As for Qian Qianqian, ever since he tyrannically announced her identity as the soon-to-be young mistress of the Shi family to the world, she has never been able to fight against this arrogant man who suffered a thousand blows.
As for why it was the young mistress-to-be and not the young mistress, someone said that he would first have a world-famous engagement ceremony and then a world-famous wedding. In this way, people all over the world would know that Qian Qianqian was his wife.
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For a moment, Qian Qianqian wondered if her three-money girl was really valuable, so Shi Jing had to go to such trouble to declare his ownership to others.
At this time, she walked out of the bathroom with Shi Jing's arm and a pale face, holding her stomach that was full of vomiting.
"Do you still feel sick in your stomach?"
"Um."
She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes due to retching for too long, nodded feebly to Shi Jing, and then sat down from the sofa with his help.
"Come, let's rest for a while."
Shi Jing stretched out his hand to rest her head on his shoulder, looked at her pale cheek with distressed eyes, and frowned slightly.
"Um."
After vomiting and diarrhea for half a day, she didn't have the energy to say too many words at all. She just leaned quietly in Shi Jing's arms. No matter how uncomfortable she was, she would feel better if she leaned against him like this.
Some people say that lovers are the best medicine for illness, and they are right.
"I'm going to fire the chef."
Shi Jing's deep voice sounded with a hint of anger, making Qian Qianqian startled.
“Why did you fire the chef?!!”
"It's not that there's something wrong with what he made. How could you be like this?"
He is still used to being domineering.
"Didn't the doctor say that this is acute gastroenteritis and it has nothing to do with the chef? Look, aren't you fine?"
She smiled weakly and stretched out her hand to smooth the frown between his brows.
Shi Jing actually knew in his heart that this had nothing to do with the chef, but seeing her like this, he felt distressed and had nowhere to vent, so he had no choice but to take action on the chef.
His stern face was a bit childish, and Qian Qianqian didn't know how to describe Master Shi in the past month.
Sometimes she is gentle, sometimes she is domineering, sometimes she is sinister, sometimes she is cute, and there are even a few moments where she is as cute as a child, which really makes her angry and laughing at the same time.
To this day, she still feels like she is in a dream, unable to believe that this god-like man would cherish her so much and love her so deeply.
After taking some medicine, she felt a little better. She leaned in Shi Jing's arms. She didn't want him to be so gloomy, so she changed the subject and said, "By the way, when is Miaomiao's birthday party tonight? What are we going to do?"
Get ready early."
"not going."
"Why?!!"
"you're uncomfortable."
"I'm fine. I'll be fine if I take a rest later. I promised Miaomiao that I would celebrate her birthday. Children can't be deceived."
She sat upright from Shi Jing's arms, knowing that he felt sorry for her, but.
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She didn't want him to make such a fuss because of her.
"Shi Jing, I'm really fine. If I feel uncomfortable again at night, can we just not go?"
She discussed with him, saw Shi Jing frowning, and looked at her in silence for a while before nodding in agreement.
"If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me and we will come back early."