1197. Chapter 1197 Seeing Young Mistress's Painting
Chapter 1228 This is her pendant!
It was her performance on the plane that gave him hope, and her return made him feel overwhelmed.
But it was her attitude that made him despair, and he was sent back to hell in an instant.
For the next few days, everything was business as usual.
Beiming Shaoxi would give her the best ones while eating.
In the evening, Ji Anan slept with Leo, little Aixi, and little Wukong. Beiming Shaoxi kissed each of them good night, turned off the lights, and cared like a parent.
In the middle of the night, he would come over to cover her and the child with quilts. The locked door couldn't stop him at all! But he would do nothing and just watch them quietly for a while and then leave...
At the end of Saturday, the whole family still has family programs and parent-child activities.
He still designs a piece of clothing for her every day and asks the servant to deliver it to her when it is ready...
However, Beiming Shaoxi rarely comes into contact with Ji Anan alone, nor does he have any ambiguous behavior with her!
Everything seemed to be back to where Ji Anan wanted it to be.
Whenever Ji Anan asked about his condition, Beiming Shaoxi would sarcastically ask: "You want to be my girlfriend?"
Or: "Children should stop meddling in adults' matters!"
Ji Anan often saw him staring at the photo frame in trance, like an old man reminiscing about the past. Every time she walked in, he would push the photo frame down or put it away in a drawer.
She had seen that photo frame before, it was a photo of her from before.
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Weir suddenly fainted in the hall, shocking Ji Anan.
But the bodyguard seemed to have gotten used to it, and lifted Weir up and put him on the sofa without even calling the doctor.
Weir would only appear in front of Beiming Shaoxi when she was reporting something. Ji Anan rarely saw her, and this was the first time that Weir fainted in front of her.
Could it be the sequelae of that time on the cruise ship?
There were obviously no external injuries, so it could only be poisoning.
Beiming Shaoxi must have encountered a problem, otherwise he would have been cured long ago!
Ji Anan's heart tightened. What if he just fainted? Is it just an early symptom?
"Master Weir fainted again." The two servants chatted, "He and the young master have fainted more and more frequently recently. What's going on?"
"Not only them, but also the few bodyguards who came back by chance this time. They all seem to be the same."
Ji Anan was playing games with his two children, and his expression changed even more when he heard this.
She ran all the way upstairs and saw the bodyguard standing guard in the big study room. She immediately opened the door and rushed in.
Beiming Shaoxi was lying on a back chair while two doctors and the bodyguard chief were talking.
Seeing Ji Anan come in, their talking stopped at the same time!
"Miss Sissi, why are you here?"
"He fainted again, didn't he?" Ji Anan looked at Beiming Shaoxi with his eyes closed, his long eyelashes like a fallen angel, and his heart stung sharply.
Beiming Shaoxi holds a gold chain in one hand, and the pendant is a graceful side sculpture of a woman.
Ji Anan remembered that this is her pendant!
"The young master is just a little tired. The doctor said he is anemic."
"Liar, he is anemic, are you anemic too?" Ji An'an rushed forward and asked, "I know he is sick. I just want to know what the disease is, what will happen in the future, and how long it will take to be cured? Tell me these, don't make me worry.
ah!"
The bodyguard chief glanced at the young master: "Don't worry, there are so many doctors in the manor, they will always find a way."
"What are you arguing about?" Beiming Shaoxi opened his eyes, rubbed his forehead, "Get out and make noise."