bestfiction Chapter 131 Sleeping in Her Arms
Chapter 131 Sleeping in Her Arms
He held the person in his arms, pressed her down on the bed, and kissed her passionately.
Only when both of them were breathing disorderly did he step back a little.
Jiang Yu leaned her head on his chest, her voice trembling slightly, "You sleep a little longer, I'm going to..."
She originally planned to go to the Golden Realm City to get the red Ganoderma lucidum, and then go to the hospital to purify the disease in Old Man Jiang.
Who knew that Fu Chenzhou suddenly tightened his arms and held her slender waist tightly in his big hands, "Don't leave, you must stay with me."
"Who did you learn this from? You're so domineering?"
Jiang Yu raised his head, opened his mouth and gently bit his chin.
He looked at her sparkling peach blossom eyes and couldn't help but hold her lips and kiss her again.
My whole body was hot, and my heart was burning as if an enemy was at the gates, with a surging desire to capture the city.
She noticed his tense body, and even though she was very excited, she still tried hard to restrain herself from overstepping the line.
At this time, she still dared to pull the tiger's whiskers and actively provoked the top of the volcano that was about to explode.
"Come, recite the Fu family's ancestral precepts to me. Doesn't it say that you can't go beyond the rules before marriage?"
Jiang Yu knew that he would not do anything excessive to her, so she took the initiative.
The pair of jade-like hands, with a somewhat comforting coolness, caused a shudder when they covered his abdominal muscles. "You kissed so hard, is it because I didn't eat last night and I'm hungry?"
“Ginger fish!”
He turned his face away, his ears red as blood dripped, and warned through gritted teeth, "Don't mess with me!"
"Okay, okay, I won't bother you. Then go to sleep obediently. I'm leaving first."
Jiang Yu smiled and was about to stand up, but he grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.
"If you dare to leave, I don't mind breaking our ancestral teachings once."
He held her tightly in his arms, fearing that she would run away.
Having provoked Gaoling Zhihua like this, Jiang Yu really didn't dare to laugh out loud anymore, and quickly showed weakness, "I won't leave, okay?"
He didn't say anything else, but closed his eyes and fell asleep in her arms.
Jiang Yu was not sleepy at all. She could only stare at the handsome man sleeping in front of her and recite the meditation technique silently.
Only when Fu Chenzhou fell completely asleep did she quietly withdraw from his arms and tiptoe out of the bedroom.
Perhaps because he was too tired, Fu Chenzhou showed no signs of waking up.
In the dream, like the white mist dissipating, a Taoist temple appeared clearly in front of him...
Chengbei Hospital, VIP ward.
Jiang Yu took the red Ganoderma lucidum and came to Mr. Jiang's bedside.
Mr. Jiang fell asleep probably after receiving the infusion.
"Xiaoyu, why are you here?"
Jiang Shizhe walked out of the bathroom with a small basin filled with hot water and a towel in his hand.
"Dad, were you keeping watch here all night yesterday? Why didn't you call a nurse?"
Jiang Yu was quite curious. After all, it was a VIP ward, and the treatment was naturally different from that in ordinary wards. There were specially equipped nurses, and they could be arranged as long as the nurse station was notified.
Jiang Shizhe smiled and shook his head. "If your family members come to take care of you, they will definitely be much more attentive than outside caregivers. Besides, your grandfather has a weird temper and is picky. I'm afraid that ordinary caregivers will be scolded and driven away after only a few minutes."
As he spoke, Jiang Shizhe had already placed the small basin on the bedside table, wrung out a hot towel, and placed it on the back of Grandpa Jiang's hand after the infusion.
His movements were very meticulous and he seemed very patient.
Jiang Yu watched without saying anything, and suddenly felt that Jiang Shizhe was not completely useless.
In the past, Mr. Jiang called him "a hopeless person".
In fact, he also has his own merits, but in the eyes of Mr. Jiang, these excellent qualities such as "caring for family and being filial" are not as useful as "excellent heir and business talent", which can bring more honor to the family and allow the declining Jiang family to revive and prosper.
"Dad, I haven't had breakfast yet, can you help me buy one downstairs?"
Jiang Yu must first get Jiang Shizhe away before he can help Grandpa Jiang purify his illness.
Jiang Shizhe was immediately delighted. After all, Jiang Yu was willing to take the initiative to make a request to him, which was an opportunity to break the ice between father and daughter.
Just as he reached the door, he turned back and smiled at Jiang Yu: "Xiao Yu, the bank card I gave you last time..."
"What? You want to take it back?"
As he spoke, Jiang Yu took out three bank cards from his bag. They were all the money he had used to give Jiang Yu last Valentine's Day so that he and Jun Fulan could spend some time alone together.
"I've given it to you, so it's yours. It's a gift from dad, so you'd better check the account. And keep the card safe, don't lose it."
After giving the instructions, Jiang Shizhe quickly left the ward.
In the quiet ward, only Jiang Yu and the sleeping old man Jiang were left.
The illness in Mr. Jiang seemed to be more serious than yesterday.
Jiang Yu took out the red Ganoderma lucidum, placed it in his palm, and mobilized the spiritual energy in his dantian.
Gradually, the crystal clear red Ganoderma lucidum was completely refined.
All I saw was a ball of red mist floating above her palm.
She placed it between Mr. Jiang's eyebrows.
The red mist, like a soldier charging to kill the enemy, invaded his brows little by little.
As the red mist entered his body, the originally tangled black mist began to slowly dissipate.
Finally, all the black fog disappeared.
Suddenly, Mr. Jiang opened his eyes and coughed up a mouthful of black blood.
At this time, Jiang Shizhe just walked into the ward carrying breakfast.
Seeing the black blood sprayed on the ground, he panicked, "Dad! What's wrong with you?"
In a panic, he still stuffed the breakfast to Jiang Yu before pressing the call bell on the bedside.
The nurses and doctors all came.
However, after the examination, the doctor couldn't help but wonder, "Did you give him something to eat? The spitting out of this mouthful of black blood is equivalent to detoxification. All the toxins accumulated in his body have been cleared. All indicators are very healthy."
Jiang Shizhe was a little confused and glanced at Jiang Yu subconsciously.
The doctor's eyes fell on Jiang Yu's hand and he looked at the brown paper bag with confusion.
"Is it because he ate something from your hand? What are those?"
Jiang Yu looked down at the breakfast in his hand: black rice porridge with steamed dumplings.
She looked at the doctor with great interest and couldn't help complaining in her heart: eating black rice porridge and vomiting black blood. Obviously, this is unscientific.
"Doctor, that's the breakfast I bought for my daughter. My dad only drank a cup of soy milk this morning and he said he didn't have much appetite. Could he be suffering from stomach bleeding due to hunger?"
"No, your father's stomach is very healthy. We have his medical records here. In any case, his physical condition is slowly recovering, which is a good thing. He will stay in the hospital for a few days for observation, and he can be discharged if there is no problem."
The doctor's words made Jiang Shizhe feel relieved.
"Dad, did you hear that? You're really okay."
Old Master Jiang sat up, his face pale as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, and said to Jiang Shizhe, "I am well now, all thanks to President Ying."