The boss of the empire was blown up by me

Ever since Jiang Xiaolin flew to Haicheng to participate in the power-seizure plan, he didn't care about Zhan Yunsheng for almost three months.

In other words, because he hadn't paid attention to her private life for so long, he didn't realize what it meant when he heard this sentence in his brain.

However, his gaze lifted from the computer screen in front of him at this moment.

There was only a floor lamp next to his desk in the study room, and his face reflected by the light was so clear and handsome that it was outrageous.

He raised his eyes and looked at her coldly, and his voice was also flat: "What is that?"

For some reason, Zhan Yunsheng felt ashamed for no reason at this time.

She bit her lip, and there was a layer of mist-like moisture in her eyes, as if she was naturally delicate and angry.

She was coy and silent, Jiang Xiaolin seemed to lose her patience immediately.

He closed the computer in front of him at once, and his phoenix eyes sized her up from top to bottom.

The white skirt is fluttering, the long hair is splashed with ink, and the small face without makeup is very pretty, it seems that... she has lost a lot of weight, and her chin is pointed.

An indescribable irritability welled up in Jiang Xiaolin's heart, his thick black brows furrowed to the deepest, and his voice was extremely severe: "Are you dumb?"

Facing his indifference, Zhan Yunsheng gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay."

When she finished speaking and turned around to leave, Jiang Xiaolin stood up.

He walked in front of her in two steps, his tall and straight figure pressing down on her like a mountain.

Zhan Yunsheng took a step back subconsciously, but in the next second a man's hand fell from her waist, and following her, she was hugged horizontally by the man.

Accompanied by the man's move, she felt something suddenly...

Zhan Yunsheng felt that the nightdress must be dirty.

She was really forced to have no choice but to say cheekily at this moment: "I'm on my period, you let me down, my clothes are all dirty."

Her entire face was flushed to the back of her ears because of her agitation.

Looking at her pretty face and the unspeakable shyness in her eyes, Jiang Xiaolin said in a sarcasm:

"Tsk~, I thought you came to find me to throw yourself into your arms and accompany me to bed. So you asked me to buy you a aunt's towel? Your Royal Highness, do you still think that I am your bodyguard on call?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhan Yunsheng felt as if someone had slapped him hard on the cheek.

She was still willing to let Jiang Xiaolin hug her, and she struggled desperately to get down in his arms, but the man was full of energy, she only twisted, and she couldn't move with the force of the man's arm.

To be honest, Jiang Xiaolin hasn't hugged a woman for a long time.

Or to put it directly, he hasn't hugged Zhan Yunsheng for a long time.

The body is far more honest than his brain.

She just made a fuss, and he felt like his whole body was lit with a dark fire, which made his throat numb.

His eyes darkened once, and he said in a deep voice:
"Princess Zhan, the clothes on me are very expensive. If you stain my clothes, you can either pay me or wash them, huh?"

Zhan Yunsheng didn't move.

After Jiang Xiaolin carried her back to her princess room, she asked someone to bring sanitary napkins.

After he stuffed the things for day and night into her hands, he said to her expressionlessly:

"My clothes have been stained by you, wash my clothes after you change them."

Zhan Yunsheng: "..."

Jiang Xiaolin glanced at her puffy cheeks, raised her hand and patted her face lightly,
"Princess, since you want something from me, don't confront me head-on, huh?"

Zhan Yunsheng held back, she turned around and rushed into the bathroom angrily.

After she slammed the bathroom door, Jiang Xiaolin said to the housekeeper:

"Cook a bowl of ginger and brown sugar water and bring it up." After a pause, "Make another bowl of Lantern Festival."

"Yes."

After the housekeeper left, Jiang Xiaolin took off his smoky gray home jacket.

There were two spots of blood on the hem of his jacket. After taking off his clothes, he put them on and walked towards the bathroom.

The bathroom is separated from wet and dry.

When he opened the door and walked in, Zhan Yunsheng was soaking in the rain.

Hearing the movement of him pulling the door, Zhan Yunsheng yelled ghostly.

After Jiang Xiaolin soaked the dirty clothes in his hand into the sink, he said indifferently to Zhan Yunsheng who was showering on the side of the frosted glass:
"What's the name of the ghost? Don't say I can't see it now, even if I see it, I don't have any interest in you now. No man would like to fight bloody battles. You wash up quickly, don't turn around and catch a cold and get sick and be known by Aunt An and Uncle Zhan." He also said that I didn't take good care of him."

After he finished speaking, he took the soap from the sink and began to scrub the clothes.

I don't know if it's a habit in his bones that he can't get rid of. When he saw Zhan Yunsheng's dirty nightdress and undergarment, he just washed it.

After he finished washing, Jiang Xiaolin bit his back teeth, not knowing whether he was angry at himself for being cheap or something else, he threw back the women's clothes that had already been washed.

After he finished this, he left the bathroom.

He went to his room, changed into a fresh pajamas, and the housekeeper brought the boiled brown sugar water and Lantern Festival upstairs.

Jiang Xiaolin glanced at the housekeeper and said to her:
"Send her to her room, watch her drink, watch her eat. When I finish drinking and when I finish eating, I will go to bed with her."

The housekeeper obeyed and went to Zhan Yunsheng's princess room with brown sugar water and Yuanxiao.

At this time, Zhan Yunsheng had washed his body and changed into fresh and clean clothes.

It's just that she is suffering from severe abdominal pain at the moment, and she is lying on the bed with a pillow in her arms, not feeling energetic.

The housekeeper repeated Jiang Xiaolin's original words to Zhan Yunsheng, and said: "Miss Zhan, please cooperate, don't make things difficult for us servants."

Zhan Yunsheng drank the brown sugar water, but Yuanxiao really didn't feel like eating it, so she said to the housekeeper:
"I'm in so much pain, I don't have any appetite, so hurry up..."

The housekeeper saw that her expression was indeed not very good, so she didn't insist.

After she left Zhan Yunsheng's ward, she went to see Jiang Xiaolin. At this time, Jiang Xiaolin was standing by the window, and she was very deserted.

Hearing the sound of the housekeeper coming in, he asked softly, "Yuanxiao... didn't she move a single thing?"

The housekeeper didn't dare to look at his incomparably cold eyes, lowered her head, and replied bravely:

"Miss Zhan suffers from severe menstrual pain. She said she has no appetite, and her subordinates have nothing to do."

"Go down."

"Yes."

After the housekeeper left, Jiang Xiaolin stood in front of the French window and smoked a cigarette, then turned off the lights and went to bed.

The night is dark, and the body needs to rest after staying up for several nights, but at this time, the brain is abnormally awake.

As long as he closes his eyes, all he can see in his mind is the face of her yelling at him because of dysmenorrhea, and every frame of the picture is so clear.

Jiang Xiaolin was extremely irritable.

In the end, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed and went to the princess room next door.

At this time, Zhan Yunsheng had been tortured by dysmenorrhea and had no energy to think about other issues.

She curled up into a ball, and buried her sweaty little face in the pillow, probably because she was really uncomfortable, and she kept tossing and turning.

Jiang Xiaolin stood at the door of her room and watched her movement on the bed for a while, then closed the door and walked towards her bed.

He walked to the bed, lifted her quilt, fished her out of the quilt, and hugged her horizontally.

Zhan Yunsheng's little face turned pale from the pain, and he had no other energy to think about what he was going to do, but instinctively grabbed his neck to prevent himself from falling off, his sweaty nose stuck to his neck, with a pitiful tone:

"I don't want to go to the hospital, you get me a warm water bag to keep me warm."

Jiang Xiaolin's heart hurts from being scratched by her pitiful appearance, but she is so distressed that she doesn't know why she is angry.
"Didn't the dysmenorrhea be much better before? How could it be so serious this time? Didn't you eat some raw and cold things that you shouldn't eat in the past few months when I didn't work as your bodyguard?"

I don't know if people are uncomfortable, are they particularly weak, need to be cared for and cared for, and their thinking is also dull.

Zhan Yunsheng has no energy to care about their relationship now that they have broken up.

She just followed her instinct to ask for more warmth from his body, and said miserably:
"Where are you taking me? I told you, I don't want to go to the hospital, I don't want to get an injection."

With her appearance, Jiang Xiaolin couldn't bear to murder her immediately.

After he carried her back to his bed, he wrapped her in his arms, rubbed her painful abdomen with one hand, and said, "I won't go to the hospital."

The man's palms are warm, as if full of magic power. After several massages by him, it seems that the pain in the abdomen is not so great.

In fact, it wasn't that Jiang Xiaolin had any magical powers in her palms, it was because she knew that she had been suffering from dysmenorrhea, so she went to a Chinese medicine doctor and learned a few massage and acupressure techniques. It was his massage techniques that worked.

After Zhan Yunsheng's dysmenorrhea was gradually relieved, a lot of drowsiness followed.

She clearly thought in her heart that it was inappropriate for them to do this, but she couldn't hold back her eyelids fighting up and down, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Jiang Xiaolin noticed that she was asleep, and called her twice in her ear, seeing that she didn't respond, he turned her whole body to face him.

As long as he bowed his head, he could kiss the tip of her nose.

She probably felt that his body was warm, and at this moment she arched towards his chest, the small one made Jiang Xiaolin feel that she had no conscience.

From childhood to adulthood, he held her in the palm of his hand and it hurt her. She always had only one attitude towards him.

But even if he is a white-eyed wolf, what can he do?
He tried to give up, it was only two months...

……

The next day, Zhan Yunsheng was still dreaming, but Jiang Xiaolin forcibly pulled him out of bed.

Accompanied by the sound of her falling off the bed, she opened her eyes chaotically from her dream.

Before her consciousness returned to her brain, there was a thin sarcasm from a man above her head:

"Zhan Yunsheng, how long are you going to stay on my bed? My fiancee is downstairs now, why don't you go back to your room?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhan Yunsheng instantly felt as if someone had poured a bucket of ice water, and he became sober all at once, followed by endless pain.

Her face turned pale, and she fled Jiang Xiaolin's room in a panic.

But when she returned to her room and just finished washing and changing clothes, the man knocked on the door and came to her.

She looked at the handsome man standing at her door and looking down at her. He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, his hair was meticulously arranged, and there was a faint smile on his thin lips. He said to her the words that touched her heart the most:
"I'm going to accompany my fiancée to try on the wedding dress. You are a big star who is at the forefront of fashion. You must have unique opinions on wedding dresses. Later, you will go with us and give my fiancée some advice."

As soon as these words came out, Zhan Yunsheng refused without thinking, "I won't go."

When the voice fell, the man pulled his lips and gave her a light look:
"You don't want to save Mr. Zhan anymore? If you please my fiancée now, you are pleasing my future father-in-law. You will take care of her today, and I will take you to Fu's mansion to meet Governor Fu in the afternoon. Maybe you will sing to Governor Fu." A few pieces of Huangmei opera that he likes to listen to, he can be lenient to your elder brother, huh?"

Hearing this, Zhan Yunsheng felt a deep pain in his heart.

She bit her lip for a while, took another deep breath, and said, "Okay."

After the sound fell, Jiang Xiaolin glanced at her somewhat pale face, and said expressionlessly: "Go downstairs to eat, don't wait to be fed like an ancestor, huh?"

To be honest, if it wasn't for Jiang Xiaolin's request, Zhan Yunsheng would want to slap him now.

After his voice fell, she squeezed out a smirk and said, "I'll go downstairs right away."

Jiang Xiaolin looked away from her face, turned around and went downstairs first.

When he came downstairs, Fu Xiang, who was originally sitting on the sofa in the living room, quickly stood up and walked towards him.

Her eye circles were red, and it looked like she had cried for a long time last night.

She looked at the man she loved so close at hand, but what was in her mind was the text message that he sent last night that he would not marry her. She couldn't hold back and asked, saying:
"Now the whole Haicheng knows that we are engaged, and being engaged means we are going to get married. That text message you sent last night...are you kidding me?"

Jiang Xiaolin looked at her eyes that were reddened by emotion, and there was no pity in her eyes, but what she said at this moment comforted Fu Xiang.

He said calmly to Fu Xiangbo: "I didn't send that text message. It was Princess Zhan who deliberately used my mobile phone to stimulate you by sending it out of jealousy."

When the sound fell, Fu Xiang felt relieved, but in the next second, her heart tightened again, and she asked, "Why is your mobile phone with her? You two last night?"

While talking, Jiang Xiaolin caught a glimpse of Zhan Yunsheng appearing at the entrance of the revolving escalator from the corner of his eyes, and he slightly hooked his thin lips, saying:
"Last night...we slept in the same bed."

He said this in a low tone, but it happened that Zhan Yunsheng heard everything verbatim.

The second Zhan Yunsheng walked down the escalator, he met Fu Xiang's eyes as if he could eat her.

Zhan Yunsheng frowned and said:

"Miss Fu, it's useless even if you stare your eyes out. If my fiancé wakes up from the same bed with another woman, it's basically the man's fault, not the woman's fault..."

Before she finished speaking, Fu Xiang shouted at her emotionally:

"I'm sure you were the vixen who seduced him... Otherwise, how could my elder brother Lin sleep in the same bed with you?"

After the sound fell, Zhan Yunsheng smiled lightly and said:

"Do I need to seduce? Fu Xiang, everyone is a woman. I am better than you in terms of hardware and software. Do I need to seduce him before he will take the bait? Your fiancé is a bad guy at heart. He is always thinking about how to be green." You, you are stupid enough to offend him, you are pretty good at deceiving yourself and others?"