There is a cute wife at home: Mr. President, please hold on

NICK could clearly hear the anger hidden in Helianquan's voice, knowing that he was being angered, NICK didn't want to contradict Helianquan at this time.

Otherwise, even if you are reasonable, then it becomes unreasonable.

"It's the president. If you're not ready to fall asleep, please wait a moment. How about I change into a spare quilt for you? It's the same as the one you used in Xishan Villa."

NICK was glad that he had already prepared for the quilt, and it finally came in handy at this time.

He Lianquan didn't expect that NICK had already prepared a spare quilt long ago, and there was an inexplicable depression in his heart, and there was no room for him to vent.

"Hmph, don't hurry up and exchange it."

After a few seconds of silence, He Lianquan could only snort sternly, and then hung up the phone.

NICK stood up, stretched, hugged the spare quilt in his arms, and went to Helian Quan's ward.

"Why did you think about preparing the quilt for Xishan Villa?"

When NICK was changing the quilt on his hospital bed, He Lianquan was wearing a hospital gown and sitting on a chair beside him, staring at his every move with cold eyes.

And NICK felt the temperature by himself the first time he entered Helianquan's ward, and deeply felt that with this temperature, even if he was lying naked, he would not feel the slightest cold.

If it wasn't for the psychological effect, I'm afraid that the physical problem of the CEO is really serious... NICK sighed inwardly for a while before hearing Helian Quan's question.

"Back to the president, you also used this quilt when you lived in the hotel before. I'm not afraid that you will feel uncomfortable living outside."

He was inexplicably disturbed at night, and Nick's words were not too polite. Although he didn't point it out clearly, He Lianquan still felt that he was offended for a while.

"Naturally uncomfortable."

How could it be comfortable?Is it just because of the use of the quilt from Xishan Villa?Is it possible that one's own "comfort" can be exchanged for a simple quilt?

He Lianquan lowered his eyes and thought, what he really wanted was the person who was lying under the quilt with him.

Without that warm body, no matter how hot the temperature is, no matter how thick and warm the quilt is, he can only feel the bone-piercing coldness.

NICK didn't know Helian Quan's pain point, seeing him now seemed to understand, and his tone softened a lot.

Although he was tossed about in the middle of the night, but after much deliberation, his own president who was kicked out of the house was the most pitiful.

And at least he has a sensible, caring, sweet and pleasant Wu Na, Nick deeply felt that at this level, he might make Helian Quan envy him for a while.

So Nick, who felt a little proud in front of Helian Quan, forgave a lot for his ignorant behavior just now, and after spreading the quilt, he graciously invited Helian Quan back to the bed.

"President, please try how it is now."

He Lianquan lay back on the hospital bed with a sullen face, and before he had time to feel the temperature, he waved NICK out of the ward.

"You did a good job this time. When you go to Yun Province, the funding will be doubled."

He Lianquan's understatement made NICK's face immediately burst into a flattering smile like a dog's tail flower. If he had known that this little pain to toss tonight would be rewarded in this way, he would have thought nothing of it just now. There will be no dissatisfaction!

The president of his family is indeed wise and powerful, not to mention asking him to change a quilt at night, even if the president thinks it is too cold to sleep alone at night, he is willing to let him warm his bed!

Naturally, if He Lianquan knew about NICK's idea, he might feel that he was not very willing.

……

"Tuk Tuk..."

Zhen Jiabao had just climbed out of the bathtub, wiped off the water droplets on his body, and when he changed into pajamas and was about to go to sleep, there was a sudden knock on the door of the room.

Before his hair had time to dry, Zhen Jiabao went to open the door of his room with a puzzled expression on his face, and saw Uncle Ji standing at the door with a loving face on his face.

He was also holding a tray in his hand, on which was a cup of milk that seemed to be just warmed, still steaming, and a small amount of water vapor hung from the mouth of the cup.

"Madam didn't seem to sleep very well in the past two days. The reporter's wife probably liked to drink milk before going to bed, so she specially went to heat a cup."

Zhen Jiabao was a little surprised, but also a little enthusiastic. She used to really like to drink a cup of hot milk before going to bed.

But because he is not used to being taken care of especially carefully, especially a glass of milk before going to bed, this kind of thing should be done by himself for Zhen Jiabao.

So Zhen Jiabao never asked Uncle Ji and the maid to prepare this glass of milk for him before going to bed. Most of the time he did it himself, and occasionally he would bring a glass for the hard-working Helian Quan.

Zhen Jiabao remembered that He Lianquan was more used to drinking the kind of black coffee that didn't add a piece of sugar and was as bitter as traditional Chinese medicine. After being with him, he was forced by him to learn to drink hot milk.

And later on, he was indeed successful, making He Lianquan change his habit of drinking black coffee. Zhen Jiabao looked at the cup of hot milk that was still steaming, and the expression on the corners of his eyes and brows softened a lot.

After a long time, Zhen Jiabao reached out and took the cup of hot milk in his hand, and took a shallow sip.

Uncle Ji put honey in the cup of hot milk, which tasted sweet and mellow. Zhen Jiabao narrowed his big eyes comfortably, as if enjoying it very much.

"Thank you Uncle Ji, it's getting late, you should go to rest quickly."

After taking a few sips in a row, and finishing half of the hot milk in the cup, Zhen Jiabao opened his eyes and expressed concern to Uncle Ji who was still standing at the door of the bedroom.

Uncle Ji could clearly feel that something had changed in Zhen Jiabao's body, as if the ice that had been surrounding his body had melted a lot.

And this kind of inexplicable change seemed to happen in the few seconds when Zhen Jiabao drank the milk.

"Yes, ma'am, you also go to bed earlier after drinking the milk."

Uncle Ji bowed gracefully, and left without saying anything.

Holding the half cup of unfinished milk in his hand, Zhen Jiabao lay back on the big bed, half leaning against the head of the bed.

"I really don't know how He Lianquan drank something like bitter coffee before. As expected, hot milk is the best drink before going to bed."

The sweet and mellow taste of honey and milk seemed to be still lingering between his lips and teeth. Zhen Jiabao sighed comfortably, and then immediately remembered that he was still angry with Helian Quan.

She immediately shut her mouth, angry at herself for mentioning Helian Quan's behavior unintentionally just now, so she drank the half glass of milk left in the glass in one go, and the empty glass was covered with tears. There was a loud bang when it was placed on the bedside table.

She jumped off the bed angrily, ran to the bathroom and rinsed her mouth vigorously, and then returned to the bed.

"Zhen Jiabao, Zhen Jiabao, you must not take the initiative to think of him again, and don't look at how he bullied you. You have only been away for a few days, and you have started to be so worthless!"

Zhen Jiabao wrapped himself tightly in a quilt, wrinkled his face and complained to himself, but the strong resentment in his tone was obviously gone.

The current Zhen Jiabao is more like an ordinary little girl who is angry, holding her breath and waiting for the man who made her angry to bow her head first.

"There is still no news today, let's see how long you can last!"

Before falling asleep, Zhen Jiabao was still muttering about Helian Quan's crimes in a very vicious tone.

It has to be said that Xin Ya really cares about Zhen Jiabao as her best friend.

Zhen Jiabao, who drank a cup of hot milk before going to bed, slept very soundly and peacefully that night. Except for the scene where he and Helian Quan were walking warmly on the streets of Holland before in his sleep, it was simply a perfect sleep.

Naturally, Zhen Jiabao felt that everything was perfect in his dream, and only when he woke up would he get angry because he dreamed of Helian Quan in his dream.

Especially how sweet and perfect the scene in the dream was, how angry Zhen Jiabao was when he woke up.

And when Zhen Jiabao walked out of the bedroom with a feeling of getting up, and saw that Xin Ya had already guarded the living room, ordering Uncle Ji to do this and that for him, everything turned into surprise.

"Jia Bao, you are awake. You have slept until now. If you are still working in the newspaper office, I will deduct all your salary!"

Seeing that Zhen Jiabao woke up, Xin Ya didn't care about asking Uncle Ji to make some milk tea with carefully selected flavors and ingredients for her. She stood up and ran up the stairs in a few steps, dragging Zhen Jiabao down with a bewildered face. .

"Can you blame me... Look at what time it is! Ordinary companies have not yet come to work, you are really a fascist, Zhou Bapi!"

Zhen Jiabao's eyes fell on the clock, and he watched helplessly that the time was not yet nine o'clock, so he stretched out his hand and pointed to the time to complain to Xinya.

"I think you're just here for breakfast. Why is the Gu family on the verge of bankruptcy? Not only do you have to deal with dinner and lunch here, but now you don't even miss breakfast."

Zhen Jiabao said to Xin Ya in a shocked tone, which made Xin Ya blush.

"Oh, how about you say that no matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat. If I can save the Gu family a little money, it's my contribution."

Xin Ya leaned on Zhen Jiabao's shoulder weakly and bonelessly.

"Jiabao, you also know how far my home is from here, and the Gu family has a big business. I'm really afraid that if I eat too much, I will be annoying, so I can only come to you to have a good time."

Zhen Jiabao looked indifferently at Xin Ya leaning on his body and pretending, knowing that none of this best friend's words were true - naturally, except for the sentence that Xin Ya's house is far away from here.

"Don't be serious with me here, I know you are worried about my body, but no matter what, I don't want you to delay your relationship with Gu Ruiyu because you want to care about me."

Zhen Jiabao said to Xin Ya earnestly, with a bit of blame in her tone.

"Look at you, it doesn't matter if you have been relying on me these days, but you came so early today, does Gu Ruiyu really have no objection?"

Zhen Jiabao also asked Xin Ya the same question yesterday, but Xin Ya vaguely answered it, and then Zhen Jiabao brought it up again.