Roll at the apex of the paranoid emperor

Chapter 569 Madam taught me
After the ceremony, Lan Jin'er was worried about Han Xiaonian's health, and immediately returned to the pavilion master's mansion with Han Xiaonian.

Lan Jin'er stayed with Xiao Naibao for a while, went to find Han Xiaonian, and learned that Han Xiaonian was in the study, having a high-level meeting with the presidents.

Lan Jin'er walked in, and said displeasedly, "You have been standing for almost a day, and you got injured again, why are you still attending the meeting!"

Han Xiaonian closed the notebook silently, with a gentle look in his eyes, "It's okay."

"What's so good! The doctor asked you to recuperate for a week, and I won't let you work if you recuperate for less than a week." Lan Jin'er came over and put away the notebook.

When Han Xiaonian saw the girl caring so much about him, an unreal emotion appeared in his deep eyes.

In the past, his Jin'er regarded him as a virus, and wished that he would disappear in front of her forever, and never cared about him like today.

"Jin'er, don't worry too much, I'm fine." The man's eyes sparkled with excitement.

Lan Jin'er took Han Xiaonian's hand, came to the bed, and said softly, "Listen to me, you've been standing all day, now go back to bed and have a good sleep, I'll make you some medicine first."

The Year of the Cold Owl: "..."

Excitement is nothing but excitement, but after all, he hasn't been injured enough to need to stay in bed all day long.

Lan Jin'er tucked in the quilt for Han Xiaonian, pecked Han Xiaonian's thin lips, and said with curved eyebrows, "Be obedient, don't move around."

The Year of the Cold Owl: "..."

The girl walked out of the study and looked at Eddie who was guarding the door, "Take care of your master, it's not like you didn't know he was injured, why did you let him work?"

Eddie: "..."

Not to mention that a little injury on the master is not a big problem, even if the master is seriously injured, if he dares to persuade the master, the master will not listen!

Although Eddie complained in his heart, he still nodded respectfully and replied, "Madam taught me that it won't happen in the future."

Lan Jin'er glanced at Eddie, "Call me Miss Lan."

Those who call her madam call her old!

Eddie: "...yes."

Seeing Lan Jin'er leaving, Eddie gently pushed open the door of the study, and called softly, "My lord..."

Han Xiaonian glanced at Eddie indifferently, "Bring the notebook here."

Eddie: "What if Miss Lan finds out?"

At this time, Ms. Lan is neither trying to leave the Lord's side by her will, nor is she a little milk cat coaxing the Lord with no anger at all.

It gave him the feeling that Miss Lan would ride on top of his Patriarch soon.

Han Xiaonian was silent for a moment, and said, "You stand guard at the door."

Eddie who doesn't want to be a doorman: "...Yes."

……

Downstairs, Lan Jin'er was in the kitchen decocting medicine for Han Xiaonian and cooking, very busy.

Naibao was very idle downstairs, following behind Lan Jin'er.

After a while, the little Nai Baoshou held the origami in his hand and ran behind Lan Jin'er. The nanny said angrily, "Mom, fold the plane."

Lan Jin'er took time out of her busy schedule to look back at the little milk bag, "Honey, fold it yourself."

"Oh." Xiao Naibao resentfully said, and started to origami airplane by himself.

Afterwards, the little milk bag felt bored again, raised its head and said softly, "Mom, teach the baby to draw."

"Honey, draw it yourself."

Lan Jin'er glanced at the medicine boiled for Han Xiaonian, and then went to the medicine porridge.

The little milk bag pouted, "Baby can't draw by himself."

The girl glanced back at the little milk bag, and smiled slightly, "Doodles are also good."

Little milk bag: "..."

(End of this chapter)