"Then do you have any activities on the weekend?" An Zhisu held the bowls and chopsticks and ran into the kitchen with Ye Lancheng holding the plate.

Ye Lancheng put the plate into the automatic dishwasher and signaled An Zhisu to put the bowl in: "Nothing this week." After pausing, he added: "My friend saved up a party in the evening."

An Zhisu said oh, but thought in his heart that Ye Lancheng would go with three scratches on his neck... The picture was so beautiful that he could not imagine it.

An Zhisu covered her face, she was really sorry for Ye Lancheng. It’s not good to scratch her neck.

"Go together." The dishwasher stopped, and Ye Lancheng took a clean bowl and wiped the dishes.

"Ah?" An Zhisu pointed at himself: "I'll go too, is it appropriate?"

"No woman is more suitable than your Mrs. Ye. She is my good friend. They know that we are married and have been clamoring to see you." Ye Lancheng said in a plain voice.

An Zhisu said again, and felt even more depressed. Ye Lancheng went with the scratches on his own, and the only one who was embarrassed was himself. When he brought her with him, the two of them were the ones who were embarrassed. She doubted whether Ye Lancheng took her there with the mentality of "It is better to be embarrassed than embarrassing to others".

Oh...

An Zhisu roared in her heart. Is it still too late to pretend to be a headache, fever and uncomfortable now?

"Big Young Master."

When An Zhisu was screaming, Lao Jiu's voice came from the door.

Ye Lancheng finished wiping the bowls and plates at this moment. He responded and put them into the cabinet.

An Zhisu realized that she had done her own dishes? Why did Ye Lancheng wash again?

"Young Master, Doctor Li is here." Lao Jiu's voice came again.

An Zhisu asked conditioned reflex when he heard this: "Why are you hiring a doctor? Are you sick?"

"No, I'll ask you for it."

An Zhisu's face turned pale in an instant, his spine stiffened, and his pupils suddenly shrank. A string seemed to be broken in his mind, and a buzzing sound came out.

He hired a doctor for himself? He still regarded her as a mental illness. He didn't believe her, he didn't believe her.

"Doctor Li is very good at medical skills and is a descendant of the famous doctor Li Shizhen. Let's go and let him show you." Ye Lancheng reached out and wanted to lead her out.

Bang!

An Zhisu stubbornly opened his hand and paused word by word: "I, no, sick!"

After the three words that were loud and loud, An Zhisu walked out of the kitchen directly.

"Mrs. Young Madam, you are just about to get up. Let Dr. Li help you..."

"I'm not sick, I don't need a doctor!" An Zhisu interrupted Lao Jiu's words in an unhappy tone, and walked upstairs.

"An Zhisu, stop!"

Ye Lancheng's voice came from behind indifferent and coldness. An Zhisu didn't want to listen, but his legs stopped without hesitation.

"Down." Ye Lancheng came out of the kitchen and walked a few steps closer to the stairs.

An Zhisu stiffened his spine, like a hedgehog with barbed bars on her body. She slowly turned around, her eyes firmly: "I don't!"

Ye Lancheng frowned and said softly: "Aspect."

Lao Jiu:...

God, what did he hear? The oldest young man, who was always cold in their family, was actually coaxing their young wife. This is the rhythm of the sun coming out from the west.

"I don't!" An Zhisu refused without fear of death.

Lao Jiu:...

Lao Jiu couldn't help but turn his head and look at the sun outside, and then he couldn't understand it. The sun was still coming from the east today. Where did their young lady get the courage to challenge the eldest young master?

Lao Jiu recalled that the last time someone dared to challenge the eldest young master, it was when he was in the African branch ten years ago. He still remembered the person who was not afraid of death and challenged the eldest young master, and it seemed that physics had disappeared.

Lao Jiu scratched his head, and he was thinking, where did the eldest young master show pureness, which made the young lady mistakenly think that the eldest young master was a madman who favored his wife? He was confident to fight against the eldest young master.

At this time, even Doctor Li, who was standing by, broke into a cold sweat for An Zhisu. Although he didn't deal with Ye Lancheng very much, he was also his official doctor before. He never thought that this Young Master Ye was a person who was easy to get along with.

The atmosphere became inexplicably nervous. Lao Jiu looked at An Zhisu who was still stalemate on the stairs who was not afraid of death. He wanted to find a way for the newly appointed young lady, but he was really afraid of their eldest young master's temper. He opened his mouth but still didn't dare to speak.

"Ye Lancheng, I tell you, I'm not sick, I only say this time, do you believe it or not?" An Zhisu's face looked extremely bad, she clenched her fists, turned around and continued to go upstairs.

"You are not sick, aren't you who coughed in the middle of the night? You are not sick, aren't you who coughed after drinking some cold wind? An Zhisu, what disease do you think I invited the doctor to see you?" Ye Lancheng's indifferent voice rang out again after silence.

An Zhisu's steps were once again disobedient and stopped.

cough?

He specially invited the doctor to come to treat her cough?

An Zhisu's forehead instantly appeared with an invisible big word embarrassing.

"Mrs. Mrs. Li was the eldest son who arranged for me to invite me yesterday morning. Dr. Li was busy yesterday and had no time, so he delayed it until today." Lao Jiu didn't know what the mystery they were talking about, but he finally had the chance to interrupt, so he quickly explained.

An Zhisu bit his lip, Oh my God, this is a big misunderstanding.

I asked Lao Jiu to invite him yesterday, because she coughed so hard the night before yesterday, and Ye Lancheng was worried that Lao Jiu asked him to invite him. It was not because she was emotionally out of control last night, but he thought she had mental problems.

An Zhisu really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it, but Ye Lan was kind-hearted, but she treated it as a donkey's liver and lungs. If it were her, she would definitely want to beat her up and relieve her.

"Down." Ye Lancheng threw away the words "her" and no longer cared about whether she was obedient or not. He asked Lao Jiu to invite Dr. Li to the living room and walked over himself.

An Zhisu instantly became a well-behaved and obedient kitten. After saying a word, he slowly retreated down the stairs, followed Ye Lancheng's footsteps slowly, and buried his face in his chest with shame.

Lao Jiu:...

Young Madam, have you eaten your courage just now?

Ye Lancheng asked Dr. Li to sit down, and Dr. Li sat down on the sofa.

An Zhisu came over slowly and thought for two seconds, planning to choose the safest distance from Ye Lancheng to sit.

"Sitting so far, I plan to ask Dr. Li to take your pulse for you?" Ye Lancheng glanced at An Zhisu's movement.

An Zhisu:...

With such a poisonous mouth, can you still be a couple?

Lao Jiu showed a look of worry. Young Master, his mouth is so poisonous, be careful that the young lady will divorce you.

Doctor Li looked at his nose and his nose, and smiled kindly: "Mrs. Young lady, please come here."

"Oh." An Zhisu lowered his head, carefully avoided Ye Lancheng, and sat down beside him.

Ye Lancheng didn't care about her anymore and started making tea.

Dr. Li had already learned about An Zhisu's condition from Lao Jiu in advance, so he didn't ask any more questions. He took out the pulse pillow from the medicine box he was carrying and put it on a corner of the table. He asked An Zhisu to extend his hand and he wanted to take her pulse.
Chapter completed!