Chapter 14
This moment came so suddenly that even Jing Se couldn't react at all.

Only Fan Yue exclaimed.

"Boss—"

Before the sound of exclamation fell, Fan Yue had already stepped downstairs to look at Fan Chen.

Jing Se's thin and thin body, which was always calm, trembled at this moment, and there was only one thought in her mind - she had offended the most unofficial person in the world.

If he is injured, relying on her medical skills, she can try her best to heal him.

But if he died...

Jing Se didn't dare to continue thinking at all, she turned sideways and told Haohao, "Baby, you wait here for me, I'll go down and see that young master."

When Jingse turned around, she suddenly felt a small hand grabbing her sleeve.

She looked sideways, and saw Haohao's big black eyes shining brightly, and when he opened his small mouth, a confident voice came out.

"Mother, that bad guy wanted to bully you just now, Haohao forbids you to see him."

It has been nearly a month since Jingse came back from the dead body, and Haohao has been raised by her to become white and fat, the sallowness on his small face is gradually receding, his brows are delicate and fair, his small face is pink like a ripe peach, and his big watery eyes are like Morning dew is generally clear and flawless.What he was wearing today was the brocade jacket sent by Deng's mansion. This outfit, coupled with his pink and delicate face, revealed a kind of noble temperament imperceptibly.

Seeing Haohao's bulging cheeks and flickering eyelids, Jing Se couldn't help laughing, "Good boy, that young master fell down the stairs. If we don't get treated in time, our mother and son may get into trouble."

Haohao pouted aggrievedly, and whispered, "Then I want to go with you."

Jing Se raised her eyebrows, "You are waiting for me right here."

"I don't!" Haohao puffed his face again, it was full of strong stubbornness.

In memory, today seems to be the first time Haohao rejected Jingse's words like this.

That kind of strong performance was a bit abnormal, Jing Se didn't think otherwise, but said that Haohao had grown up and knew how to protect his mother.

In desperation, Jing Se had no choice but to take Hao Hao downstairs.

Fan Chen was particularly lucky in the fall. There was no wound on his body, but he was unconscious. Fan Yue had already picked him up and walked upstairs quickly.

When passing by Jing Se, Fan Yue's handsome face was as gloomy as water, and his voice seemed to have been frozen in an ice cellar, "Come in with your life in hand!"

Jing Se felt that Fan Chen was still breathing, but very weakly, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as people are not dead.

"Mother, this uncle is so fierce." Haohao tugged at Jingse's sleeve, and then stood in front of Jingse to protect her behind her, his big black eyes imitating the way Nanny Zheng taught his mother. With a fierce light, he stared at Fan Yue, "You are not allowed to be cruel to my mother!"

As he said, he made a gesture to dig out the chili powder in his small sleeve pocket.

Fan Yue saw Hao Hao sprinkle the boss's face with chili powder just now, and when he saw his action, he immediately understood that this little brat was probably trying to repeat the old trick.

The tiger's body shook, and Fan Yue closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, "Little boy, what do you want to do?"

Haohao was very cowardly before, and after Jingse woke up, he began to use his own methods to gradually change his habits that were not conducive to survival. Now Haohao is brave and courageous, which is very different from before.

Jing Se believed that if Fan Yue raised the bar again, Hao Hao would mercilessly sprinkle chili powder.

Taking a step forward, Jing Se calmly took Hao Hao's little hand back, looked at the unconscious Fan Chen, frowned and said: "The most urgent thing is to send this young master to the room for medical treatment, if there is any delay, I'm afraid... ..."

Jing Se's voice hadn't finished yet, Fan Yue was already under the wind, entered the door in twos and twos, and placed Fan Chen on the bed.

Jing Se didn't intend to run away from the matter, thought for a moment, and followed.

Haohao kept puffing his face, and for some reason, he hated these two people for no reason. He didn't want his mother to go in and see that person, but he was so young, he couldn't stop his mother's determination at all.

Jing se doesn't know what her son thinks.

After entering the room, before going to the inner room, Fan Yue's angry voice came, "Hurry up and call the doctor!"

Jing Se hesitated for a moment, "No need to ask, I will diagnose the pulse."

Fan Yue frowned, "Only you?"

Jing Se's face was calm, "It's such a time, sir, do you still think that I, a little girl, dare to lie under your nose?"

Jing Se grew up in Wangyou Valley, and Fan Yue knew about it, so Fan Yue was not surprised that Jing Se knew medical skills.

After thinking about it, he waved to the outside, "Then come here."

Jing Se arranged Haohao to sit on the soft couch in the outer room, and she walked in slowly.

The tent covered the silk gauze, revealing a slender white figure inside. The sun was long, and two or three dots of light sifted through the screen window, spreading on the beauty's delicate skin like a pile of snow, and the bright red lips added a subtle paleness. .

Different from the cold, dignified and seductive beauty before, he looks a little tired at this time, and the weakness between his brows is like an invisible thread, pulling the hearts of the viewers.

Even a person with strong concentration like Jing Se is almost seduced by this perfect and impeccable face.

Instantly regaining consciousness, Jing Se sat down in front of the couch, and was about to stretch out her fingertips to take Fan Chen's pulse, but her eyelids were lowered, but she was facing a pair of gloomy eyes with a trace of confusion, he was irritated by chili powder before , now glowing a bit red, adding a different kind of beauty.

Fan Chen has already woken up.

Jing Se was taken aback. She took a deep breath and suddenly stood up, but Fan Chen grabbed her wrist. The cool fingertips were like the scales of a poisonous snake, slippery and highly poisonous.

Jing Se's heart froze, she bit her lips, she was about to explain to Fan Chen that she didn't do it on purpose, but just to protect herself.

Before he could speak, Fan Chen pulled his eyelids with the other hand, and a soft and cold voice came out, "Master, blow it."

 The daily relationship mode of the hero and heroine is on.

  Dear little angels, Happy New Year's Eve (づ ̄3 ̄)づ

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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