Former Cannon Fodder’s Self-help Manual

Chapter 37

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Jian Yixian was sitting on the bed with his glasses on and emailing, his fingers flying like flying, the keyboard was "crackling", and he didn't hear what Xia Changhan said.

Xia Changhan climbed onto the bed and sat beside her, a piece of the soft mattress suddenly sank.

Xia Changhan frowned and said, "Sleeping on a bed that is too soft is not good for your health, let's change it."

Jian Yixian didn't lift her head: "I will change it tomorrow."

Xia Changhan grabbed her shoulders and looked at the computer curiously: "What are you doing?"

Jian Yixian turned her head and kissed her, and said, "Make money to support you."

She just took a shower, with the scent of shower gel on her body, her soft breasts pressed tightly against Jian Yixian's back, Jian Yixian was a little distracted, she took off her glasses, rubbed her eyebrows and sighed, beauty is really wrong people.

But now that the document in hand involved cooperation with foreign companies, she had no choice but to temporarily ignore Xia Changhan.

"I'm busy, you play by yourself for a while."

Xia Changhan obediently responded, turned over and did not play with the phone, but closed his eyes and rested.

At this time, the system's "ding dong" sound suddenly sounded.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the scum abuse task, the 100,000 bonus has arrived."

Xia Changhan immediately regained his energy, and didn't want to sleep anymore. He opened his account and looked at the 100,000 bonus that he had just received.

She said intoxicatedly to the system: "Look, the five zeros behind this one are so pleasing to the eye."

system:"… "

After admiring the Arabic numerals in the accounts for a while, Xia Changhan remembered, "Why did the task suddenly complete?"

System: "Someone broke Jian Jian's leg, drank a bowl of medicine, became dumb, and completed the scumbag task."

"Oh, poor Jian Ming," Xia Changhan sighed hypocritically on behalf of his son who was picked up for nothing.

She suddenly remembered that during the day, Jian Yixian said that she had received the news that Jian Jian had broken her leg. The source of the system news is not good, it is not as good as Jian Yixian, there is a delay.

"There are worse things."

"He was poked blind?"

"That's not true, he was fucked by a dozen men."

An idiom suddenly popped up in Xia Changhan's mind, full of big men.

Xia Changhan became interested, and asked the system: "Can you live broadcast the scene of being exposed?"

system:"???"

Xia Changhan: "Anyway, you've released all the pornographic films, so you don't care about a live broadcast."

System: "I will be re-educated by the AI center."

Xia Changhan: "This is not pornography, you just relayed what's happening to me."

After thinking about it for a while, the system thought it made sense, and directly rebroadcasted the scene of a concise and full-bodied man.

Xia Changhan watched with relish, and from time to time discussed with the system the postures that the big men and Jian Jian were using.

Thinking about the vicissitudes of the system, Xia Changhan has grown up to this point from the first time he couldn't get in. A girl who needs pornographic science popularization, watching live broadcasts not only won't blush and heartbeat, but can also comment on irregular postures, which is very enjoyable .

Xia Changhan was very happy after reading it, not only for the one hundred thousand but also for the simplicity of a big man, letting this idiot drug her, it must finally be retribution.

Xia Changhan was not honest at all on the bed, rolling from side to side, flailing his hands and feet.

She accidentally kicked Jian Yixian's computer, and Jian Yixian's hands trembled, and all the half-written documents were deleted.

The perpetrators didn't have the slightest sense of doing something wrong, and they rolled left and right cheerfully.

Jian Yixian carried the computer and stepped on the soft carpet with bare feet. Xia Changhan raised his head and asked belatedly, "Where are you going?"

Jian Yixian put on her slippers and smiled: "You smell delicious, I can't devote myself to work when I'm by your side."

Xia Changhan picked up his pajamas and sniffed, only the scent of shower gel.

She looked at Jian Yixian in the wrong way.

Jian Yixian calmly accepted the accusation of "animal, pervert, smelly, shameless, and in heat at any time" in her eyes, and went to the study with the computer in her arms.

As soon as I sat down in the study, Xiao Wang, the community management manager, called.

He sat on the chair with his legs crossed, and a small video camera was placed on the table next to him, recording all the lively scenes of the bed.

He smacked his lips while recording: "Don't say it, the young master of the boss's family is pampered at first glance. His skin is fine and textured, his waist is soft, and he is awesome. He can still pose like this."

"Wait a minute," he went up and kicked the black man: "You fucking take it easy, if he breaks his waist, I'll chop you up and feed you to the dogs."

The black man chuckled, showing his big white teeth, and said, "Don't worry about the big problem, this turtle is very soft."

Xiao Wang turned around and sat on the chair, scolding with a smile: "You fucking speak Sichuanese better than English."

Seeing that Jian Ming was foaming at the mouth, Xiao Wang called the men to stop and called Jian Yixian: "Boss, it's almost there."

"Send him to the hospital, don't let him die."

"Good boss."

After hanging up the phone over there, Xiao Wang greeted his subordinates: "Brothers, clean him up for me, and I will find someone to take him to the hospital later."

Not long after, Jian Jie, who was about to lose her shape, was pulled by an ambulance to the emergency room.

It was already midnight when the hospital contacted Jian Yixian. After finishing the work at hand, Jian Yixian received a call from the hospital.

The little nurse's crisp voice came from the phone: "Hi, are you Jian Jian's mother?"

"I am, are you..."

"Oh, I'm a nurse at the People's Hospital. Your son is currently in the intensive care unit. Can I trouble you to come?"

Jian Yixian said anxiously, "I'll be there right away."

After the nurse hung up the phone, her colleague grabbed her arm and yelled, "Ah, you actually talked with Jian Yixian on the phone, ah, I'm so excited."

The little nurse was also very excited and nodded frantically, "Yes, yes, I didn't expect that either!"

Her cheeks were flushed, and she pulled her colleague and said, "And I found out that Jian Yixian is very concerned about Jian Jian. When she heard that Jian Ming was hospitalized, she was extremely anxious, no different from her own mother."

"Really, I always thought it was true that the relationship between the two of them was said on the Internet to be cold."

"No, but is it true? We'll know if Jian Yixian comes later?"

"Yes, your little brain is smarter than mine. Hehehe, I want to fully charge my phone and take pictures later."

"I want me too."

Jian Yixian turned off the computer unhurriedly, and walked into the bedroom lightly. Xia Changhan had already fallen asleep. She slept dishonestly, and her nightdress was curled up on top, revealing her white and tender belly.

Jian Yixian pulled down her nightgown to cover her stomach. Xia Changhan didn't pay much attention to her weight recently. She didn't eat any waistcoat thread. Her belly was soft, elastic, and slippery. Jian Yixian couldn't help touching her stomach. a handful.

Xia Changhan muttered in his mouth and turned on his side to continue sleeping.

Jian Yixian pulled a corner of the silk quilt from the side, covered her belly, and tiptoed out again.

She didn't alarm others, and drove to the hospital with her bodyguards.

Even though it was midnight, the hospital was still brightly lit and people were coming and going. After Jian Yixian got out of the car, she put on her sunglasses, and seven or eight bodyguards in suits and leather shoes scattered beside her, staring at her surroundings vigilantly.

Jian Yixian went straight to the eleventh floor, where the little nurse on the phone told her.

She walked to the nurse's desk, and there were two young and beautiful nurses chirping together. Jian Yixian knocked on the table with her fingers and asked, "Hello, I'm Jian Jie's mother."

The little nurse stood up suddenly, and the chair fell to the ground with a "bang" due to inertia.

She stammered: "You, you, hello, I will take you to the patient's ward."

Jian Yixian thanked politely: "Thank you."

The little nurse's mouth was full of excitement: "Floating, you're being polite."

The little nurse led Jian Yixian to the simple ward, and the other little nurse who was chatting with her came back to her senses, picked up her mobile phone nimbly, and frantically took pictures of Jian Yixian's back, three or four times in one breath ten.

After Jian Yixian's back disappeared at the end of the corridor, he put down the phone with unfulfilled desire.

She thought gleefully, this is considered a close contact with a celebrity.

The little nurse came back after leading the way, pulled her colleagues and screamed: "Jian Yixian is so polite, and thanked me."

Her colleague rolled her eyes: "Every celebrity knows that."

The little nurse was very happy: "Oh, I took a sneak peek at her just now. She doesn't look like a thirty-seven-year-old middle-aged woman at all, but she is young, and she doesn't even have a crow's feet in the corner of her eyes."

She held her face in her hands: "And she is fragrant, exuding a mature femininity."

Her colleague's eyes were about to roll, "It smells like perfume."

The little nurse smiled and said, "Anyway, Jian Yixian will be my goddess in the future, and I will be Jian Yixian's fan girl."

Her colleague thought that the child was hopeless, and she was so excited when she saw Bai Youyou last time. Bai Youyou stared at a pig's head that was swollen twice as big, his face was blue and purple. She thought Bai Youyou was as beautiful as a flower, just like a fairy. like.

Wait, Bai Youyou

The little nurse's colleague suddenly stood up, and the little nurse asked puzzled, "What's wrong?"

Colleagues rushed to the computer and quickly searched for the admission list.

Sure enough, Bai Youyou's name was written on it. She searched Bai Youyou's discharge records and found that Bai Youyou hadn't been discharged yet.

The little nurse realized Bai Youyou's name. Last time she went to deliver the medicine, it happened to break the delicate atmosphere between Bai Youyou and the little girl who accompanied the bed. Now the family of three gathered together...

Her colleagues also discovered the unclear relationship between the two, so they hurriedly searched for Bai Youyou's information.

The two looked at each other in blank dismay, and now they had a lot of fun.

The little nurse's colleague was very gossip, and she was inexplicably excited: "Hey, it's exciting to watch."

The little nurse hesitated: "The two of them are not on the same floor..."

Her colleague rubbed her face that was about to freeze from a smile: "They all live in the hospital for such a long time, and one is on the ninth floor and the other is on the eleventh floor. You can't see when you look up."

Little nurse: "This word can't be used like this..."

Colleague: "... Anyway, sooner or later, the two will bump into each other."

The little nurse thought about the tragic scene, and couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic to Jian Jian who was lying on the bed and couldn't move.

Jian Yixian pushed open the door and walked into the single ward.

The bodyguard gave a wink, moved a chair and put it on the head of Jian Jian's bed, Jian Yixian waved his hand, "You guys go out first."

The bodyguards filed out and stood guard at the door.

Jian Yixian sat on the chair, crossed her legs, her expression was gloomy. She looked at Jian Jian lying on the bed with her eyes closed and her lips pale.

When Jian Ming first arrived at the hospital, she looked like a madman. She almost scratched the doctor's face. The doctor gave him a tranquilizer and fell into a deep sleep. However, she couldn't sleep well in her dream, and soon she was tormented by the pain in her legs. Woke up.

Jian Ming's eyelids moved twice, and he slowly opened his eyes. When he saw Jian Yixian, tears flowed down his face. The 1.8 meter man was crying miserably.

His lips moved, but he couldn't make a sound, but Jian Yixian could clearly see the shape of his mouth.

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