Repaying With Marriage

Chapter 246 Jing Jihan, open the door

It's really not that Xue Ling deliberately targeted Shi Su the next day without any reason.

Instead, the night before she met Shi Su, she saw that yellowed photo in Yi Cheng's wallet. The girl in the photo had a neat ponytail and a restrained and innocent smile on her face. It's Shi Su, it's Shi Su in his teens. Somehow, Shi Su has been hidden in Yi Cheng's wallet for so many years.

Once Shisu.

So is the previous praise event true or false?

Does Yi Cheng and Shi Yunyin's dissolution of engagement have anything to do with Shi Su?

Why Shisu?

Why Shisu?

With such dissatisfaction and jealousy, she instinctively wanted to confront Shi Su when she saw Shi Su, but Yi Cheng obviously did not hide his nervousness and concern for her in front of Shi Su, what made her even more dumbfounded was...Jing Ji The appearance of cold...

Xue Ling was abandoned on the side of the road, angrily picked up her mobile phone and wanted to call a familiar media reporter.

As soon as the phone was connected, before she could speak, she suddenly saw someone beside her.

It was the short-haired woman who appeared next to Boss Jing today. She was tall and thin. She was clearly a woman, but her eyes were sharp.

what are you doing?

Receiving the warning gaze from the woman with short hair, Xue Ling subconsciously frowned defensively and took a step back.

Wen Ke looked at her coldly and indifferently: If you have made up your mind about how to retreat, you can spread the gossip about Mr. Jing as you like.

And if you don't have any self-preserving capital...

Wen Ke's voice was very slow, very soft, and very cold. He just looked at Xue Ling with eyes like swords and swords, and what made people even more frightened was her faint smile that made people feel cold.

Xue Ling's eyes trembled, her hand on the phone froze, she hesitated and slowly put down the phone, not daring to call again.

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In the afternoon, Su went directly to the studio, and held a meeting with Miss Jun in the studio after Miss Jun came back. During the meeting, she turned her phone to silent.

After dark, she took a taxi back to the Kaixing mansion. When she got back, she was even thinking that she hadn't paid the rent for next year anyway, and Jing Jihan had no plans to pay it. She could move out at any time.

It has never been started before, so if it is to be broken, it must be broken cleanly and thoroughly.

She has no experience in love, but at least she has a bottom line in dealing with feelings.

If it's so unclear, it's better to say goodbye as soon as possible, and don't give yourself a chance to break the thread.

Picking up Mianmian and going home, when he entered the house, he knew that the password had been changed, but after all, this house belonged to Jing Jihan, who knows if he has any other magical ways to get in.

By the way, she locked the door behind her back, and when she entered the door, she leaned on the sofa with a somewhat vain footstep.

Mianmian didn't know whether she was criticized by the teacher in the kindergarten today, or what happened, but she was also very quiet when she came back. After playing by herself on the carpet next to the sofa for a while, she said she was sleepy and wanted to sleep.

It just so happened that Shi Su wasn't feeling well today, and didn't have much energy to play with the child. After taking a shower in the bedroom with Mian Mian in her arms, she changed into a nightgown for Mian Mian and asked her to lie down obediently.

I simply took a shower, and then leaned in the bathtub, soaking in it and almost fell asleep. I quickly got out of the bathtub, took my temperature, and still had a low fever.

Shi Su wanted to take a nap at first, but who would have heard Shi Mianmian crying in the bedroom after coming out of the shower.

Hurriedly went to have a look, only to find that Mianmian was writhing on the bed with an uncomfortable face, and when she heard Shi Su's voice coming in, she quickly sat up, hugged the little quilt with a pitiful face and said, Mommy, I'm so cold.

Shi Su walked over in surprise, touched Shi Mianmian's head, and immediately frowned from being burned.

Why did Mianmian also have a fever?

Is it because I have been so busy these two days that I didn't take care of her as carefully as Aunt Qin, did I wear too little when I sent Mianmian to kindergarten?

Shi Su hurriedly brought the thermometer over to take her temperature again.

Mianmian currently has a fever of thirty-eight degrees five.

No wonder the little girl was depressed when she came back at night.

I've got a fever, I'll get you some medicine, and sleep well after taking the antipyretic medicine. Shi Su said as he got up to look for medicine.

Mianmian had a fever for the first time when she was a child. She was only seven or eight months old at the time. Su was terrified and helpless when she was looking for time. Later, she took care of the child alone for so many years. She was no longer afraid of the child’s occasional headache and fever. The medicines for the children are also well prepared.

After giving Mian Mian the antipyretics, Shi Su almost forgot that she was not feeling well either, so she stayed by the bedside and kept rubbing Mian Mian's body with a towel washed in hot water to help her physically cool down.

After finally coaxing Mianmian to fall asleep, Shi Su sat on the edge of the bed exhausted, closed his eyes and rested for a while.

But because she kept thinking about Mianmian, she didn't sleep well.

After only sleeping for about an hour, she woke up suddenly. She quickly reached out and touched Mianmian again, and found that her body temperature hadn't dropped yet, so she took her temperature again, and it had already risen to thirty-nine degrees.

Recently, Jiang City has entered the winter season, and there are frequent flu outbreaks. Aunt Qin's son has a high fever for several days because of influenza B, and he was sent to the hospital for anti-inflammatory injections and antipyretics.

Although Shi Su had experience in taking care of children, her body was more or less overwhelmed at the moment, so she got up and went to look for medicine. There was a box of flu medicine bought when she had a cold last year in the medicine box. After I came out, I checked the time, and it was still a year and a half before it expired, so I hurried to make a half glass of water for Mian Mian to drink.

Mianmian is very obedient every time she is sick. The children in other people’s homes are vomiting, crying and howling. Mianmian just sleeps quietly, or clings to her arms and says she is sleepy. The little girl’s physical fitness has always been very good. , but the fever is really very hot.

There was a time when she suddenly had a high fever of 40 degrees, which was almost 41 degrees. At that time, she was sitting in a hospital in the United States, as if she was going to burn her whole body. Later, the doctor gave her some popular science about children's fever. With the relevant knowledge, she gradually calmed down a lot about this kind of thing.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, Mianmian finally fell asleep, and the antipyretics could only be taken at intervals of four hours. Shi Su kept physically cooling her down until midnight, when Mianmian took the antipyretics for the second time. After Mianmian fell asleep again, Shisu Su's eyes were a little dark, he reluctantly walked out of the bedroom, poured himself a glass of water and took a few sips, and when he returned to the room, he touched Mianmian's forehead.

The heat still hasn't subsided.

If the high fever persists after another hour, you have to go to the hospital even at the risk of other serious flu viruses in the hospital.

Shi Su sat on the edge of the bed, holding his hot little hand with one hand, and stroking his forehead with the other, feeling like he had a splitting headache.

At this time, the doorbell rang outside the door. She closed her eyes and leaned against the bed without moving, as if she didn't hear it. She didn't turn her head until the phone rang beside her, and she turned her head to look at it. It was an unfamiliar number.

She hesitated to pick it up.

Jing Jihan's voice came from the phone, like a cool breeze blowing suddenly on a hot summer night, clear and calm: Open the door.