The Warm Wife of a Rich Family: The CEO's No. 1 New Favorite

"Where is he now? Is he injured?" Wenwen answered immediately, as if he had been waiting for Xiaochi's call for a long time.

"I've sent him home now. He's not injured. You don't have to worry. It's just a little rain. I'm afraid he can't avoid a cold and fever." Xiaochi patiently explained.

"That's it, then please take good care of him." She breathed a sigh of relief, and the wrinkles between her brows also dispersed.

"Well, okay, don't worry."

"Wait, Xiaochi, there is one more thing to get rid of you." Wenwen, who was about to hang up, suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly continued.

"Well, you said."

"Stay with Zuo An well. Although he doesn't say anything, he must be very sad in his heart now." Based on his understanding of Zuo An, Zuo An is the kind of person who puts everything in his heart. It's not that he doesn't trust him For others, he cares too much about the people around him, so he doesn't want to trouble others, and he doesn't want his thoughts to cause trouble to others.

"Well, good." Xiaochi said thoughtfully. "I won't tell you, the ginger tea is ready."

Xiaochi hastily turned off the smoking pot, and was too busy talking on the phone with Steady to forget the time, but fortunately, even if she found out, she filled a bowl and put it on the table to wait for a while to cool.

"Zuo An, have you finished washing?" Koike saw Zuo An who had been in the bathroom for about half an hour and hadn't come out, his heart not only twitched again.

"Zuo'an!" Xiaochi yelled again, except for the sound of splashing water, but did not hear Zuo'an's response.

With a "bang", the door of the bathroom was opened, and Zuo An, who came out, did not stage a semi-naked and wet temptation as the TV said, but was wrapped in a fitted bathrobe to cover her whole body tightly, but even That's right, when Xiaochi saw him for the first time, he still turned his face away unconsciously and shyly. His fair skin and slightly wet bangs made him look much younger. To use the current popular Internet language It is "little fresh meat", no, it should be more small fresh meat than small fresh meat.

"I've finished washing." Zuo An looked steadily and said, his eyes were still tired, but compared to just now, he had some energy, and Xiaochi couldn't help but secretly pleased.

"Um... I made ginger tea, why don't you go and drink some?" Xiaochi inexplicably felt that the silence in the air quickly turned into embarrassment, she hurriedly broke the silence, urging Zuo An to drink ginger tea like her mother.

"Okay." Although Zuo An had recovered a lot, he was still a little bit uncontrollable.

"Drink it slowly, it's a little hot." Xiaochi ordered softly, but he didn't know what to say next. He walked slowly into the living room by himself, and in the next second, he was taken aback by the oncoming scene. Jump.

OMG!How could it be such a mess?There are books and manuscript papers piled up on the table and on the ground. When I walk in, I have no idea where to go next. The clothes on the sofa are piled up in a hill, and there is no way to sit on them. There are several bags overflowing beside the trash can. Trash.

Xiaochi never imagined that his male god would also have such a sloppy and well-known side.

"It's spectacular, isn't it?" At some point, Zuo An came out of the kitchen holding a bowl, and whispered in Xiaochi's ear.

"..." Xiaochi was dumbfounded, not knowing what to say, but how could she clearly hear a hint of complacency in Zuo An's words?
"This was done recently. Because I have to prepare for the game, I have no time to clean up my room. The requirements for my personal hygiene have dropped a lot. After all, I have to make good use of all the time to prepare for the game. " Zuo An explained on his own, but his tone was very natural, as gentle as talking to her usually.

Fool, it was me who caused you to lose the game.

After Xiaochi heard this, thousands of needles seemed to have pierced her heart fiercely. A sense of guilt swept through her body, and even her fingertips trembled slightly because of this.

"I... I'll help!" Perhaps it was because Xiaochi had some cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder, or to make herself feel better, so she decided to do something for Zuo An to make it up to him.

"No need, I'll just do this kind of thing myself, anyway, I don't have anything to be busy with recently." Zuo An quickly refused, Xiao Chi had already rescued him from the cold rainy night like a hero, how could he do it now? Do you expect others to help you again and again?
"No, I have obsessive-compulsive disorder, and I can't bear such a messy scene." Xiaochi made an excuse to prevaricate.

"No need, no need, really no need." Zuo An insisted on refusing, but unexpectedly sneezed.

"Look at you, now you are still a patient, and the patient should be taken care of by others, isn't that what you said?" Xiaochi looked at Zuo An and said seriously.

"What, look at me now, I'm alive and well, I don't know how good my spirit is..." Zuo An even started to show Xiaochi his biceps.

There was another reason for Zuo An's refusal: the pile of clothes on the sofa smelled so bad that even he didn't want to wash it himself, let alone ask a little girl from Xiaochi to clean it up for him.

Looking at Zuo An waving his arms in front of him, Koike reflexively took a step back.

But with this step, he stepped into the forbidden area of ​​the hall where the floor could not be seen. With this step, he not only stepped into the forbidden area, but also stepped on a pen. Driven by the pen, Koike slipped and lost his balance. The whole person fell down.

It was too late, but in the next second, Zuo An stretched out his strong arm, and firmly held Xiao Chi's waist. Xiao Chi's whole body was completely supported by Zuo An's arm.

Damn, isn't this a common routine in TV dramas?Why does it seem to be happening to me now?Am I dreaming?
Xiaochi's heart couldn't help bumping wildly.

Zuo An's handsome face in front of her was very close, as if she moved it just a little bit, she could stick to Zuo An's cool and thin lips. The more she looked at it, the more her heart moved, and her face turned red all the way to her ears.

"That... Zuo An, can you let me stand up?" Koike blurted out, probably because the posture was too shy, or maybe Zuo An's handsome face was too infatuated with Koike, so she had to break the deadlock to avoid being addicted to this.

"Hmm...Okay." Zuo An's reaction was very natural, "Look, I've said it all, let me clean it up myself!"

"..." Xiaochi was still very shy, keeping her head down. Her heart became very complicated at the moment, with shame, joy, embarrassment, uneasiness, apprehension, and mixed feelings.She doesn't even know what kind of posture she will take to face the left bank. Whenever this happens, Xiaochi will always choose to escape.

"Um... Zuo An, it's getting late, so I'll go back first. Drink more freshly brewed ginger tea while it's hot. Just in case you catch a cold, you'd better take two cold medicines." Xiaochi finished speaking vigorously, and turned around Leaving, I don't know when it started, staying by Zuo An's side made her feel a little more uncomfortable, and finally turned into a kind of torture. All she knew was that she was sorry for him.

"Wait, I'll put on some clothes and take you back." Zuo An immediately stopped Xiaochi who was about to go forward after hearing this.

"No need, I can just call a one-step taxi. You should not go out to blow the cold wind now. If it blows down, you will not be able to bear it even if you are strong. Let's put our little electric donkey in your community for now. I'll come pick it up tomorrow."

"Xiaochi..." Zuo An was still not at ease.

"Okay, okay, I'm not a little girl anymore, I'm fine on my own!" Xiaochi said as if coaxing a child, reaching out his hand to stroke his wet hair.

"Zuoan, don't be too sad." Xiaochi added, she suddenly felt that she was so fake, obviously all of this was caused by herself, she almost destroyed him, she made him like this, but now she pretends in reverse Kindly comfort her?
Xiaochi left Zuoan's apartment, sneering horribly, as if mocking himself, but his voice was full of unspeakable grief.

Late at night, standing in front of the huge glass window, he quietly watched the still bright lights on the street and the occasional passing cars.

He turned around silently, went to the drawer, and took out a pack of cigarettes. Zuo An was not addicted to cigarettes. He only smoked one or two cigarettes when he was upset. What to think about, the feeling makes him obsessed.

He lit one, and the darkness in the room was scared back a few steps by the occasional flash of fire, and then surrounded him tightly again.

Only when it is dark and lonely, Zuo An can truly examine his own heart.

His emotions were suppressed a lot, but after the anger passed, doubts lingered like morning fog.

He still has no way not to mind this failure, he still wants to know who is going to destroy him to such an extent.

After a period of recovery, the former calmness and wisdom finally returned to him. He is very clear about his purpose now: to figure out the ins and outs of the matter.

"Ha Qiu".Another sneeze, it seems that I am not far from a cold.

He turned around and searched for a long time before finding the medicine box, then poured two pills and swallowed them with water.

"Don't be too sad." In his mind, he suddenly recalled what Xiaochi said before he left, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch a nice curve.

Yes, don't be too sad, but even if you are sad, what's the use?He walked into the room, slammed heavily on the soft bed, and fell into a deep sleep.

Let's do this today, and the rest will be dealt with tomorrow.

Probably because of the effect of the medicine, Zuo An slept until ten o'clock in the morning, which was a rare good dream for him.