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Chapter 1291 Want to be rich(1/2)

Half an hour later, the medicine was delivered and she went to open the door.

At least he let go of her.

Jian Qian went to get the medicine, then went to the bed and whispered: "Feng Ying?"

"exist."

He was about to lose his voice.

"Open your mouth and take medicine."

Feng Ying felt his soft fingers open his mouth as soon as he touched his lips.

Jian Qian took the water cup again, sat beside the bed and held him, "Get up."

"Yeah! It's so bitter."

She helped him up and wanted to feed him water and stock up on medicine, but who knew that the medicine was actually vomited on the ground by him.

Jian Qian was immediately surprised and was very angry. She was a pregnant woman. Should she make things difficult for her?

"How do you take medicine normally? Why don't I call your subordinates?"

Jian Qian doesn't want to serve him.

"No, don't have subordinates."

He pressed against her shoulders, his voice vaguely.

"Then who do you want?"

Jian Qian thinks that such people cannot be substituted for.

I'm not in a wealthy family since I was a child, why are I still so spoiled?

If you get sick, you need someone to take care of him?

"flourishing."

“…”

But after he said two words, her ears seemed to be deaf.

He said, Qianqian?

"Feng..."

She was about to confirm with him, but suddenly she heard his cell phone ring.

She turned her head and looked at his phone. The words Zhou Qianqian were displayed on it. Her old face suddenly rose, and she blamed her for being self-indulgent.

But she didn't dare answer this call.

Now that Feng Ying is here, how can she explain if she answers the phone again?

"Why don't you answer the phone?"

He raised his eyes and asked her in a hoarse voice.

"Can you pick up someone looking for you?"

"Um."

Jian Qian listened and immediately gave him a cell phone, connected it for him and put it in his ear.

I don't know why, he got into her arms.

"Where?"

The sound over there is not real, but it should be this sentence.

"Where is it? I don't know."

Feng Ying glanced at Jian Qian and said weakly.

"I heard that you have a stomach problem. Do you want me to take care of you? Or is there someone else."

"Hmph, Jian Qian is here."

“He smiled, although he couldn’t smile low.

Jian Qian's head buzzed, she really thanked her.

Did Mrs. Liu ask her to send her a card before, and then Mrs. Feng ask her to dump her check?

Jian Qian thought to herself, I really will thank you.

However, the person in her arms did not seem to notice her unhappiness. She quickly hung up the phone. He said in a hoarse voice: "What do you want?"

Jian Qian looked at the pill covered with it, picked it up without saying a word, "Open her mouth."

Feng Ying was not in defense, so she opened her mouth and fed it in, and then...

"How is it wet?"

"Wet? Is there any? I don't feel it."

Jian Qian said in a confused manner.

Feng Ying smiled, lowered his head and didn't say anything again.

Jian Qian then brought him water to drink, then he took a sip and then lay back.

Jian Qian felt a little stuffy in her chest.

Could he really kill her?

I ran to another city in the middle of the night and found her room. Didn’t he dislike her?

What other old friends are you talking about?

What are their old friends?

Jian Qian didn't know what to do, and when he fell asleep again, she left the bed and went out.

But as soon as he left the door, he saw the couple coming back from outside. Zhuo Jian took the initiative to hold Fu Yanye's arm, which was really envious.

Finally, the couple reconciled.

Jian Qian thought, I hope they will always be so enthusiastic and beautiful.

Because there is always someone in this world who has happiness in order to give people hope.

"Qianqian? Where to go?"

Zhuo Jian saw her and asked.

"Oh, I'll go out for some breath. Do you want me to help later?"

"Need not."

Zhuo Jian came back and sat for a while and was about to go to work.

"Then I'll leave first, call me if you have something to do."

"Um."

Zhuo Jian thought about her body and called her again: "Qianqian, don't stay outside for too long. If you can't figure it out, call me any questions."

"good."

Jian Qian smiled and left quickly.

Fu Yanye stood beside him and put his hands in his pockets. Seeing that their sisters were caring for each other, he was so sad.

What kind of wife is this?

He doesn't care about him, but he is so good to others.

"Tell you something?"

"Um?"

Zhuo Jian looked at him while opening the door.

"Feng Ying is here."

“…”

Zhuo Jian just entered and looked at him in shock.

Fu Yanye raised his eyebrows, looking like he didn't have to make a fuss, and said, "I came with me last night."

"Then you told me now?"

Zhuo Jian asked him angrily.

"You didn't ask."

"I, then I haven't asked, why did you say it suddenly?"

"With Feng Ying here, don't you have to take care of her like that?"

"What have I taken care of her?"
To be continued...
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