Chapter 50

Ye Jincheng has a black line, "I asked you to call a family doctor to come here. You can think of a bunch of them. They are so imaginative. Why don't you write a play?"

"Ah? Is it because of my wrong judgment? Is not jianxiaolu overwhelmed by you? "

If Zheng Junan is standing right in front of him, I'm afraid Ye Jincheng can't help kicking him. He gives an address and ends the conversation with Zheng Junan without nutrition.

The guest room on the second floor is quiet. The conversation between the two is not lost to Jane Xiaolu. She feels that the man is looking at her. She closes her eyes and tries to pretend to sleep to resolve the embarrassment.

After a while, a woman doctor with excellent temperament knocked at the door with a medicine box.

Ye Jincheng is convinced that Zheng Junan's flower name is not only a female personal assistant, a female personal butler, but also a family doctor.

Zheng Junan's family doctor, surnamed Zhou, is a middle-aged woman. Her face, which usually pays attention to maintenance, doesn't seem to have been engraved with any trace by the years.

She examined Jane Xiaolu up and down, but did not see anything unusual. She just covered her hand on Jane Xiaolu's abdomen, and suddenly remembered that there was another person in the guest room.

So she looked into her eyes and said to the man on the side of jianxiaolu, "Mr. Ye, it's better to avoid the parts to be checked."

The man nodded, looked at Jane Xiaolu again at last, closed the door and left.

After ye Jincheng left, Jane Xiaolu was slightly relieved. It was not comfortable to be stared at by Ye Jincheng from time to time.

"Is your stomach uncomfortable?" Doctor Zhou asked.

Jane Xiaolu made a sound. Doctor Zhou reached over and pressed it gently. With doctor Zhou's action, Jane Xiaolu made a sound of "hissing".

"It hurts? How did you get it? " Doctor Zhou looked at Jane's pale face and asked.

"Hit the sink."

Jian Xiaolu was dressed in a dress, and it was very difficult to take off. Doctor Zhou simply lifted up along the opening of the skirt to reveal the flat abdomen of the woman.

Doctor Zhou touched it gently, opened the medicine box and said to Jane, "it's quite green and swollen. I'll give you some medicine first. Take a rest these days and don't squeeze your abdomen."

"Well, thank you."

After rubbing the medicine, the abdomen was clear and cool, and the swelling and pain disappeared by more than half. Jianxiaolu thanked doctor Zhou. She just smiled and reminded jianxiaolu of the precautions again.

When Dr. Zhou left, he met Ye Jincheng in the corridor. In a few words, he told ye Jincheng about the current situation of Jane Xiaolu. When he heard that it was ok, he just needed to rest for a few days. Ye Jincheng was finally relaxed because he was worried about tightly holding together.

On the other hand, ouyuxi is holding her nose in one hand and the toilet brush in the other hand. She brushes around the edge of the toilet.

The unique strong taste of the toilet came to her face, and she wanted to die.

She looks at the bathroom door, looking for the chance to escape. Two big bodyguards stand in front of the door and stare at her. It seems that it is impossible for her to escape.

Ouyuxi had to give up her life. She was destined to sleep with the toilet tonight. She held the toilet and wanted to cry without tears. She rubbed it by the way. This rubbed against the red envelope on her head, which made her more sad.

She looked at the toilet and herself. She felt that she had a miserable life. Is there any other artist worse than her?

She is ready to kneel down in public to apologize and be beaten violently. How could she not expect that ye Jincheng would not play according to common sense and give her a good time? How about asking her to clean the men's room?

Ou Yuxi felt more and more sad. She couldn't help but shed a few tears. She quickly reached out to wipe them. She didn't feel anything wrong when she wiped them. After wiping the tears, her nose smelled an unpleasant and strong smell on her face.

She stared at her hand. What stupid thing did she do? She even wiped her tears with the hand that had just brushed the toilet.

Ou Yuxi suddenly stands up, and the plastic bucket behind her for washing the toilet brush falls to the ground with her actions. Most of the bucket water falls on the smooth floor, and the high-heeled shoes on her feet can't escape. She fills a lot of water.

Ouyuxi was angry and anxious. Even the serious bodyguard at the door could not help laughing when he saw her in such a mess.

At this time, Ou Yuxi's mobile phone on the washing table rings the special bell she set for Mr. Li. She runs to get the mobile phone in a hurry and ignores the large amount of water on the floor. Her feet slip and directly hit the washing table.

Ouyuxi's eyes twinkled with pain, and he rubbed his forehead to pick up the phone.

"Baby, what are you doing?" Li always disgusted. The sound of teasing came.

At the thought that Mr. Li is now lying on a comfortable bed and talking to her, while she is standing in the men's room in a mess and has to bear other people's different eyes, ouyuxi nearly collapsed, tears are determined to fall down the dike, reach out to wipe, and find that it is still the smelly hand, crying more violently.

"Oh, baby, don't cry. What's the matter?" The woman's cry made Li, who didn't know the situation, think that he had done something wrong and made her unhappy. He hurriedly coaxed her with a soft voice.

"I..." the bodyguard's poor eyes swept over, and Ou Yuxi suddenly shut up, and then changed his way, "it's OK, it's OK, I just want to cry what you want..."This sentence set off a huge ripple in Mr. Li's heart. He was full of joy and made a pouting kiss to the photo of Ou Yuxi, the mobile phone screen protector. "Baby, I love you!"

*Jian Xiaolu has been lying in her apartment for several days because of her injuries. Jiang Jie is carrying a lot of fresh ingredients and milk that she bought in the supermarket and is stuffing them into the refrigerator.

In the middle, Jiang Jie suddenly thought of something and said, "Xiao Lu, guess who I saw downstairs?"

Jane closed her magazine. "Who is it?"

"It's your aunt." Jiang said as she stuffed food into the fridge, "I heard from the property manager that she came several times in the past half a month when you were away, but she didn't have an access card. They didn't dare to let people in, so your aunt has been waiting outside."

Jianxiaolu's expression didn't stir up any waves. It had been several months since her aunt came to see her last time. She thought that what she said before was clear enough. How could this son still hold her when she was the Savior.

Jiang Jie looks at Jane Xiaolu's expression with indifference. She knows about her situation, sighs and sits beside her. "Why don't you think about changing your place to live? It's not good to be far away from the company. Last time, a reporter found your address and kept it here. I'm afraid it's not safe for you... "

Jane Xiaolu didn't respond very much. When she found the apartment, she didn't have much fame. In addition, it's remote and quiet here, so you don't have to worry about the reporter coming.