Sick husband's only pet

Jiang Yunting originally wanted to talk to Lin Chen about Jiang Jingyu, and he didn't have any other messy thoughts, but Lin Chen was too sensitive at the moment. The moment he fell into Jiang Yunting's arms, his nerves were tense at all. Without thinking about it, he ran away quickly and pushed Jiang Yunting backhand, "Go away, don't touch me!"

Jiang Yunting was pushed back a few steps, his arm bumped into the casserole simmering on the stove, and a sizzling sound accompanied by Jiang Yunting's muffled groan came to Lin Chen's ears.

Jiang Yunting closed his eyes in pain, his forehead was instantly covered with dense sweat, but he still gritted his teeth and said with difficulty: "Don't be nervous, I have no other intentions, just afraid that you will be burned."

Lin Chen was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that Jiang Yunting's arm was scalded by the casserole, and his expression was a little flustered, "Yes... I'm sorry, I... I, you should rinse it with cold water first."

Lin Chen turned on the water pipe, and Jiang Yunting stretched out his arm as he said. The cold water can indeed take away a little burning sensation, but it can't stop the severe pain at all.

The scalded surface the size of an egg had a lot of blisters, which looked particularly scary.

When the housekeeper heard the sound and rushed over, he panicked, "Oh, my two ancestors, why don't you go into the kitchen for nothing! Look at this hot..."

The housekeeper quickly dug out the scald medicine from the cabinet while rambling in his mouth, slandering in his heart what kind of crime was done, each of them was either injured by this or that injured, can you please take care of yourself and ask yourself.

After helping Jiang Yunting with the medicine, the butler breathed a sigh of relief and murmured, "Young Master, how did you do this? How did you get burned? It hurts so much to have such a big blister!"

The butler's eyes were full of distress, Lin Chen stood beside him a little guilty, hesitated for a while and said again: "I'm sorry!"

Jiang Yunting shook his head and smiled: "It's okay, you don't need to apologize, it's my own carelessness, it has nothing to do with you."

"Uncle Rong, Xixi is awake, go and deliver some food for Xixi, I have something to talk to Lin Chen about."

"Okay, okay, I'll go right away, don't worry, young master, it's fine to leave the child to me."

The butler secretly observed Lin Chen as he spoke, sighing that he couldn't understand the relationship between Lin Chen and Jiang Jingyu more and more.

Obviously this Qi Le is a couple with the first young master, why is he suddenly going to be with the second young master again?

And this Lin Chen, who obviously cared about the second young master, why didn't he know how to fight?

The same goes for the young master, why isn't he angry and surprised when his fiancé suddenly wants to be with his younger brother?

The housekeepers are ten big each, and the more they manage, the more chaotic they are.

"Don't bother Uncle Rong, I'll go by myself! Xixi is a bit skeptical, I'm afraid you will scare him in the past."

Lin Chen said that he was about to enter the kitchen again, but the housekeeper stretched out his hand to stop him with lingering fear, "Master Lin, you can calm down and stay away from the kitchen. If you burn yourself again, the second young master might get angry."

Lin Chen was a little embarrassed, standing at the door with a distressed expression.

"Then I won't go in, please ask Uncle Rong to serve me some porridge, Xixi is still waiting for me!"

"Lin Chen, I know you feel uncomfortable, but Jingyu..."

"Director Jiang! I am self-aware about Mr. Jiang. I have no rights and I don't care at all, so there is nothing to talk about between you and me. I am just a substitute for Mr. Jiang. Mr. Qi is right. I wish them well, really, as long as Mr. Jiang can be happy, I sincerely wish them a long life."

Seeing that Lin Chen didn't seem to want to talk to him, Jiang Yunting simply went straight to the point, but didn't want him to be slapped back by Lin Chen before he finished speaking.

"Lin Chen!! You..."

"Jiang Dong, stop talking. I don't have time and I don't want to hear it. Xixi is still waiting for me to bring him dinner! Sorry."

After receiving Uncle Rong's bowl of porridge, Lin Chen turned and left, Jiang Jingyu followed closely behind and persevered.

"I can wait. About Jingyu and Lele, I want to sit down with you and have a good talk."

"No, I don't want to know and I'm not interested at all. I just want to take good care of Xixi and work hard. As for the other things, I don't want to care about them, and I don't want to know. Chairman Jiang, please give me some time, I will find a place as soon as possible I moved out. So, you...you don't have to be so anxious to drive me away. "

Lin Chen's tone was firm and solemn, while Jiang Yunting's tone was a little frustrated and anxious: "I didn't mean that, and I didn't intend to drive you away. I just want to tell you that Jingyu is sick, and the things he did to you were not his fault. Originally, please give him some time, believe me, he will explain clearly to you."

The body that came to the door of the room stopped suddenly, and Jiang Yunting almost bumped his nose.

When Lin Chen heard that Jiang Jingyu was ill, Lin Chen's heart shrank suddenly. After a while, he lowered his eyes and smiled and turned to look at Jiang Yunting.

"Since Mr. Jiang knew he was sick, he should take him to see a doctor instead of talking to me. I am not a doctor and I can't cure his illness. I have no interest in Mr. Jiang's personal affairs. It is so late, Mr. Jiang still Go back to your room early and rest! Good night!"

The door was opened and closed again, Jiang Yunting stood outside the door feeling lost like never before, now Lin Chen didn't believe anything he said at all, and his resolute attitude scared him.

Because of the forehead injury, Qi Le kept pestering Jiang Jingyu, humming and chirping like a boneless snake, insisting on Jiang Jingyu to accompany him from wound to headache.

As long as Jiang Jingyu refused to pray for joy, he would burst into tears with aggrieved grief. Jiang Jingyu would commit suicide if he threatened to leave. He even took out a fruit knife from nowhere and put it on his wrist.

"Lele is obedient, put down the knife."

"I won't let you go, brother Jingyu, I like you. If you dare to go to that bitch Lin Chen tonight, you can wait until tomorrow to collect my body. Anyway, with me, without him, without him, without me, you can choose Bar!"

Jiang Jingyu felt a pain in his forehead, looking helplessly at the fruit knife on Qi Le's wrist.

"Lele, don't force me, okay, I liked you before, but now I have Lin Chen, I don't want to..."

"You're deceiving yourself, brother Jingyu, don't lie to yourself, I know you still like me, but you just can't get over the hurdle in your heart, thinking that if you are with me, you will have the burden of robbing your brother's boyfriend guilt..."

"No, I really like..."

"I don't care, brother Jingyu, anyway, I've already decided, if you dare to walk out of this room tonight, I'll show you to death, I will do what I say."

Qi Le's mood was a little out of control, and blood was already oozing from his wrist while speaking, Jiang Jingyu hurriedly compromised when he saw this: "Okay, okay, don't move, be obedient! I just don't go to him tonight, put down the knife , what can we discuss slowly?"

After all, he was a person who had been hurt since he was a child, and Jiang Jingyu couldn't bear to see Qi Le hurt himself like this because of his wrongdoing. He thought that he would go to Lin Chen to explain clearly after he was coaxed to sleep.

But the plan couldn't keep up with the changes. Qi Le seemed to have guessed his mind and didn't sleep at all. He hugged Jiang Jingyu's arm and told about his love all night and their childhood. I couldn't help being sleepy and slowly closed my eyes.

Jiang Jingyu sighed, pulled back his arms that were a little numb from being hugged, gently helped Qi Le tuck the quilt up and went back to the master bedroom.

"Chen Chen..."

The tidy bed didn't look like someone had slept in it at all, Jiang Jingyu looked around and ran to Lin Xi's bedroom with a thump in his heart.

The little guy fell asleep with his face flushed, as if he was still in a dream, but there was still no sign of Lin Chen in the room.

"Uncle Rong, where's Chen Chen?"

Running to the kitchen, Jiang Jingyu looked exhausted. Uncle Rong, who was preparing breakfast, looked back at Jiang Jingyu, hesitated to speak, and then sighed.

"Master Lin got up at five o'clock and went out. He said that the production crew couldn't be late for work today, and told me to take good care of Xixi for him, and then left."

"Start work today? Why don't I know?"

Jiang Jingyu frowned, took out his mobile phone and called Lin Chen.