Chapter 16: Ash, I have a headache

Jiang Mian closed his eyes and opened them again, feeling as if the aggrieved sourness in his heart had found an outlet.

Two points were false and eight points were true. Jiang Mian began to shed tears, “You just left and left me behind. Without saying a word, what do you think of me, Ji Zhixiu?"

"I'm sorry, it's my fault." Ji Zhixiu admitted his mistake quickly.

"I don't object if you want to take care of her, and you hide it from me. Am I that kind of stingy person? I understand, I am an outsider."

"No, it's my wife." Ji Zhixiu immediately denied it.

The more she talked, the sadder she became. Jiang Mian sobbed and choked, "To you, I'm like butter, you can be dismissed casually."

Her tears kept falling, as if they were falling on Ji Zhixiu's heart, burning hot.

Ji Zhixiu knew that if he continued talking to her, it would be endless, so he simply held her face and kissed her tears away gently.

Jiang Mian was startled, her little hands unconsciously clenched the hem of his clothes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, “Ji Zhixiu."

"I am here."

"Don't kiss me."

"Then don't cry."

Jiang Mian immediately held back her tears, pushed him away, and said with a hint of nasality, "I'm still angry."

As soon as Ji Zhixiu gave in, Jiang Mian tried to push further.

But she was really unhappy. What Shen Tingyu said was like a thorn in her heart. Even a fool would know that he did it on purpose and told her.

She had been holding it in for a few days, and there was a reason why she didn't succeed in the audition. Today she let it all out in one breath.

Ji Zhixiu grabbed her palm and squeezed it, "Actually, you don't have to worry about Shen Tingyu."

He didn't like Shen Tingyu in the first place, and that love affair that ended in nothing was also an unexpected and impulsive move.

Of course Jiang Mian didn't care about Shen Tingyu. All she cared about from beginning to end was Ji Zhixiu's attitude towards her.

But it was undeniable that Bai Yueguang's return made Jiang Mian feel a little more uneasy.

Jiang Mian opened her lips slightly, wanting to say, "Ji Zhixiu, can you like me..."

But after thinking about it, she couldn't say it.

That's good now. With Ji Zhixiu's character, he will not be cut off from Shen Tingyuou. Moreover, her purpose was to make Ji Zhixiu fall in love with her willingly, instead of pushing Ji Zhixiu to another woman.

Jiang Mian accepted it as soon as he felt good and buried it in his arms, "Axiu..."

"I booked a flight to Ireland tomorrow." Ji Zhixiu said calmly.

The Chinese New Year was only a week away. When he was handling business in City A, he deliberately didn't think about Jiang Mian, but after finishing everything and seeing the strong New Year atmosphere in the city, he decided to rush back overnight.

Jiang Mian immediately raised his head, “Then let me pack some things."

The two got on a special plane to Ireland the next day, and it was already three o'clock in the afternoon when they arrived.

After leaving the airport, the people arranged by Ji Zhixiu were already waiting at the door.

When he saw Ji Zhixiu, Xiang Long still had the same stern face and said hello, “Mr. Ji, madam."

He was arranged by Ji Zhixiu in advance.

There is also a middle-aged man in simple clothes behind him, tall and strong, with deep eye sockets and affable. When he saw Ji Zhixiu, he immediately stepped forward and bowed 90 degrees, and said in not very standard Chinese, “Welcome back, Mr. Ji. The car has been arranged. The president is here to invite you."

This is Ji Zhixiu's butler at his Irish estate.

Jiang Mian held Ji Zhixiu's arm and got into the car.

Jiang Mian also came to Ireland once a few years ago, when the company accepted an advertisement for her. I came here to shoot for two days and left without doing anything.

Lying on Ji Zhixiu's shoulder, Jiang Mian watched the scenery on both sides of the road passing by quickly, not wanting to watch it. The voice was muffled, “Axiu, I have a headache."

Jiang Mian didn't have the habit of motion sickness. Ji Zhixiu frowned lightly and stopped looking at the information on the computer. He turned his head and put his palm on her forehead, “No fever, just a simple headache?"

In fact, she had been feeling a little sore since last night, but she thought it would be fine if she slept, but it ended up hurting now. It wasn't particularly painful. Jiang Mian could bear it, but she didn't want to bear it in front of Ji Zhixiu.

He closed his eyes and said, "Yeah, it's just a headache."

The butler's name is Steven, who is of mixed race from three countries and grew up in Ireland. He speaks very ordinary Chinese, but it does not prevent him from understanding it. Looking through the rearview mirror, Steven asked with concern in English, “Do you need to find a family doctor for your wife?"

Ji Zhixiu nodded slightly, “Yes, it can bear ranged now. I hope I can see it when I arrive."

Steven is very efficient. When we arrived at the manor, the doctor was already waiting in the living room.

Ji Zhixiu has actually only been to this place twice. Under his arrangement, the manor has been transformed a lot. But at this moment, no one was in the mood to appreciate it, and Steven didn't take credit. Everyone could see the nervousness on Ji Zhixiu's face.

Jiang Mian was in real pain in his arms. The feeling of every nerve being pulled made Jiang Mian unable to suppress the urge to hit a wall.

Soon the doctor examined Jiang Mian and prescribed medicine. Jiang Mian took medicine and lay down in bed to rest.

The doctor Steven was looking for was a Chinese, so he simply said in Chinese in front of Ji Zhixiu, “Mr. Ji."

Ji Zhixiu made a silent gesture, and the two left the room to talk outside.

Before the doctor could speak, Ji Zhixiu said, “I know that her head should have been hit or stimulated, which led to the loss of some memories. Is the headache this time also related to this?"

The doctor nodded, "Madam's head was once injured, which caused her to develop a self-defense function, so she lost some memories. It may be that she didn't want to remember it. Although her head is very healthy now, she still has sequelae. . In other words, migraine, her physical and mental emotions, staying up late and being tired, etc., can all cause pressure on the nerves in the head. This can only be done by observing the patient's mood and taking medicine to improve it."

Ji Zhixiu's heart felt as if it had been soaked in a pool of ice water, causing a layer of chill to wrap around his body. He only found out that Jiang Mian had suffered a serious head injury after receiving the certificate and taking Jiang Mian for a physical examination.

But Jiang Mian knew nothing about it. Ji Zhixiu had tried it before, and she had no idea that there was something wrong with her head. I can't even think of him at all...

Pinching the center of his eyebrows, Ji Zhixiu said, "If Madam asks you, you don't have to say that she has been injured before, just say it's an ordinary migraine. In addition, prescribe more medicine in case of emergencies."

"Understood." The doctor followed Steven down.

He had arranged for Fan Cheng to investigate Jiang Mian's matter. He only knew that Jiang Mian had grown up with his grandmother, but he had no way of knowing why the lively and lovely little girl had forgotten him...

Ji Zhixiu gently opened the door and sat beside the bed. Jiang Mian was not asleep. When she opened her eyes and saw him, she rubbed her head against Ji Zhixiu and asked in a weak voice, "What did the doctor say?"

"I said you have been suffering from migraines due to physical exertion and mood swings during this period. Just take some medicine and it will be fine." Ji Zhixiu looked down at her appearance and thought of the same thing when Xiao Yugan acted coquettishly at home.

Jiang Mian snorted, "It's not because you're angry with me."

Although he took the medicine, it didn't take effect that quickly. Jiang Mian closed her eyes and talked to Ji Zhixiu to distract herself.

Ji Zhixiu also knew that there was tenderness in his eyes that he had never seen before. Unfortunately, Jiang Mian didn't see it.

"It's my fault, I won't do it next time."

"I don't believe it, why does my head hurt so much..."

Ji Zhixiu kneaded her temples with his fingertips, "I'll rub them for you."

"A little heavier...pinch here too."

"Read a book to me." Jiang Mian continued to ask.

"What are you listening to?" Jiang Mian may not like the books here, so Ji Zhixiu took out his mobile phone and planned to search for electronic versions online.

Jiang Mian raised his chin and said, "Xia Xiaox, the author of "The CEO's Runaway Sweetheart"."

Ji Zhixiu's hand froze, his eyes moved slightly, and he even suspected that he heard wrongly, "What book?"

Jiang Mian held back her smile and spoke in a soft and weak voice, with a hint of disappointment, “Can't it be done? Forget it, I won't listen anymore. My head hurts..."

"Okay." Ji Zhixiu sighed imperceptibly, "Which chapter?"

"Chapter six hundred and forty-nine."

"Xia Guo opened the door and saw Lu Nan hugging Xia Yu in the office. The two kissed very passionately. Xia Guo's blood surged and she immediately rushed forward and cursed: 'A pair of bitches!'" Ji Zhixiu's voice is very pleasant, his words are precise and his accent is smooth, and he even brings out the emotion of the protagonist.

Jiang Mian was very satisfied and felt that his headache was no longer so painful.

Ten minutes later, Ji Zhixiu took a look and saw that the little girl had fallen asleep.

He breathed a sigh of relief and put down his phone. It’s unbelievable that this kind of bloody plot in the president’s article, at least, in all the years he has been the president, he has never heard anyone say “sh.it! Woman, you are playing with fire!” It’s even harder to imagine that Jiang Mian likes to hear this kind of thing. .

His impression after viewing it was that it was false and exaggerated.

Jiang Mian rested for two days and his headache disappeared the next day. But Ji Zhixiu still let her lie in bed for a day.

It wasn't until the third day that Ji Zhixiu took her to visit the manor. The manor was on the river bank in the center of the town. The lighthouse could be seen at night, and the scenery was superb.

Jiang Mian liked it very much. He pestered Ji Zhixiu at night and even accompanied her on a cruise and had a romantic candlelight dinner.

Without Ji Zhixiu's knowledge, Jiang Mian secretly took a few photos without showing his face and posted them on Weibo.

On the last day of the year, Jiang Mian became busy. Half of the servants in the manor are Chinese, so everyone takes this Spring Festival very seriously.

Ji Zhixiu wrote the couplet himself, saying that even if he is in Ireland, he cannot forget the prosperous Huating and other gardens.

When he wrote, his pen was vigorous and vigorous. His sleeves were rolled up, revealing a pair of fair and slender hands. There was a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. Standing in front of the table, his body is as straight as a tree, Jun Xiu and upright. At this time, he doesn't look like a CEO, but like an old scholar.

Jiang Mian's eyes flashed with obsession, and she obediently polished the ink for him.

After finishing writing, Ji Zhixiu arranged for someone to send it back to China and post it.

Jiang Mian volunteered to cook the New Year's Eve dinner herself. She wanted to eat dumplings, so Ji Zhixiu naturally wouldn't object.

The servant arranged the things and then left.

Jiang Mian was full of energy and tied her hair into a high ponytail. She raised her chin towards Ji Zhixiu and said, "Honey, come and tie an apron for me."