Jiang lowered his head again, suppressed the slightly raised corners of his mouth, straightened his expression, and then raised his head after a moment.
To Shen Mujin across from her, this was a sign that she was sad but didn't want him to see it. If the dining table hadn't been too wide, he would have wanted to hold Jiang You's hand and comfort her.
"It's up to you." Jiang became indifferent again, "This is your house, you have the right to come back."
Although her attitude was indifferent, Shen Mujin could taste some softness under her indifferent coat.
She does still love me, she is just angry that I did not recognize her. As long as I sincerely apologize, she will forgive me.
Shen Mujin is very confident.
I couldn't get enough of the chili feast in front of me, so I ate a bowl of rice with a pot of water, and tragically called the doctor half an hour later.
It was acute gastroenteritis. Not only did my stomach hurt, but it also caused diarrhea, and my chrysanthemums also burned.
Jiang stood aside again, watching the doctor give him the injection. When Shen Mujin looked over, there was a look of guilt in his eyes, which was quickly replaced by indifference. He said forcefully: "Why didn't you say you can't eat spicy food? It's so hard on yourself. Is your body fun?"
She cares about me again... Shen Mujin only had this thought in her mind. She couldn't help but raise her pale lips slightly and gave her a comforting smile.
With the person you love right next to you, this pain seems to have become insignificant.
Well... Shen Mujin's expression suddenly changed, she got up from the recliner, held her stomach and ran to the bathroom.
Jiang had no intention of being a chaperone, so he took this opportunity to leave and returned to the room.
The live broadcast room is still lively.
[It turns out that the boss also has diarrhea. 】
[Since I entered the host’s live broadcast room, I can often see the boss changing his face in a second.]
[Shen Mujin’s eyes are really bad, he can’t feel anyone who is nice to him, and he will rush to lick anyone who is pretending to him, which is also a strange thing.]
[I always feel that Shen Mujin’s life in the future will not be easy. What’s going on with this sudden excitement? 】
【Fight, fight!】
[Is Female Goose going to shut down the live broadcast? 】
As this barrage passed by, the live broadcast room fell into a black screen.
Five minutes after it was turned on again, the screen turned to daytime, and Jiang looked sleepy again, lying motionless on the bed.
【What happened to the anchor?】
【Are you sick?】
[Why do we have a black screen? Isn’t it just for sleeping? Is there anything we can’t see? 】
【Does Jiang Jiang want to see a doctor?】
[Isn’t Shen Gouzi suffering from gastroenteritis? The doctor may not have left yet, so I’ll give you a look by the way]
Jiang You looked sluggish. Seeing that the audience was concerned about her body, she replied half-heartedly: "It's my period, it's okay, just lie down."
He poked at the system in his mind: "The live broadcast is turned off."
Don’t broadcast scenes that have nothing to do with the plot.
The system is a bit awkward: [After the live broadcast room is opened, unless there are special circumstances, it must be played for three hours before it can be closed. 】
Special situations include bloody violence, astringent love, etc. Jiang You felt so uncomfortable at the moment that he had no time to deal with it, so he had to let them go.
She pulled up the quilt and huddled up under the quilt. All she could see in the live broadcast room was a ball of pink quilt, but the audience didn't even leave, they were busy chatting among themselves.
Three hours later, the screen went dark again. Jiang waited until her menstrual period was over before restarting the live broadcast. She was resurrected with full blood and aura, and went out to spend money with graceful steps.
Shen Mujin is working in the company at the moment. His gastroenteritis was cured the day after the injection, and his work was not delayed at all.
Hearing the text message alerts on his phone one after another, each text message was a consumption record. Shen Mujin was not unhappy at all, but was very happy.
Doesn't he earn so much money just to spend it? As long as he is happy again, these numbers will have value.
Shen Mujin feels that the life of a hot bed with a wife and children is just around the corner.