Chapter 170: Inferiority and Self-esteem
Seeing that she woke up, the last stone in her heart fell down, and her smile climbed onto her face: "My editor-in-chief Cheng Da, you are awake, how are you feeling? Do you want to eat something? I'll go for you.
Cheng Xiaochen didn't say anything, but his strange eyes changed into a question that he was extremely disbelieving.
"Hey, Sister Cheng, why don't you talk anymore!" Jiang Xiwen put his hand in front of Cheng Xiaochen's eyes and shook it, saying, "Are you still angry about what happened yesterday? We're all equal, I think it's up.
Look at the cause and effect of the heavens, and it was like you who wanted to mess with me, but I took the laxatives myself. I saw through your plan and messed with you, but I didn't get it right. I followed him to the hospital and stayed with you for one night, worried all night."
Cheng Xiaochen still didn't answer the conversation, and her eyes became more and more suspicious and complicated.
Jiangxiwen didn't care about her expression and said to herself: "If you are still angry, just punch me a few times, but don't be too excited. You should pay attention to your body and don't have such a stubborn temper in the future."
After hearing this, Cheng Xiaochen was slightly surprised and finally answered: "Do you know my heart problem?"
"Well, what the doctor said." Jiang Xiwen nodded and then smiled, "So, during your time in Yangjiang, I will support you like a god." "No, no!" Cheng Xiaochen suddenly frowned and kept shaking his head. "I am not a patient, I don't want you to treat me as a god. I am not a vase, and I'm not afraid of falling! Annoying, annoying..."
Jiangxiwen didn't expect Cheng Xiaochen to have such a fierce reaction. He hurriedly comforted him: "Cheng Xiaochen, what's wrong with you? Don't do this."
"Get out, you bastard. You made me in the hospital. Now I feel as pity as a beggar. I don't want it!"
Cheng Xiaochen's words made Jiangxi civilized. This girl was very concerned that others knew about her heart problems. She must have been excluded or excessive sympathy when she was a child, which made her self-esteem more than ordinary people. This is also the root of her stubborn temper.
"No one regards you as a vase. You are my editor and look so beautiful. You are still very sure of the Taiwan novel market. People who concentrate on power and are beautiful in talent are not gods. What is it?" After saying this, Jiangxiwen showed a pitiful look and continued: "Since you are going to drive me away, then I will..."
"You... are you talking about it?" Cheng Xiaochen raised his head, looking to laugh and hold back. His tone was also a little soothing. It seemed that Jiang Xiwen's words calmed his emotions a little.
"Of course, I want to shout that you are an ugly ghost. I guess you will be killed by a rotten egg." Jiangxi Wen smiled.
Cheng Xiaochen nodded, stared at one place, and nodded thoughtfully. After a while, he suddenly remembered something and said: "Don't tell our president about this. If he knew that I was hospitalized for heart problems, he would never let me come out again. If a branch in mainland China is established in the future, I will not be here."
Speaking of this, Cheng Xiaochen paused for a while, then pouted and said, "I admire your works very much, and I am very optimistic about your works. If you change to edit them in another place, your good book may be buried."
She originally wanted to say that she was so kind to you, but when she thought about drugging Jiangxi Wen in the hotel before, she couldn't say this, so she immediately changed it to a repetition of your work and the previous sentence that she admired your work.
Jiangxi Wen can hear it, and can also see that Cheng Xiaochen really hopes to work independently, and hopes that everyone around her can treat her as a strong man, so he uses a pleading tone, and even in the end he will help Jiangxi Wen more like a child. I hope Jiangxi Wen will not tell the president about this.
Jiangxiwen nodded seriously. He agreed to Cheng Xiaochen's request.
But when she just raised the ground, Cheng Xiaochen's expression suddenly changed. From calm to hatred. She stared at Jiangxiwen for a few seconds and shouted suddenly: "You little guy, what did you do in the bathroom yesterday?! At a young age, she learned to be so rogue!"
Jiangxi Wen was confused by her scolding. After a moment, she reacted and laughed: "You fainted from diarrhea yesterday. I called the hotel service desk several times, but I didn't come up. I was afraid that something would happen to you, so I opened the door by myself. Then I accidentally saw your spring scenery picture. At that time, I had called the service staff to come up, thinking that if someone else saw it, I put on your pants..."
"You're talking nonsense, why did I feel like you were touching...touching..." When he said this, Cheng Xiaochen's face turned red and could no longer say anything. She stared at Jiangxiwen, full of anger and contempt.
"I said to Comrade God, oh, by the way, you are not called comrades. I said to Sister God, you are such a beautiful woman, with tight buttocks on your ground, what do you want me to do? I'm not young anymore, so I have to help you put on your pants with your eyes closed. Of course, it's very inconvenient, so I accidentally touched you..." When Jiangxiwen said this, he suddenly said, "Oh, no wonder I was helping you at that time, you scolded me as a bastard, it turns out that you woke up at that time."
"You, are you saying true?" Cheng Xiaochen was still a little suspicious. She stared at Jiangxi Wen and looked at him again, as if she wanted to find evidence that this guy was not a hooligan from Jiangxi Wen's appearance.
"No need to look at it. I'm still less than fifteen years old when I look at it!" Jiangxi Wen didn't like Cheng Xiaochen's eyes now, "I'm not yet an adult. If we say that we are alone and widowed, we should be the one who is dangerous. You are a tempting teenager..."
"Go to yours, little kid! If you don't say a word, just talk nonsense." Although Cheng Xiaochen's tone was indignant, he obviously believed Jiangxi Wen and his mood improved. Then he seemed to think of others. He looked at Jiangxi Wen with complicated eyes and said, "You, say so, you see mine..."
"Ah..., no!" Jiangxiwen felt that Cheng Xiaochen's emotions were now stormy waves, sometimes high and sometimes low. For her fragile heart and for her eardrums, he decided to lie firmly: "No, didn't I say it just now, just glanced at it, and quickly closed my eyes. I turned my head to help you put on your pants, otherwise I wouldn't have to touch your butt all the time."
"Oh..." Cheng Xiaochen's face turned red. She took the initiative to avoid Jiangxi Wendi's gaze for the first time. She didn't know why, but she thought that this little kid was a furry child yesterday, but now she is inexplicably shy.
"You, go out and buy some porridge for me. I'm so hungry!" Cheng Xiaochen lowered his head and said. She wanted to be alone for a while and sort out her thoughts. She found that even if she asked her to look up at Jiangxi Wen, she felt a little embarrassed.
Jiangxi Wen didn't know what Cheng Xiaochen was thinking. Anyway, after he came back from rebirth, he had already experienced the change in the woman's temper many times. Now the editor-in-chief Cheng Da is in a period of emotional fluctuations, and he was happy to go out, so he nodded and agreed quickly and left the ward in a few steps.
Damn little kid, why am I so unlucky that I saw it... Cheng Xiaochen's mind was in chaos.
He is just a child, what are you afraid of? No, such a young child is only three years younger than me. He is so mature in his mind, he must have done it on purpose, but if he did it on purpose, why would he have to stay with me in the hospital all night...
Cheng Xiaochen was thinking about it, while Jiangxi Wen sat outside at a small stall, leisurely eating radish cakes, drinking small clear soup, and a few small soup buns, which were extremely delicious.
Jiangxiwen deliberately chewed slowly, one is to help the digestion of the stomach, which was learned from Wang Wu, and the other is to wait for Cheng Xiaochen's emotions to calm down.
Finally filling his stomach, Jiangxi Wen paid the money and asked the boss to pack a bowl of porridge and two other Yangjiang specialty breakfast oil porcelains, so he went to the hospital.
When Jiangxi Wen entered the ward, he saw Cheng Xiaochen still had a cold face, so he took out the lunch box containing oil porcelain and swayed in front of her eyes, "Miss, this is the only breakfast that is not spicy in the city, it tastes salty. Do you want to eat it? After eating, there will be porridge to clear your stomach and intestines."
A scent wafted into Cheng Xiaochen's nose. It was obvious that she was attracted, but she was still stubborn: "I won't eat your food, who knows if I will have diarrhea again."
"Hey, this is what you asked me to buy..." Before Jiangxi Wenyu could finish her sentence, Cheng Xiaochen pointed to the porridge and said, "That's what I want you to buy, bring it to me! What I want you to buy is mine, then what porcelain is not what I want you to buy, it is yours."
Oh my God, the logic of a woman... Jiangxi Wen couldn't help but bring the porridge over and said, "Sister Fairy, do you want me to feed you?"
"I have my own hands and feet!" Cheng Xiaochen said annoyed. She took the porridge and finished it after taking it in a few seconds. Jiangxi Wen could see that she was still unsatisfied. Obviously, after emptied her stomach, she must have been very hungry. So she picked up the lunch box containing oil porcelain and shook it for a while, then opened the box, pursed her lips and said, "It's so delicious. Fortunately, Editor Cheng, you don't want to eat it. I wasn't full just now. What's the harm in eating such a delicious snack?" Climbing ^ Piao Tianwen, this chapter was first published by ""
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