bestfiction Chapter 208 Aren’t You His Concubine?
Chapter 208 Aren’t You His Concubine?
"Hmm? What are you eating again?"
Zhou Xiaoyuan didn't expect that when she came back from cooking medicine, the house was filled with a strange smell.
The smell, which was fragrant, stinky, sour and spicy, made her frown.
Seeing Zhou Xiaoyuan standing at the door with a bowl of medicine, Jiang Si immediately put down her chopsticks and waved at her.
"Xiaoyuan, come here and eat something."
Seeing other people eating meat with big mouthfuls, Zhou Xiaoyuan's appetite was aroused, but the bowl of medicine in her hand reminded her to observe medical ethics.
Zhou Xiaoyuan swallowed his saliva, and then responded: "Let me feed Brother Tong the medicine first!"
"No, let Xizi do it, come and eat!" Jiang Si said and turned to look at Zhang Xiaoxi.
Zhang Xiaoxi, who was showing off her meat rolls, suddenly raised her head and looked at Jiang Si when she heard what she said.
My eyes are full of disappointment.
How can people be so biased?
Although Zhang Xiaoxi was dissatisfied, he still stood up.
There is no way, because the one who needs to be fed medicine is her boss, with whom she has lived and died together!
Zhang Xiaoxi wiped the oil stains from the corner of his mouth, stood up, took the bowl of medicine from Zhou Xiaoyuan's hand, and walked reluctantly to the bed.
Their conversation successfully attracted the attention of Jiang Si's two good dads. No wonder they felt like something was missing just now.
At this moment, following the direction Zhang Xiaoxi went, he looked at the bed not far away and found Fan Tong, who was unconscious with a bandage wrapped around his abdomen.
"What happened to this brat?"
Jiang Si followed the two good old men's line of sight and replied casually, "It's okay, I was stabbed."
Although she answered casually, Jiang Si couldn't help but look in Fan Tong's direction twice more.
Ming Jinghuan woke up after being knocked unconscious by Zhou Xiaoyuan, why is Fan Tong still not awake?
It won’t be infected, right?
Thinking of this, Jiang Si became a little nervous and couldn't help frowning.
"What's the matter? Did you encounter trouble on the way here?" Xi Boyang put down his chopsticks and asked worriedly.
"Are you okay?" Lin Yuxuan couldn't help but show concern.
Thinking that their daughter might be injured, the two of them suddenly felt that the delicious food in front of them was no longer delicious.
While the two old fathers were caring frantically for their daughters, Zhang Xiaoxi was pinched severely by her eldest son.
"Boss, you..."
When Zhang Xiaoxi found out that Fan Tong had woken up, she couldn't help but speak. However, before she could say the word "wake up", the pain in her leg made her hold back the rest of the words.
Zhang Xiaoxi usually doesn't have enough brains, but that doesn't mean she can't think straight every time. For example, this time, she understood what Fan Tong meant.
"what happened?"
Hearing Zhang Xiaoxi's hesitant exclamation, Jiang Si put down her bowl and chopsticks and stood up.
"Sister-in-law, the eldest son is still unconscious, how can I feed him?" Zhang Xiaoxi's acting was quite exaggerated, with her hands and feet waving and her face flushed. Every movement proved her guilty conscience.
But since she was usually so noisy, Jiang Si didn't notice anything unusual.
"Feeding mouth to mouth, have you never watched TV dramas?"
When Zhang Xiaoxi heard what Jiang Si said, the expression on his face froze. Why was this different from what he had imagined?
"Me? That's not good!" Zhang Xiaoxi's face was full of resistance. It was not that she didn't want to, but she was mainly afraid that the boss would kill her.
"Yes, aren't you his concubine? What's wrong with that?"
Jiang Si had just finished speaking when two extremely excited voices rang out on her left and right.
"What, concubine?"
Xi Boyang and Lin Yuxuan stood up suddenly, and their eyes changed drastically when they looked at Zhang Xiaoxi and Fan Tong.
The pressure from the two big guys made Zhang Xiaoxi shiver uncontrollably, especially Fan Tong who was lying on the bed. He was trying hard to restrain his body from showing any abnormality so as to let them know that he was awake.
Feeling the threat of death, Zhang Xiaoxi quickly put down the medicine bowl in his hand and shook his hands to create a shadow, "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, there is nothing wrong between me and the boss, don't look at me like this, I am actually a man."
Although Zhang Xiaoxi explained frantically, no one listened to her at all.
Because the two men were busy discussing how to execute this son-in-law who they were not very satisfied with!
"Why should I give him medicine for this? Just let him die. With my daughter's conditions, what kind of man can't she find?" Xi Boyang shouted angrily.
"Why can't we feed the medicine?" Lin Yuxuan retorted loudly.
Just when Xi Boyang was about to open his mouth to retort, he heard Lin Yuxuan's voice again: "It is necessary to give him some medicine to treat the intestinal tract."
"You're right. After feeding him, we'll chop him seventy or eighty times." Xi Boyang immediately agreed.
Seventy or eighty... knife?
After hearing what these two said, everyone's eyes turned to the man on the bed.
If this is really chopped off, won’t it become slag?
As they continued to talk, Jiang Si finally stepped forward and pushed Zhang Xiaoxi away. "Alright, alright, go sit down. I'll do it myself."
Jiang Si's words were like heavenly music to Zhang Xiaoxi. He didn't want to stay any longer and left immediately.
On the one hand, he was thinking about the unfinished meat in her bowl, and on the other hand, he wanted to save his own life.
Jiang Si walked over and saw that Fan Tong's forehead was covered with sweat. She couldn't help but get nervous for a moment. She quickly took out the thermometer from the space and pointed it at Fan Tong's forehead.
Although Fan Tong closed his eyes, he could still feel something pressing against his head.
Could it be that my wife discovered something?
Thinking of this, Fan Tong was startled, and immediately reached out and accurately grasped Jiang Si's wrist.
The moment their eyes met, Fan Tong couldn't help swallowing his saliva.
"Huh? Are you awake?"
When Fan Tong opened his eyes, he realized that what was pointed at his head was indeed a gun, but it was a temperature gun.
Facing his wife's question, Fan Tong slowly let go of her hand and said slowly: "Wife, I'm a little thirsty."
Hearing this, Jiang Si quickly retracted the thermometer and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the number on it. He didn't have a fever, so why was he sweating so much?
But since he didn't have a fever, Jiang Si didn't bother to worry about it. She took the bowl of medicine from the stool beside her and handed it to Fan Tong.
"That's great, drink the medicine!"
Because of the injury and blood loss, Fan Tong's lips were dry and bloodless, and he was sweating profusely, looking very weak.
"Wife, can you help me up first?" Fan Tong looked at Jiang Si sideways. If you only looked at her face and not the exposed muscles on her upper body, she really looked like a sickly beauty.
Jiang Si sat down sideways, holding the medicine in one hand and helping him sit up with the other hand.
Two old fathers in the distance saw this scene and each one looked more scowling than the other.
But their daughter likes it, what can they do?
After Fan Tong sat up, Jiang Si considerately placed two pillows behind him to make him sit more comfortably.
"Thank you, wife!"
In response to Fan Tong's words of thanks, Jiang Si responded softly and then yawned. Perhaps it was because she had been traveling recently, Jiang Si always felt sleepy.
"Drink the medicine!"
Jiang Si handed over the medicine bowl, but Fan Tong did not take it. Instead, he raised his head and looked at his wife with a little grievance.
Although he didn't say anything, Jiang Si understood.
This guy held my wrist so tightly just now, why is he pretending now?
Jiang Si smiled gently at Fan Tong, moved closer to him, quickly pressed both sides of his cheeks with her left hand, pried open his mouth, and poured the medicine of suitable temperature directly into him.
"Why are you pretending? This little injury is not a big deal to you. You still want me to serve you. Have you paid the money?"