Chapter 901: Daughter's Soup

en, how far can your happiness go"Ye Ma cried and scolded Ye Wen at the same time. She never expected Ye Wen to become so cold-blooded, she never expected that her so-called happiness came at the cost...Liu the steward was also happy, although such a result would make Qin Jingwen even more pitiful, he was still glad that Qin Jingyi was a child of the Qiao family. 。"It's true, the test results are absolutely accurate. " 。" That's great, my Qiao family is indeed full of talent! 。Joe Xiang had never been so excited. He had always been calm and composed, even at over ninety years old, he couldn't control his emotions anymore. 。This news is exciting and joyful. 。

Qin Jingyi is an independent, self-reliant, and proud child. She is also a positive and hardworking child who dares to strive for success.

Such a spirit applied to work would certainly make him a king, surely Qiao Shunchen's right-hand man, an indispensable talent for the Qiao family. 。Congratulations, Chairman. You have another sensible granddaughter now. 。"Liu, the steward, was delighted. He had been with Qiao Dexiang for so many years, and this was the first time he saw him smiling happily." 。"Chairman, when are you planning to publicly reveal Qin Jingyi's identity"The joy was mixed with a new question. Liu the Butler's question forced Qiao Dexiang to retract his smile. 。The car fell silent for a moment, and finally Joe Chiang broke the silence. 。"Let me think about it first before making it public." 。Joe pondered for a while but still didn't know what to do. 。This involves a lot of things, especially Qin Lan and Qin Jingwen. He doesn't know what their purpose is, so he can't make a decision. 。If Qin Jingyi's identity were to be made public in this unclear situation, the scene would surely descend into utter chaos. 。When Qiao Xiang arrived at the hospital, Qiao Liang and Zhou Zhi were having a meal, Qin Jingyi and Chen Shu were... 。Seeing Joe and Qin Jingyi were a bit awkward, but had to greet each other. 。"Grandpa, you're here" "Ai, Grandpa is here." 。Joe’s response to Qin Jingyi was amiable, and at this moment, only he knew that his amiability was innate rather than feigned. 。However, his sudden change in attitude surprised Qin Jingyi. 。Although Jode Shang wasn't as cold and distant towards her as his sister, he hadn't made her feel his kindness or warmth either. 。Today, for some reason, listening to his response, Qin Jingyi truly felt a sense of kinship. 。"Grandpa, have you had your dinner yet I made soup for Uncle, would you like some"Qin Jingyi invited Qiao Dexiang. Although she didn't think her soup-making skills were particularly high, at the very least, she still owed him this courtesy. 。"The soup you made" Joe walked to the dining table while asking. 。"Yes, I made the soup." 。"Qin Jingyi answered, she had already moved a chair over for Joe Xiang to sit down. " 。Please sit, let me pour you a bowl of soup. 。“ He said as he did so, then placed it in front of Qiao Dexiang. 。"Let me try some and see how Jing Yi's cooking is." 。Joe Xiang did not refuse, but he had never eaten dinner with soup before. Today was an exception. 。"Well, it's good, the craftsmanship is pretty good. " 。"

After just one sip, Joe Chang couldn't help but praise...>>> 。 。Thank you, Grandpa, for the compliment. 。Regardless of whether Qiao Xiang's words were true or not, Qin Jingyi felt happy. 。Not only was he praised, but also for the change in attitude Jordan displayed today. 。As soon as Qin Jingyi finished speaking, she saw that Qiao Liang's bowl of soup was empty, so she quickly helped to ladle more soup. 。"Uncle, drink more of this. This soup is very nutritious." 。If you like, I can make it for you again tomorrow night. 。"Qin Jingyi saw that Qiao Liang had not drunk less, and her sense of accomplishment naturally soared. 。"Okay, tomorrow night you still cook soup for uncle." 。Joe Liang was so focused on drinking his soup that he even ignored greeting his father. 。This was the first time his daughter had made soup for him, no matter what the taste was, it was delicious to him. 。"I'll come tomorrow too, you should cook more soup for me to drink." 。“ To my surprise, Joe also joined in the fun. I wonder if it's because the soup is really good or because of the person who made it. Either way, he's coming over tomorrow night to try the soup and see the baby.” 。"Okay, tomorrow I will do more. " 。Qin Jingyi couldn't help but laugh, laughing at Qiao Dexiang, this so serious and rigid person, also had a cute side. 。Today's Qiao Xiang was definitely different from usual, Qin Jingyi guessed that he must have encountered something happy, so he didn't hold a grudge against her. 。Only she couldn't guess that this happy thing would have something to do with her. 。After dinner, Qiao Shunchen wanted to visit Qin Jingwen, but he was afraid of disrupting her train of thought. 。 worried and thinking about it, I stayed in the living room playing with the child for a while 。It's time for the child to do his homework, and he couldn't resist going to the studio. 。Upon pushing open the studio door, I truly saw Qin Jingwen working diligently. 。It seems she was too engrossed to notice Qiao Shunchen enter. 。Carefully walked to Qin Jingwen's side, lightly patted her shoulder, and only then did Qin Jingwen see Qiao Shunchen. 。"Is something the matter" Qin Jingwen's thoughts were still on work, she didn't know what Qiao Shunchen came in for. 。"Dinner hasn't been eaten yet, eat dinner first and then work" 。" Qiao Shunchen spoke softly, not wanting Qin Jingwen to work so hard, but also understanding the nature of Qin Jingwen's work 。"Wait a little longer, I'll finish this stage and then go have dinner." 。Even as Qin Jingwen answered, she didn't turn to look at Qiao Shunchen. Instead, she focused on the computer screen. 。"That's not how you do it, you'll wear yourself out." 。After a long time, the body can't take it anymore. 。“ Qiao Shunchen protested and reached out to take Qin Jingwen’s hand. 。"How come your hands are so hot" Just as soon as I touched Qin Jingwen's hand, I was startled by the heat from her palm. 。"Typing on the keyboard all the time must get your hands hot, right" 。Qin Jingwen withdrew her hand. One was unaccustomed to Qiao Shunchen's sudden touch, and the other was unwilling to have unnecessary physical contact with him. 。"You go out first, I'll rest after I finish this." 。This time, Qin Jingwen was speaking directly to Qiao Shunchen. Because she was looking at him, Qiao Shunchen saw that Qin Jingwen's face was also flushed, and her voice had begun to sound hoarse and weak. 。"Are you sick" Qiao Shunchen asked nervously, while reaching out to probe Qin Jing's forehead with his hand. 。This sudden probing startled him, his forehead was hot enough to burn. 。"You have a fever and still work, aren't you stupid" 。" Qiao Shunchen quickly pulled Qin Jingwen up and was about to go out, not caring that Qin Jingwen's work was not yet finished. 。"I'm fine" 。Qiang Shunchen pulled forward, Qin Jingwen retreated backward. 。She is at a crucial point right now, she'll even push through if she gets sick to finish this stage. 。"Still saying he's fine, his forehead is burning hot" 。If you don't go to the hospital, your mind will be fried and you won't be able to do any work. 。"Joe wanted to take Qin Jingwen to the hospital for a check-up, knowing that she was weak and once she had a fever, it was uncontrollable. 。In this situation, he wouldn't allow Qin Jingwen to continue working. 。"It's not that serious, no need to go to the hospital" 。That's it, just call the doctor to my house for a checkup. I have no energy and don't feel like going to the hospital. 。"Seeing that she was no match for Qiao Shunchen, Qin Jingwen could only resort to delaying tactics. 。During the time she was waiting for the doctor, she could finish all the remaining work. 。“Alright, I’ll go downstairs and call the doctor right now. You should head back to your room.” 。Joe Shun-chen thought Qin Jingwen was truly helpless and agreed to call a doctor. 。But his phone was on the coffee table in the living room downstairs, he had to go downstairs to make the call. 。Went downstairs to make a phone call and started looking for fever medication again. 。I just found the fever reducer and then Sun Xu called with a very important phone call. 。After half an hour of these operations. 。Joseph then went to Qin Jingwen's room, knowing she was still in the studio since he didn't see her. 。So I went back to the studio to find Qin Jingwen, but what I saw was Qin Jingwen already asleep on the sofa. 。Seeing Qin Jingwen's flushed face and curled up together, Qiao Shunchen's heart ached. The feeling of heartache began to torture him. 。He didn't wake Qin Jingwen, but instead crouched down and picked her up, then went to his own room. 。When Qin Jingwen was put on the bed, she might have woken up. She mumbled: "What are you doing in my room It's inconvenient..." 。She said it was inconvenient, but she didn't get up because she felt powerless all over as if she couldn't. 。"This feels so good to lie here, is that why your bed is better than mine" 。"

Qin Jing whispered vaguely again, but in her heart she understood very well that it wasn't because the bed was so good that made her feel comfortable. It was lying on this man's intensely powerful bed that gave her a strong sense of security, inexplicably making her feel grounded

" 。"Just lie down and rest. I'll see if the doctor has arrived yet, and then I'll ask Auntie Zhou to prepare some congee for you." 。Since Qiao Shunchen brought Qin Jingwen to his room, he wouldn't let her out. Since she said the bed was comfortable to lie on, then let her just lie here. 。After finishing the conversation, I also helped Qin Jing cover her blanket. 。 Qiao Shunchen hurriedly went downstairs and told Zhou Shen to prepare congee. The doctor hadn't arrived yet, so he returned to his bedroom on the second floor. 。 "How are you feeling Are there any other uncomfortable places"Joe Shunchen asked worriedly. At this time, he found Qin Jingwen had already fallen asleep. 。"Someone so big and still doesn't know how to take care of themselves, they insist on working even when they have a fever." 。It's really hard to let go. 。" Qiao Shunchen whispered to himself, while also blaming himself for not taking good care of Qin Jingwen." 。If you insisted on getting Qin Jingwen to come down for meals, you might have discovered she was sick a long time ago. 。When Qiao Shunchen was nagging, Qin Jingwen turned over and snuggled up to him. 。

She was shaking uncontrollably all over, probably because of the fever.

After seeing this, Qiao Shunchen only then remembered that he hadn't given Qin Jingwen the fever medicine yet. 。"Wenwen, don't sleep, get up and take your fever medicine. 。Joe Shun-chen called Qin Jingwen, but Qin Jingwen just stayed in bed. 。"Just wait for the doctor to come." 。"

Qin Jingwen was neither asleep nor awake, she just opened her eyes and felt dizzy. 。 At this time, she felt that every movement would release the heat from under the covers, and she would feel even colder. 。I'd rather burn than let out even a bit of the warmth trapped inside the covers. 。"I see you're looking very cold right now. After taking the fever-reducing medicine, you won't feel cold anymore." 。" Qiao Shunchen said and reached into the quilt to pull Qin Jingwen, as soon as he touched Qin Jingwen's hand, his hand was grasped back by Qin Jingwen. 。Then you won't be cold anymore 。It’s not that it's no longer cold, but rather my heart feels at ease. 。Holding his hand, I didn't feel lonely. I felt that even if my illness was serious, there was still someone taking care of me. 。Being sick can be good too, because you have a legitimate excuse to rest and don't have to struggle with your inner thoughts. 。"Qin Jingwen suddenly said such a sentence, although her voice was weak, Qiao Shunchen still heard it " 。Even if you are sick, you shouldn't get sick. Are you deliberately trying to make me worry and torture me 。"me, we are so happy every day. 。" Look at you all, look at Wenwen and Shunchen 。I see that you are all tired, mentally and physically drained. 。Song Xinzhe is known for being a bit of a chatterbox, b...