Chapter 16

After Gu Yan left, the man lazily went downstairs, stretched out a slender finger to lightly pick up the thing, made a "throwing" motion, and was about to throw the thing into the trash can.

After thinking about it, he brought it back again, went to the kitchen to make a cup of Ganmaoling Granules, and took them to Xie Qinghuan's room together.

The quiet Xie Qinghuan was not clear about the silent war that broke out downstairs. She was still lying down, but turned over, her face pressed against the pillow.

Throwing things on the ground casually, the man picked up the medicine and helped her up.

His body and voice were extremely gentle, half coaxing, half threatening, "Huanhuan, be good, open your mouth and drink the medicine."

Dazedly hearing someone talking in her ear, Xie Qinghuan frowned with a headache. She wanted to open her eyes, but found that her eyelids were very heavy and she couldn't lift them up.

In a blur, she saw a human figure, which looked like a man, Xie Qinghuan's mind was a little empty, all she could think of was Gu Yan.

"Be obedient, open your mouth and drink the medicine."

The low voice continued to lower, and Xie Qinghuan couldn't help thinking that her mother coaxed her to take medicine in this way when she was a child.

Subconsciously pulling the corners of her lips, Xie Qinghuan opened her mouth and was about to drink it.

Seeing that Xie Qinghuan opened his mouth to drink the medicine, the man smiled with satisfaction.

His Huanhuan is really coaxing.

However, the smile on his lips froze in the next second, and his hand holding the bowl was a little at a loss.

"Sorry for staining Huanhuan's clothes."

It was the first time for a man to serve others, so he didn't care how serious he was, he accidentally spilled some medicine on Xie Qinghuan's skirt, and some even said that his chin dripped on his collarbone.

He quickly rolled up his sleeves and wiped the corners of Xie Qinghuan's mouth and skirt.

Looking at the delicate collarbone, the man rolled his Adam's apple imperceptibly, pulled out a piece of paper, then closed his eyes, and carefully wiped it for her.

After finally serving Xie Qinghuan and drinking the medicine, the man heaved a sigh of relief.

He picked up the things Gu Yan sent and put them on the small table, next to the necklace box.

The man was about to get up when he suddenly had a headache, and his golden eyes flickered.

Damn, I'm running out of energy.

The man took a look at Xie Qinghuan, then rushed into Xie Xuan's small room.

With a bang, it turned into a small fish and got into the big fish tank.

Time passed by in the blink of an eye, and Xie Qinghuan woke up around one or two o'clock in the afternoon.

She rubbed her eyes, and a towel fell off the moment she got up.

Xie Qinghuan looked at it suspiciously, glanced at it, and saw the medicine bowl on the side, picked it up and smelled it, it smelled like Ganmaoling Granules.

Could it be that someone found out that she was sick and took care of her?

"Could it be Aunt Lin?" Aunt Lin was the only one in this family, and she was the only one who could take care of herself.

In Xie Qinghuan's heart, Xie Xuan, who was three or four years old, had already been excluded.

But it's not that she doesn't believe in his ability, but that she vaguely sees a tall figure, and that person can't be Xie Xuan.

Xie Qinghuan stood up, felt her forehead, and breathed a sigh of relief after it was normal.

Fortunately, it's not serious, otherwise the Xie Group would lose a lot of capital. After all, time is very precious for the dignified President of the Xie Group.

Stretching out her hand to touch her face, Xie Qinghuan plunged into the bathroom, changed her clothes after tidying up.

Since she only needs to deal with work at home on weekends, she dresses more homely.

"Well, what is this?"

Just as I was about to go downstairs, I suddenly saw a pile of things on the small table.

Xie Qinghuan first opened those bags, and found that besides some fruits, there were supplements, and of course some jewelry.

At this time, she also found the small box, which was the box where Zhao Yahe put the necklace when she was at Xie's house yesterday.

Xie Qinghuan suppressed the turbulence in her heart, picked up the box with trembling hands, and slowly opened it.

What catches the eye is a touch of blue, it's my mother's necklace.

Xie Qinghuan smiled, the smile contained a lot, there was relief, joy, gratitude, and a little bit of relief.

Holding the whole box in her arms, Xie Qinghuan suddenly felt that her eyes were very dry, she raised her head, but the corners of her lips easily raised.

"Ding dong—" the phone's message rang.

Xie Qinghuan picked it up, and a message popped up.

Qing Huan, I have put the stuff on the table, I hope you like it, and I will be with you no matter what time it is.

The sender is Gu Yan.

Feeling the small box in his arms, and looking at the text messages on his phone, Xie Qinghuan had a complicated expression on his face.

In fact, the necklace was brought back by Gu Yan, she also thought about it, after all, he is also the eldest son of the Xie family in name and has the right to inherit the company.

But now that Zhao Yahe has no son, she must rely on Gu Yan in the future, so it is possible that Gu Yan went to ask her for it, and Zhao Yahe had no choice but to sell him a favor.

Xie Qinghuan suddenly felt that she seemed to owe Gu Yan a great favor.

He had recovered her mother's one and only possession for her, and she was very grateful.

Since her mother's accident, Xie's family immediately burned all her belongings, leaving nothing to her.

After she woke up from a coma for a few days, everything about her mother was gone in the entire Xie family, and all traces of her life were wiped out.

So she hated Xie Qingfeng very much, hated his ruthlessness and hypocrisy, and moved out of Xie's house after her mother's funeral.

Xie Qinghuan packed up her mood, put the necklace in the safe and locked it, and then went downstairs.

After wandering around, she didn't find Aunt Lin, and finally saw the note on the refrigerator.

Xie Qinghuan smiled and said nothing, Aunt Lin is the person who knows her best besides her mother.

Aunt Lin's family can't be busy. Her family is fine. She just found an excuse to give herself some time to be alone.

Xie Qinghuan was about to heat up the meal that Aunt Lin had prepared when she saw something still hot on the stove.

When she opened it and smelled it, it was ginger soup. The pungent smell hit her, and Xie Qinghuan quickly covered her nose.

She hates ginger soup the most.

Looking at Jiang Tang, the figure he vaguely saw gradually overlapped with Gu Yan's face.

Xie Qinghuan was a little grateful.

She took out a bowl and took out a bowl, but the ginger at the bottom of the bowl was a bit beyond her expectation.

The ginger was not cut into shredded ginger as imagined, but was cut into large and ugly pieces.

The corner of Xie Qinghuan's mouth twitched, was it because he hadn't eaten anything made by Gu Yan for a long time?

Like a novice Xiaobai who just entered the kitchen.

But in order not to let him down, Xie Qinghuan took a sip vigorously.

Think of it as an appetizer soup before a meal.

"Puff... cough cough..." The ginger soup that had just arrived in his mouth sprayed out.

So salty! !
Salty and salty! !
How much salt is this?He just wanted to salt her to death.

She hurriedly poured a glass of water to rinse her mouth, and Xie Qinghuan didn't feel that her tongue was still there until the salty taste in her mouth was cleared away.

"This is too bad to drink." Xie Qinghuan clicked her tongue, she suspected that not only Gu Yan's knife skills had deteriorated, but also his cooking skills had deteriorated.

This skill is nothing worse than hers.

(End of this chapter)

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