After the divorce, Jin Shao coaxes the baby every day

When Jin Beizhe returned to Jin's house, he went up and down, alarming dozens of people.

From the moment the guard opened the door and welcomed him in, a message spread like wildfire.

"The young master brought the young mistress back!"

All of a sudden, the servants came out of the villa, lined up on both sides, stretched their heads, looking forward to it.

When Jin Beizhe's car arrived at the gate of the villa, they all fell silent again and lowered their heads in unison.

Jin Beizhe picked up Nan Yuan horizontally, without even looking at them, walked straight towards the villa with his long legs, and went straight to his own room on the second floor.

Jin Yan followed suit step by step, and at the same time called his personal doctor Fu Siyan.

In Jin Beizhe's room on the second floor, he carefully put Nan Yuan on his bed and made the quilt for her.

Jin Beizhe looked down at her condescendingly, seeing her pale and sickly look, it was really distressing.

Is this woman a stupid pig?

Stay in the company to work overtime when you are sick?

Do not feel well, do not know to see a doctor as soon as possible?

Isn't Jiang Ruoli a doctor?Why not ask him for help?

Jin Beizhe became annoyed for no reason, tugged at his tie, turned his head slightly, and growled at Jin Yan who was behind him: "When will Fu Siyan arrive?"

"Two 10 minutes..." Jin Yan trembled, and could clearly feel his father's anger.

"Get out." Jin Beizhe said coldly.

Jin Yan didn't want to touch his brow, so he left immediately.

Before leaving, gently close the door.

On the mattress, Nan Yuan frowned drowsily, then suddenly spoke in a low voice, as if talking in sleep.

"Jin Beizhe... Jin Beizhe..."

Hearing that she actually called his name, the anger on Jin Beizhe's face disappeared instantly. He sat on the side of the bed and squeezed her hand: "I'm here."

His voice came from deep in his throat, extremely restrained.

The strength of squeezing her hand couldn't help being gentle.

"The doctor will be here soon." He comforted softly.

Nan Yuan still kept her eyes closed, as if she understood what he said, she gave a soft 'en'.

Her long eyelashes trembled, showing a painful expression: "Hot..."

As he said that, he made a gesture to push the quilt.

Jin Beizhe's big hands firmly held her small hands, and lowered his voice: "Don't move!"

Nan Yuan acted as if she didn't hear it, she couldn't move her hands, so she kicked her.

"Don't move, if you move again, I will beat you PP!"

These words were very effective. As expected, Nan Yuan didn't move. She was honest, but hummed aggrievedly: "Jin Beizhe...you're bad...you know how to bully me..."

Jin Beizhe looked at the lovely and pitiful person with indifference on his face, but his heart was completely softened.

He raised his hand and helped her brush off the broken hair on her forehead. His voice was hoarse and low: "You hate me?"

"I don't hate it, I hate myself..." Nan Yuan opened her lips and began to wriggle restlessly.

She embraced Jin Beizhe's hand, and rested his hand on her cheek.

Because of a fever, her body temperature is very high at the moment.

She was greedy for the cool temperature of his palm, so she turned over and wanted to completely cover his arm.

In order to cooperate with her, Jin Beizhe lay down on his side, with his other arm around her waist.

Her waist is so slender, it's more than enough for one arm to encircle her.

At this time, she was unusually well-behaved.

Like a sleeping kitten, curled up in his arms.

She was hot, and the distance between the two was really close at the moment.

Jin Beizhe couldn't bear it any longer, and his Adam's apple rolled several times frequently.

No doubt, he was happy to hear that she said she didn't hate him.

So his movements became more gentle, and he pulled her into his arms.

His fingertips touched her cheek inadvertently.

Soft and smooth like a shelled egg.

Especially when her fingertips brushed the corner of her mouth, she opened her mouth slightly and touched it, and the feeling of electric shock immediately lingered in her heart.

"Nan Yuan, why did you leave me four years ago? Give me a reason."

Jin Beizhe had his own pride, so it was impossible for him to ask such humble words when Nan Yuan was sober.

It was at this time, when she was drowsy, that he could open his heart without reservation.

Nan Yuan heard his question and rubbed against his arms.

"...The south and the north are opposite, so our names are destined not to be together."

She spoke softly and strangely.

Hearing this, Jin Beizhe raised the corners of his mouth, supported it with his arms, and raised his head to look at her side face.

It was found that her eyes were still closed, and she was still unconscious at a glance.

With a tremor in his heart, he lowered his head and kissed her on the corner of the mouth: "If you believe in this, then I will change my name later to Jin Xiangnan."

Nan Yuan didn't respond any more, she seemed to have passed out completely.

At this moment, someone pushed open the door and saw this scene.

He exclaimed, and immediately covered his eyes with his hands: "I'm going! I didn't see it! I didn't see anything! Our dignified Jin Shao has changed his sex? He has never been close to women before, why did he hug him tonight? ?”

Jin Beizhe glanced at the person who came, with a medicine box in his hand, and he was dressed in a white suit, standing upright.

This person is Fu Siyan, and he is his childhood friend.

He gently retracted his arm from under Nan Yuan's head.

After standing up from the bed, he straightened his suit, and immediately returned to that ruthless and unfriendly appearance.

"Stop talking nonsense, see a doctor quickly."

"OK OK."

Fu Siyan came to Nan Yuan's side with the medicine box in hand.

First took her temperature, and then did some checks.

"It's not a big problem, it's just the wind and cold. I'll give her an injection of antipyretic later and she'll be fine."

"Also, I will prescribe some oral syrup for her later, her tonsils are a bit inflamed."

Fu Siyan said to himself.

At this time, Jin Beizhe had already stood by the balcony, copying his pocket with one hand, his figure was very cold: "You can figure it out."

"Brother Bei, I heard that this is your new wife? Is this woman the one who abandoned you four years ago?"

Fu Siyan asked hesitantly while preparing the antipyretic.

He knew the consequences of asking that question.

Sure enough, Jin Beizhe turned around and stared at him coldly: "It seems that Fu Shao's clinic has been peaceful recently? Do you need me to find some gangsters to trouble you?"

"Don't! Brother Bei, you really, I just care about you. You didn't tell me when you got a girlfriend four years ago. If I had checked you back then, maybe you wouldn't have been dumped. I'll tell you Say, I have read countless women, but I am a master of tea..."

"Shut up!" Before Fu Siyan finished speaking, Jin Beizhe interrupted him sharply: "Don't want to invest 5000 million yuan in your clinic this year."

"Ah? Well, Brother Bei, I was wrong. I take back what I said just now, and I won't talk too much." Fu Siyan turned her head pitifully, flattering her shamelessly: "I'll give my sister-in-law a fever-reducing injection right now."

Jin Beizhe snorted coldly and ignored him.

Fu Siyan continued to maintain a mean smile, and carefully looked at Nan Yuan's face.

Not to mention, she looks really stunning, beautiful and enchanting, but she is enchanting but not charming.

Since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by beauty. Who can stand up to such a beauty?

Fu Siyan clicked his tongue, and after giving Nan Yuan the injection, when he was about to straighten up, his eyes were suddenly attracted by a mole on her earlobe.

He was in a daze for a moment, and looked at Nan Yuan's face again.

Since she was lying on her side and her eyes were closed, he didn't recognize her at first.

But seeing this mole, he recognized it.

Isn't this woman the object of his senior brother's admiration?

He remembered that this woman was very miserable, not to mention the single mother, and the old mother was seriously ill...