There are bright stars in your eyes

Chapter 829 Falling ill (4)

A manager-like figure in a suit came over, asked the front desk a few words, and went out to catch up with Li Yahan.

He smiled very gentlemanly and kindly, "Miss, if you want to look for porridge, walk two traffic lights ahead, there are several Chinese restaurants and a large supermarket. Also, there is a small supermarket next to the community. There are ingredients for sale, you can boil it yourself, and it can be ready in 15 minutes."

Li Yahan looked at the convoy that formed a long queue, and obediently walked towards the community.Today is the last day of the Ching Ming holiday, and it is the rush hour for the return journey, so it is no wonder there is no traffic jam.

After finding a small supermarket to buy rice and going home, she went to Zhang Tingjian's kitchen. Sure enough, everything was as she expected. There was nothing in the refrigerator except mineral spring books and beer.But fortunately, the kitchen utensils are relatively complete.

Although she has never eaten pork, she has seen pigs run away. She tried to turn on the gas, filled the pot with water, washed rice and put it in.

After finally being able to rest for a while, she sat on the sofa, read how to take the medicine, and replied to several emails from her subordinates on her mobile phone.

About half an hour later, there was a smell of burnt food in the kitchen. She threw the phone away and hurried inside.I was so focused on my work just now that I forgot to make porridge.

The fire was too high, and it was boiled to the end, but it was slightly enough for a bowl, and it was a little mushy.

Taking the white porcelain bowl to the bed, she helped Zhang Tingjian to sit up, let him lean into her arms, and patted his face with her hands.

"President Zhang, hey, wake up! Eat, drink medicine after eating!"

Zhang Tingjian opened his eyes in a daze, took the porridge she brought over in his mouth, and frowned, "Why is it so bitter?"

Li Yahan lost her confidence, like a child who made a mistake, she whispered, "It's my first time making porridge, and it got mushy."

After speaking, I realized that there was no need for me to be so humble.

She pursed her lips again, pretending to be ferocious, "Hey, Zhang Tingjian, you should be thankful that Miss Ben's first cooking show was given to you. Don't be picky this time, and hate everything!"

Zhang Tingjian curled up his thin lips weakly, smiled wearily, raised his head and kissed her lightly on the lips, and murmured, "It's good to have you."

Li Yahan was absent-minded for a moment. In his heart, he was so important... He just said, it's good to have you.

In fact, she just bought him medicine, and she didn't know how effective that medicine was.She cooked porridge for him, but the porridge was still mushy...

Hey, she sighed lowly, scratching her hair irritably with her hands, what can she do?

However, Zhang Tingjian kissed him just now, and he seemed quite satisfied with himself.It must be this feeling to be recognized after giving. She couldn't help but chuckled, and the sweet feeling came to her heart wave after wave.

She put on a straight face, brought the porridge to his mouth spoon by spoon, and muttered to him, "Eat it quickly, you can drink medicine after eating, Miss Ben is tired from running around for you, and she is sweating all over. Take a shower."

Like a well-behaved child, Zhang Tingjian drank porridge, took medicine, and fell asleep obediently on the bed.

Li Yahan washed the pots and bowls, threw his coat on the sofa, and planned to take a bath.But there is no pajamas, what should I do?
She entered the bedroom again, opened a set of wardrobes, and saw several white shirts hanging inside, and another set of pajamas.

The scene in the TV series where the heroine wears the heroine's shirt and only buttons the bottom buttons reveals round shoulders and faint breasts/grooves comes to my mind, and I feel contempt for a while.

(End of this chapter)