When Ruan Mengshou Marries a Grumpy President [Rebirth]

On the third day, Jiang Huai found that his symptoms were getting worse.

When he woke up in the morning, Lu Wuchong was no longer there.

He got up from the bed, then went straight to the bathroom, throwing up in the dark.

There was actually nothing in his stomach, but vomiting like this was the most uncomfortable thing. His head seemed to be stuffed with cotton, and he lost even the basic ability to think.

After vomiting, he hugged the toilet, feeling like he was about to finish.

Some of the previous symptoms did not match the state of his illness in his previous life.

But the symptoms of vomiting, but like a [-]%!

More than throwing up.

There is also a headache - if you think about it carefully, when he was sick, he was not in a particularly good mood, and he was even very irritable.

In fact, Jiang Huai was lucky enough to be reborn unexpectedly and get his life back.

After all, he should have died in the last life, and how many dead people can start their lives again?

At this moment, Jiang Huai thought of Lu Wuchong who was still angry at him yesterday.

Yes, if he dies.

What should Lu Wuchong do?

This idea came out of nowhere, out of nowhere.

Jiang Huai hugged the toilet and thought for a long time in the bathroom.

He was drowsy, as if he understood a little bit why he had this idea.

Because Lu Wuchong likes him.

It seems that even his relatives have limited love for him. When he is disobedient, they can take back all their love at any time, and then abolish his big name, and re-train Jiang Yu's small name.

But Lu Wuchong won't, Lu Wuchong can even endure his losing his temper, and even take him to see the stars.

He used to think that Lu Wuchong was terrible, but recently he discovered that Lu Wuchong was actually not that bad.

But even if he proposed a divorce, Lu Wuchong would be angry.

If Lu Wusong knew that he was ill, he would be helpless if he got angry again.

He can not mention divorce with Lu Wuchong.

But he couldn't help but die.

Then what should Lu Wuchong do?He will be sad.

Thinking of this, Jiang Huai himself became a little sad.

Jiang Huai's mood, after a bright night, ushered in dark clouds.

Lu Wuchong: ...

How long have you been happy?Just three and 10 minutes before going to bed?

Moreover, when Jiang Huai was in a bad mood and fell silent, Lu Wuchong discovered that the atmosphere of the Lu family was all brought about by Jiang Huai.

When he was happy, the whole Lu family seemed to be bursting with pink bubbles.

Once he stopped talking, the atmosphere in the Lu family plummeted, and it became suffocatingly quiet.

This time Jianghuai is not losing his temper.

It's a drop that's visible to the naked eye.

When I was eating, I couldn't get any interest. When I was painting, I was in a daze with a brush, and I couldn't put down the brush for a long time.

Lu Wuchong couldn't help frowning.

For his partner's loss of emotional control, Lu Wuchong will not be the kind of person who would ask his partner "Why are you angry again".

After discovering that Jiang Huai's emotions could not be coaxed back once or twice, he began to look for the reason.

Yesterday he thought that Jiang Huai was suffering from painting.

After all, if you want to say what Jianghuai cares about, it must be painting.

But looking at it today, it seems that it is not because of this.

Lu Wusong was a little anxious.

In the evening, after eating, Lu Wusong thought of a new way.

He had the terrace cleaned out, and manually added a lot of flowers and plants to the terrace, hoping that Jiang Huai would be a little happier when he saw it.

He can't find out the reason for the time being, but he can still make Jiang Huai happy.

However—this time it was a little overturned.

When Jiang Huai was led over, his eyes lit up when he saw the flowers and plants on the terrace.

About half of the flowers and plants here are new varieties that he has never painted before!

In Lu Wuchong pretending to be casual, but actually looking forward to it.

Jiang Huai stepped forward, smelling this, sniffing that.

The corners of his lips were pursed quietly, obviously happy.

But after a moment of happiness.

He seemed to remember something, and his eyes dimmed again.

It is estimated that he will not be able to smell or paint such a beautiful flower in the future.

Lu Wuchong: ...What the hell is going on here.

Lu Wusong paused for a moment, squatted beside him, and asked softly, "What's wrong? Don't you like it? Are you unhappy?"

Hearing his question, Jiang Huai miraculously understood his detour.

But if he told Lu Wuchong now why he would be unhappy.

—— Lu Wusong probably won't be happy either, right?

When Jianghuai was on TV some time ago, when he watched this kind of plot, he always felt that he didn't quite understand it.

He didn't understand why the characters in it would never tell their family if they knew they were sick.

Family... Lu Wuchong is also his family, right?

Now when he is innocent of landing, he also has timidity and people who don't want to tell.

Jiang Huai turned his head away.

Telling the first conscious, serious lie of his life.

In the past, if he didn't want to tell the truth, he simply wouldn't reply directly.

But this time, he said, "I'm fine."

Lu Wuchong frowned even tighter.

More than half of a week's vacation passed in the blink of an eye, and Jiang Huai's mood also increased with the number of times he vomited, and there was no cheerful time.

Every time Jiang Huai vomited, he avoided others.

Occasionally, he almost vomited in front of people a few times, but he endured them all.

He remembered that when he was hospitalized in his previous life, the doctor praised his ability to endure pain better than ordinary people.

At that time, the doctor said: "People with this disease usually suffer from pain in the end, and some even roll on the ground. This is the first silent patient I have ever seen."

At that time, Jiang Huai was lying on the bed, his forehead was full of sweat from the pain.

Is it still inevitable to live a new life?

In fact, he still has lingering fears about the pain.

It's not the time for the pain yet, just throwing up, he can bear it easily.

If he goes through it again, he almost wants to die before it hurts.

Jiang Huai is not a greedy person, he feels very content to be able to live again and take so many days of life for nothing.

So he won't have the idea that "the purpose of living again is to experience the pain again".

It's just that he can't be completely open-minded.

It will inevitably be down for a while.

The summer wind is rarely refreshing, but most of it is hot and sticky.

Jiang Huai didn't paint, and sat on the corridor of the manor, feeling the wind gently brushing the hair on his forehead.

Lu Wuchong sat beside him.

Ever since he noticed that he was in a bad mood, Lu Wuchong had been with him all the time, silently but with strength, as if he was waiting for Jiang Huai to take the initiative to speak.

He also pretended not to care much, playing with Jiang Huai's fingers from time to time.

Jianghuai's fingers are slender and immature, like the white part of a spring onion, so tender that it seems that water can be squeezed out.

These are also a pair of painter's hands that hold a paintbrush every day.

Lu Wusong has met a lot of people, and because of work, he has to deal with people frequently every once in a while.

He has also seen the hands of many people holding pens and signing contracts.

But there is no pair of hands that can look as good-looking and delicate as Jianghuai's pair. When holding a pen, you don't need to deliberately pose it, and you can look a little calm and delicate.

But he himself is ignorant, a little fool who would get confused if he said a few more words.

Lu Wuchong paused.

He has been in this state of hesitation for the past two days. He obviously wanted to ask a question, but he still swallowed it.

Jiang Huai was in a trance, and he stared at Jiang Huai's tranced face.

Why?What has been making him unhappy lately?

Just when Lu Wusong was also lost in thought, Jiang Huai's eyes widened slightly, and he looked into the distance with some surprise.

Lu Wuchong was taken aback for a moment, and followed his gaze to look over.

In a small forest not too close to them, a few small figures could be seen shuttling through the forest from a distance.

Lu Wusong narrowed his eyes slightly.

The butler was also watering the flowers, Lu Wusong said, "Butler, go and see who it is."

A few minutes later, the butler finished talking with the people over there and came back.

He said: "Mr. Lu, there has always been a village under the manor. These children are from that village. They should come to play."

Child?

It was rare for Jiang Huai to be aroused by something in the past two days. He blinked and said to Lu Wusong: "If they come here to play, they should like it here? Don't make things difficult for others."

Lu Wuchong: "... In your eyes, am I quite vicious?"

Jiang Huai even hesitated for a moment.

After he hesitated for a moment, Lu Wusong understood, and twitched the corner of his mouth with a half-smile.

He snorted softly and said to the housekeeper, "Call those children over."

Jiang Huai's eyes widened.

He leaned close to Lu Wusong's ear, and said anxiously, "What are you going to do?"

It was rare for Lu Wuchong to see his mood improve a bit.

He paused again, and deliberately said: "Didn't you say that I am fierce, I will show you how fierce I am."

Jiang Huai: ...Where did he say that!

Lu Wuchong saw that his expression became more lively in an instant, and his heart, which seemed to be tightly gripped by something in the past two days, also relaxed a bit.

With a smile in his eyes, he coughed.

I saw the housekeeper bring those children up.

Jiang Huai was really in a hurry this time.

He was sitting beside Lu Wuchong, and was about to stand up, but at this moment, Lu Wuchong also stood up and put his arms around his waist.

This hug, he found that the feeling seemed a little wrong.

...Why do you seem to be a little fat?

Although Jiang Huai doesn't like exercising, he is born with good conditions, and his waist is soft and slender.

When hugging now, the flesh between his waist and abdomen was wrapped by Lu Wusong's hand.

But soon, he had no time to think about it.

The children stood in front of the two of them.

I don't know what the butler said to them, which caused them to look guilty, bow their heads in front of the two of them, and dare not speak.

Lu Wuchong said in a deep voice, "How did you get in?"

You know, this place is a private manor, and there is a circle of iron railings at the intersection of his land boundary and the public land boundary.

There are even iron spikes on the railings.

One of the children may be the leader. After hearing Lu Wusong's question, he whispered, "Climbed, crawled in..."

Lu Wuchong: "..."

Should I say it or not, children of this age are all like monkeys.

Seeing him with a sullen face and not speaking, the children were silent and did not dare to speak.

Until Jiang Huai tugged on Lu Wusong's sleeve.

Lu Wuchong frowned, and then took Jiang Huai's hand.

The housekeeper at the side: ... This double standard is a bit obvious.

Lu Wuchong let out a clear cough before opening his mouth slowly: "Do you know where this is? Do you dare to come in?"

The leading child summoned up his courage, "We know that we won't come in again next time."

This kid is quite stubborn.

They were all caught, and he didn't say a word of apology, and the little friend next to him was like a mute, with his head down and didn't say a word.

Lu Wusong frowned.

Originally, he called these children here to tease Jiang Huai, but now he really has a sense of discipline.

He crossed his waist, his posture was leisurely and moderate, and revealed a bit of coercion.

When his eyes swept over the group of children, one of them couldn't hold back, and even trembled.

The leading child said: "We know we are wrong, sorry, can you let us go?"

"You know you're wrong?" Lu Wuchong looked calmly, "I don't see your attitude as if you know you're wrong, and the little friends next to you, what's wrong? They can't talk?"

When his eyes were on one of them, he paused slightly.

Lu Wusong stepped forward, "What are you carrying..."

However, before he got close, his arm was grabbed by Jiang Huai.

Lu Wuchong: "..."

Jiang Huai looked nervous, and said to the group of children: "Go, go, you just go."

Lu Wuchong: "...?"

The children hesitated a little when they heard Jiang Huai say this.

Until seeing Jiang Huai standing in front of Lu Wusong, one of them reacted, hugged the things in his arms, and was about to run away.

Lu Wuchong reacted, frowned and said, "Butler!"

The butler had to order—although he was fishing for fish at work, he never lost the chain at the critical moment.

A few minutes later, the butler held down the little boy who was holding something in his arms.

Then he was escorted in front of Lu Wusong.

At this time, Lu Wuchong also grabbed Jiang Huai's wrist with his backhand, hugging Jiang Huai in his arms, completely confining him.

The child was quite embarrassed, and the things in his arms fell out.

Several children surrounded him anxiously.

"Don't fall!"

"How? Are you okay?"

Lu Wuchong hugged Jiang Huai, and was about to say something when he heard a faint meow.

"Meow."

The children frantically picked up a cat that looked no bigger than a slap.

"Meow meow."

Lu Wuchong: "..."

He looked at Jiang Huai with a worried face - a look that had known about it for a long time.

His expression became subtle.

A few minutes later, Lu Wuchong was sitting beside the coffee table, the children stood in a row again, and Jiang Huai was also standing - holding the cat he had just asked for from the children in his arms.

"My dad said that if you bring the cat home, you have to throw the cat into the trash can." The lead boy who was stubborn just now has lowered his head, "We want to find a place to keep the cat outside. , I didn't expect it to be frightened, and suddenly ran around."

"That's right," another child said, "We entered...your house just to find it."

Lu Wusong took a sip of water.

He looked at Jiang Huai whose attention had been completely taken away by the cat.

The blue veins on his forehead started to work again, and he said depressingly, "When did you know?"

Jiang Huai was taken aback for a moment, and then said with a guilty conscience: "I, I just saw the cats first, and I only saw them..."

Lu Wuchong: "..."

The eyes are quite sharp.

No, the pointed one is even a bit outrageous.

Besides, isn't Jianghuai unhappy?Why are you feeling refreshed now?

Lu Wuchong and the cat in Jiang Huai's arms looked at each other for a moment.

He is indifferent to this furry creature, and even a little disgusted - who knows if this cat will scratch Jiang Huai in the next second?

Lu Wuchong said: "Give it back to them quickly, I will let them go."

The children's eyes lit up.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Huai was a little unhappy again this time.

Holding the kitten in his arms, he looked at Lu Wuchong, and then at the expectant child next to him.

The children stretched out their hands towards him, and their mouths became very sweet, "Thank you brother."

In fact, these children are a bit ashamed.

But I couldn't help but my eyes were extraordinarily bright, a bit like the stars Jiang Huai saw that day.

Jiang Huai was a little depressed, he touched the head of the kitten in his arms, and handed it to the child reluctantly.

Lu Wuchong pretended not to see the reluctance in Jiang Huai's eyes.

The children turned and left, Lu Wuchong heaved a sigh of relief, and said to Jiang Huai, "Come here and give me a hug."

Jiang Huai ignored him.

Lu Wuchong: ...

Normal, used to it.

Just when he thought Jiang Huai was angry, Jiang Huai sighed, awkwardly went to sit beside Lu Wusong.

Then retracted into Lu Wusong's arms.

This is a bit abnormal.

Lu Wuchong was actually just saying it casually, but he didn't expect that Jianghuai would really follow through.

He stiffened all over.

When he lowered his gaze, he could see Jiang Huai's slender eyelashes drooping in frustration.

Lu Wusong put his hand on Jiang Huai's shoulder, and slowly tightened his eyebrows.

It's hard to make him happy...

At this time, the children in front suddenly stopped, turned around together, and ran towards them.

"Uncle!" said one of the sweet-mouthed children, "We still have something to do, can you give us a few minutes?"

Lu Wuchong: ...What did this brat call him just now?

If I remember correctly, they just called Brother Jiang Huai.

Then this uncle, is it called him?

Soon, the child confirmed his thoughts, "Uncle, can you give us a few minutes to talk to this brother?"

Jiang Huai has straightened his body.

The child didn't care about 21, and asked him urgently: "Brother, do you think this kitten is cute?"

Jiang Huai subconsciously glanced at Lu Wuchong.

Holding the kitten in both hands, the child pleaded, "If we take it back, it will be dead too. Brother, you look so good-looking, can you accept it?"

Jiang Huai was a little surprised.

He couldn't help looking at the cat, feeling a little helpless for a while.

"It can't eat much, as long as you give it some food and a sip of water every day, it can live well, and, and..."

"And it's very obedient!" Another person answered in time, "It was like that just now because it was frightened. It is usually very obedient and doesn't bark often. It is very quiet. When it grows up, It can also catch mice for your house!"

Several children chattered, listing a bunch of advantages of kittens.

Jiang Huai's breathing became short of breath.

He opened his eyes slightly, and looked at Lu Wuchong next to him several times, the expression on his face didn't seem to be happy, but rather troubled.

He...he wasn't sure how long he had to live.

In case he does die, is the kitten left unattended?

Lu Wuchong didn't like cats either, what he always remembered was what the butler told him.

Just when Jianghuai was thinking about how to refuse.

Lu Wusong stood up, frowning and looking at the cat in the child's palm.

He controlled his expression well before reaching out, grabbing the cat's head and pulling it up.

Jiang Huai was frightened instantly, and quickly said: "Don't take it like that!"

Lu Wuchong was also taken aback.

He subconsciously caught the cat, and was hastily carried away by Jiang Huai.

Lu Wuchong: ...It's just a cat, why are you in such a hurry.

It's not like he's trying to abuse the cat.

Moreover, during the two days when he was in pain after the operation, Jiang Huai did not see him caring so much about him.

Lu Wuchong was quite appreciative, but also thought unreasonably.

The cat was eventually kept.

After the children confirmed the ownership of the cat, they were so happy that they almost jumped up.

They looked at Jiang Huai's face, and a bold one even said, "Beautiful brother, can I kiss you?"

He was blocked back by Lu Wuchong with a black face.

The kid was a little lost.

Compared with Lu Wusong's aggressive appearance, Jiang Huai's gentle temperament is more attractive to children.

Lu Wuchong is also good-looking, but the first time anyone sees Lu Wuchong, they are not attracted by his looks, but frightened by his aura.

Waiting for the children to disappear happily at the door.

Jiang Huai said a little happily: "I feel that the children are very cute."

Lu Wuchong: Cute ass.

Not to mention a troublemaker, but also call him uncle.

Still want to kiss his person!

"If I could have a child..." Jiang Huai looked forward to it a little, but then he realized something and stopped talking.

After Lu Wuchong heard his words, his gaze also fell on his stomach.

He and Jianghuai's child?

It should be hundreds of times cuter than these children.

But he has been sterilized, and Jiang Huai has risks associated with giving birth to a child. Instead of this, it is nothing to have a child.

Lu Wusong didn't care too much, and put his arms around Jiang Huai's shoulders, "The wind blowing time is a bit long today, let's go into the house..."

Before he could finish.

The kitten meowed twice, grabbed Jianghuai's neckline, as if looking for something.

Jiang Huai's eyes lit up, the expression seemed to be cute.

His tone was also different from usual, he said softly, "Is baby hungry? May I find you something to eat?"

Lu Wuchong: Grind your teeth slowly.

Housekeeper: I have seen it a long time ago and I am used to it.

"It should look for food by itself when it's hungry, right?" Lu Wusong pretended not to care, "I remember that cats were raised like this before, put it in the yard, and it can live on its own..."

Jiang Huai looked at him with a look of disapproval.

When he faced Lu Wusong, his tone returned to normal, it was a slow tone, "If you raise it, you must take good care of it. If it can live on its own, those children will just put it in the woods." Now, why do you want to ask us to raise it?"

Lu Wuchong: "..."

They also said that it’s okay to stutter, right?

"Lu Wuchong," Jiang Huai was still slow, he pursed his lips, and said in a firm tone, "You drive and go buy cat food for him."

After he's gone, if the cat has to find a home, the Lu family is definitely better.

Lu Wuchong: ...Why.