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Fang Zixin looked at him blankly, then smiled sneeredly, "Tang Jiyang, what do you mean now? I'm afraid I'll be entangled, so I'll send me money?"

"Whatever you think," he replied calmly.

"Tang Jiyang!" Fang Zixin's emotions suddenly got out of control and she growled: "Tang Jiyang, you treated me like this. I promise, you will regret it!"

Tang Jiyang looked at her calmly and coldly, with a little disdain between his eyebrows, as if he was mocking her for being overestimated.

Fang Zixin is indeed overestimating her ability to threaten Tang Jiyang.

Then, with a slam, the door closed in front of her without any mercy.

Fang Zixin was so angry that she kept trembling all over. She took out her cell phone and dialed a number, "Hey, help me check someone, the faster the better, money is not a problem..."

...

At the same time, Tang Jiyang returned to the villa.

Zhou Hanruo had already served the soup on the table.

"Who knocked on the door?" she asked casually.

"Nothing important person." Tang Jiyang replied, stretched out his hand to pull away the chair and sat down at the table.

Zhou Hanruo shrugged and looked at him thoughtfully, but did not continue to ask.

"Only drink soup tonight?" Tang Jiyang looked at the only soup cup on the table and raised his eyebrows.

"I only know how to make soup. Otherwise, you can cook two more dishes?" Zhou Hanruo said for granted.

Tang Jiyang: “…”

In the end, he cooked rice and cooked two more dishes.

After dinner, Tang Jiyang was washing dishes in the kitchen. When he washed the dishes and put them in the disinfection cabinet, he saw Zhou Hanruo sitting on the sofa in the living room, curled up in a ball, covering his stomach with his hands, and his face turned pale in pain.

"What's wrong?" Tang Jiyang walked up to her, half-squatted down, and asked with a frown. There was a look of worry between his eyebrows.

Zhou Hanruo smiled weakly and replied, "The relative is here."

After hearing this, Tang Jiyang was a little embarrassed and said, "You didn't have any dysmenorrhea before."

"Oh." Zhou Hanruo responded casually. Since she gave birth to Tongtong, she has suffered serious physical damage. She has been treated intermittently for more than two years abroad, but she has left many sequelae. Dysmenorrhea is the most serious one, because she suffers from pain every time.

"Maybe my aunt has entered menopause and has a bad temper." Zhou Hanruo quipped.

Tang Jiyang stared at her deeply, his eyes very deep, as if he was thinking.

His eyes were too deep, and Zhou Hanruo's eyes were dodging and his head was lowered with guilt.

Tang Jiyang didn't say anything, but stood up and walked back into the kitchen.

He opened the refrigerator and turned out the ginger and brown sugar from the refrigerator. He cleaned the ginger very neatly and quickly, cut it into shreds, poured it into boiling water, and added an appropriate amount of brown sugar.

Zhou Hanruo curled up and sat on the sofa, closing her eyes to rest when she suddenly smelled a strong smell of ginger candy water.

"Drink it, while it's hot." Tang Jiyang handed her a bowl of steaming brown sugar ginger soup.

His clean and slender fingers were attached to the exquisitely patterned celadon bowl, with a blue and a white color, which made him look very beautiful.

Zhou Hanruo obediently reached out to take it. The soup was a little hot. She blew it gently and drank it in a small mouthful. Seeing Tang Jiyang pull out the medicine box again and find the painkiller tablets from the medicine box.

"Eat if necessary," he reminded.

Zhou Hanruo nodded, looking very gentle and obedient.

Late at night, after twelve o'clock, Zhou Hanruo still couldn't sleep in pain and took two painkillers in a row.

Tang Jiyang also didn't sleep. He half-held her, put his palm on her lower abdomen, and gently rubbed it. His palm was very hot, and although it couldn't relieve the pain, it was at least very heartwarming.

Zhou Hanruo leaned into his arms and felt very satisfied. She took a deep breath and suddenly felt that the feeling of being alive was really good.

"Jiyang, another day, can I visit Uncle Tang and Auntie?"

Tang Jiyang was silent for a moment and replied: "It's the weekend, I will say hello to them in advance."

"Well, Brother Fanfan is the best." Zhou Hanruo smiled and pecked at the corner of his lips.

In the darkness, Tang Jiyang's mo-colored eyes were extremely bright, and he stared at her with concentration, his voice deep and low, "This time, I won't leave again, right?"

Zhou Hanruo's cheek rubbed against his heart and said cutely: "What if there is another next time?"

Tang Jiyang had a sinister face and didn't say anything, but just kissed her fiercely.

Zhou Hanruo was so breathless that he was kissed by him. He kept thrusting in his arms and admitted to his timidity: "I dare not, I dare not, I will never leave you again, okay?"

Tang Jiyang finally let go of her fragile red lips, held her face with his palm, and said seriously and solemnly: "Okay."

Zhou Hanruo was confused and fell asleep after one o'clock in the morning.

The next day, as soon as I opened my eyes, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

"Ah!" She sat up from the bed and screamed in surprise.

"What's wrong?" Tang Jiyang frowned and looked at her, thinking that she still had abdominal pain, and said with concern: "I'll take you to the hospital."

"Why are you going to the hospital? You can take me to the company immediately. I was late for work the first day and I am dead." Zhou Hanruo grabbed his hair in annoyance, then jumped out of bed and rushed into the bathroom.

When a woman is not wearing makeup, she moves very quickly. Ten minutes later, Zhou Hanruo has washed up and dressed neatly.

She wore a standard career suit, a white shirt with a black wrap skirt, and she tied her long hair, which really made her look like a workplace woman.

Tang Jiyang drove, and Zhou Hanruo sat in the passenger seat and put on makeup in front of the mirror.

She didn't sleep well last night, and her dark circles were a little heavy. She simply slapped the foundation and applied lipstick, and she looked much better.

Tang Jiyang's BMW stopped at the door of Dazhou Film and Television, and Zhou Hanruo anxiously untied the seat belt on his body.

"Will I pick it up tonight?" he asked.

Zhou Hanruo shook his head and replied, "I may go back later on the first day of work, so you don't have to pick me up."

She reached out and pushed open the car door. Before getting out of the car, she suddenly turned around and kissed Tang Jiyang firmly on his lips, "See you tonight."

Tang Jiyang watched her wearing high heels and ran up the steps quickly, and her petite figure quickly disappeared from sight.

His slightly cool fingertips touched his thin lips, and there seemed to be her smell on his lips, which was very soft and fragrant.

Tang Jiyang held the steering wheel in one hand and the corner of his lips unconsciously raised.

As soon as the car drove into the lane, the phone placed on the control table suddenly started to buzz. Tang Jiyang pressed the answer button on the steering wheel. Mingcheng's loud voice was a bit deafening in the narrow space of the car.

"Boss, do you know what time it is now? It's eleven o'clock, eleven o'clock in the morning, and it's time to take a lunch break. You haven't arrived at the company yet. This is 'The spring night is short and the day is high, and the king will not go to the morning court from now on'?"

Tang Jiyang was in a good mood, ignored his noise and asked directly: "Is there anything wrong?"
Chapter completed!