly moved his hand away.
"Just relax, relax! You changed your face so quickly, and you didn't even think about who was serving you tea and water just now."
Qin Huan felt better and had the strength to speak again.
"If it weren't for you, my finger wouldn't be injured, and I wouldn't be staying here to suffer."
Jiang Jingchu laughed and was about to scold her for being heartless.
Just then the doorbell rang.
Jiang Jingchu straightened his clothes and walked out with his long legs.
Qin Huan felt like her whole face was about to burn. For a moment just now, she even felt that Jiang Jingchu had some evil intentions towards her.
She raised her hands to soothe her hot cheeks, thinking that after finishing the last play with Jiang Jingchu tomorrow, she must hurry home.
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