Dragon and Phoenix Addicted: The President is addicted to pets

That's the case, no wonder the titles are different.

Seeing that the man's face was not looking well, Zuo Xinxin couldn't help but ask, "How is your health? Caitlin said that the Jiang family hired a private doctor."

Seeing her worried look, Jiang Yucheng's tone softened a bit: "It's okay, I just have some allergies, just take the medicine and it will be fine."

As he spoke, he held Zuo Xinxin's hand, as if he had something to say, but he still didn't say it in the end.

"Do you want to eat tonight? Don't delay." Zuo Xinxin smiled, and as soon as he finished speaking, he was embraced by the man.

Zuo Xinxin was stunned for a moment, then laughed, gently hugged the man back, and said softly: "There is no need to hide these things from me, I can protect myself and Xiaocheng Xiaoai."

"With me here, you are safe." Jiang Yucheng took a deep breath, raised his head, his deep eyes were full of tenderness.

Zuo Xinxin nodded, and suddenly said with a smile: "Okay, it's not a parting scene."

She could feel that Jiang Yucheng was unwilling to mention some things, but it didn't matter, she could wait until the day he was willing to speak.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Jiang Yucheng immediately said, "I'll go and open the door."

It was a servant who knocked on the door, carrying a bowl of boiled soup. After Jiang Yucheng took it, he closed the door directly.

"Daddy, what are you, it smells so good." Seeing this, Xiao Ai immediately ran over with short legs.

"It's medicine, you can't drink it." Jiang Yucheng knocked the little guy on the head, and went straight to the sofa and sat down.

Xiao Cheng took a look and said, "It's Chinese medicine, is Daddy sick?"

"Some allergies, it will be fine in a few days."

The medicine was still a little hot, so Jiang Yucheng put it on the table, and then hugged the two little guys onto the sofa: "You two little guys, have you taken good care of Mommy for Dad during this time?"

"Yes!" Xiao Ai Jian said sharply, and then she was a little unhappy, "Daddy, you told your brother when you left, and you told Mommy, why didn't you tell me?"

Sure enough, questioning will be late, but it will never be absent.

Jiang Yucheng was at a loss for words for a while, and subconsciously turned to Zuo Xinxin for help, and the latter shrugged, expressing that there was nothing he could do to help.

At this time, Xiao Cheng hit the nail on the head: "Because you will cry."

"I won't. I won't cry when my brother cries. The teacher said that my daughter is my father's little padded jacket. Am I not?" Didn't fall down, as if to prove what he just said.

Facing his daughter's innocent and accusing eyes, President Jiang Da deeply felt what was going on with poor words. In fact, to be honest, the reason why he didn't tell Xiao Ai was really because he was afraid that this little guy would cry and won't let go, so he simply said Leave this question to Zuo Xinxin.

Although he was really sorry at the beginning, he really couldn't stand his daughter's coquettish voice.

But the facts proved that no matter how he tried to escape, he couldn't escape this little padded jacket.

Seeing his daughter's teary eyes, Jiang Yucheng tried all the methods he could think of, what to eat, what to buy, what to play, but it still didn't work.

Zuo Xinxin finally couldn't stand it anymore, and patted his daughter's little head: "Did Daddy do something wrong?"

"Yes." Xiao Ai immediately raised her voice.

"Then what's wrong with daddy?" He continued to be persuasive.

The little guy was aggrieved: "He didn't tell me when he left, I was very sad."

At this time, Zuo Xinxin looked at Jiang Yucheng: "Then, Mr. Jiang, do you admit that your actions are wrong?"

"I admit it." Otherwise, what else can I do, if I don't admit it, the little padded jacket will become anti-armor.

"Okay, Daddy has admitted his mistake, Xiao Ai, you have the right to choose to forgive, or not to forgive." Zuo Xinxin continued, "Forgive, it means that we adults don't count villains, and we just don't forgive. Daddy will also be sad, and Xiao Ai will still be sad."

Listening to Mommy's analysis, Xiao Ai thought for a while, but didn't answer in time, but looked at Jiang Yucheng fiercely: "Then you can't forget me in the future, tell Mommy and brother, Xiao Ai also needs to know."

"Okay, Daddy assures you." This may be the longest trial President Jiang Da has ever experienced.

Anyway, the little princess was finally satisfied. Unexplainably, Jiang Yucheng felt that holding ten meetings was more difficult than coaxing girls, and he experienced it personally.

While Jiang Yucheng was drinking the medicine, Zuo Xinxin received a call from Ji Wentao again. It was quite quiet there, as if the dinner party was over.

Ji Wentao said: "Father and Aunt Linsha have received your gift, as well as Xiaocheng Xiaoai's handicraft, we like it very much, thank you."

"As long as you like it." Zuo Xinxin's tone was somewhat apologetic, "I'm sorry, I left suddenly today, and I can personally give you gifts."

"It doesn't matter, Dad didn't celebrate this birthday, there will be more in the future, that... How are things going with you?"

Glancing at the man and child in the living room, Zuo Xinxin paused: "Maybe I won't be able to go back for the time being..."

Originally, she wanted to take a look and go back, but she didn't know what was going on with Jiang Yucheng's body. No matter what, she had to watch him get better.

Regarding this, Ji Wentao didn't say anything, but just comforted: "Okay, then you should go to bed early, don't stay up late for work, and pay attention to your body."

"Okay, you guys also go to bed earlier."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yucheng's medicine was finished, so Xiao Ai couldn't help asking: "Mummy, whose call is it?"

"It belongs to grandpa. Grandpa said he likes your gift very much." Zuo Xinxin smiled, looked at the time, and said, "It's getting late, Xiao Cheng, take my sister to wash up."

"Okay." The two little guys went to the bathroom with short legs.

Seeing that Jiang Yucheng's complexion improved a bit, Zuo Xinxin asked curiously, "I remember you never had allergies, did the doctor say you were allergic to something?"

"It's a local specialty. I haven't been exposed to it before, so I don't know that I'm allergic to it. I sent a copy of those medicinal materials to Dr. Qi. He said there is no problem, and my symptoms are all right."

As he spoke, Jiang Yucheng patted Zuo Xinxin's hand, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "I know what you are worried about, don't worry, I will pay attention to these things."

Zuo Xinxin nodded slightly. Ever since she experienced the Song family's affairs, now when she hears medicinal materials or similar topics, she always thinks in a bad direction, which seems to have become a habit.

I don't know what came to mind, Zuo Xinxin said again: "Did you only know that Caitlin is Uncle Li's adopted daughter after you got here?"

Hearing this, Jiang Yucheng nodded: "Actually, I also doubted whether she was specially sent by Jiang Daoli to approach us, but there are indications that this may just be a coincidence."

After a pause, he continued: "Jiang Daoli is the head of the collateral department. He has always been the leader of the Jiang family. He has never been married until now. Caitlin was adopted by him in the orphanage. The relationship between the two is pretty good."

It sounds like everything is for the Jiang family.

Zuo Xinxin frowned again: "Since Caitlin is adopted, why isn't her surname Jiang?"

"I don't know, maybe to Jiang Daoli, these are not important." Speaking of this, Jiang Yucheng's expression faded.

"Okay." She didn't know much about the Jiang family, and Jiang Yucheng didn't want to say more, so she stopped asking.

At this time, two little guys ran out of the bathroom: "Daddy, Mommy, let's go to bed first!"

"Go, remember to cover the quilt well." Zuo Xinxin smiled.

Xiao Cheng and Xiao Ai ran into the bedroom and closed the door, and the two flung themselves on the bed together: "It's so comfortable."

Xiao Ai tugged at the quilt and rolled around, then blinked her big black eyes and looked at the closed door, and leaned over to her brother: "Brother, what do you think Daddy and Mommy will talk about?"

"I don't know either. We definitely don't know about adults' topics." Xiao Cheng shook his head, a little bored, "Well, if I knew I was here to find Daddy, I would have brought some toys over."

Xiao Ai nodded and yawned: "I'm so sleepy, I'm about to fall asleep, good night brother."

"Good night." After covering her sister with the quilt, Xiao Cheng closed her eyes and started counting the stars.

At this time, two people in the living room.

Jiang Yucheng took out two medicine bottles from under the coffee table and handed them to Zuo Xinxin: "Wipe the medicine for me."

"Are you injured?" Zuo Xinxin was stunned for a moment, how can I help you because you are allergic and have applied medicine.

Jiang Yucheng said helplessly: "When I was allergic, I had some rashes on my body, and I scratched them accidentally."

so serious?

"Okay then." Zuo Xinxin took the medicine bottle and looked at it. It's soothing and repairing, reducing inflammation and swelling.

As soon as he looked up, the man had already started to unbutton his shirt, and Zuo Xinxin realized that his upper body was covered with gauze, as if his entire upper body was injured.

"You..." Zuo Xinxin opened her eyes wide.

The man paused: "It's not serious, I'm just worried that the clothes will directly touch the skin."

Ok.

Following the man's movements, the layers of gauze were torn apart, revealing one after another red spots on the skin, and the entire upper body seemed to have been dotted with red ink, which looked a bit oozing.

Zuo Xinxin frowned immediately: "Is this medicine useful?"

"Yes, it's just that I can't wipe my back. It might be a bit serious. I'll take a shower first." With that said, the man got up and walked to the bathroom.

The moment he turned around, his back was exposed to the air, Zuo Xinxin suddenly opened his eyes wide, the part above his waist was already red, and seemed to be inflamed.

If this is flushing, how painful it is.

Zuo Xinxin couldn't help but said: "Isn't it okay to wipe it off a little bit, do I have to take a shower?"

Listening to the tone full of concern, Jiang Yucheng hooked his lips: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

As he said that, the man went straight into the bathroom. Not long after, there was the sound of water, and the lukewarm water rushed to the rash. Jiang Yucheng snorted suddenly, and his face turned pale.

It's impossible not to hurt, one or two, four or five are okay, it's all over his upper body, every time he takes a shower it's a torment.

Ten minutes later, when the man came out of the bathroom, Zuo Xinxin could feel that he was holding back: "Come here quickly, I'll help you apply the medicine."

The washed wounds are more directly presented in front of the eyes, some have healed, some seem to be scratched, the surroundings are flushed, and the one on the back is directly the size of a fist, which is horrible.

Zuo Xinxin tried to keep his movements as light as possible, but his tone was full of displeasure: "It's all like this, and they only hired a private doctor?"

Even if it's a special status, it can't just look like it's festering. Are all the people in the Jiang family so cold-blooded?