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

Zhen Jiabao nodded in satisfaction, and threw the small silver fork in his hand into the fruit bowl, making a tinkling sound.

"So why did you hide your illness from me? Is it because you think I don't care, so you don't want to humiliate yourself, or is it because of other reasons?"

Zhen Jiabao's eyes fell on the scenery outside the window. Today is a fine day, the sky is blue and blue, and occasionally there are cotton candy-like clouds floating by.

The bright and warm sun poured down from the gaps in the passing clouds. Because it was still early, it was not as hot as at noon, but with a touch of gentleness.

He Lianquan suddenly felt that his throat seemed to be blocked and it was difficult to speak, what could he say?
It was precisely because he didn't think that Zhen Jiabao would turn a blind eye to his physical condition, so he didn't want Zhen Jiabao to know.

Although it was out of the emotion that he didn't want Zhen Jiabao to worry, after all, he still made a mistake as big as the child's matter.

He suddenly realized that what Zhen Jiabao wanted to pursue now was that he ignored Zhen Jiabao's thoughts again and made a 'best choice' for Zhen Jiabao on his own.

His heart was like being stuffed with cotton balls soaked in hot water, and the whole heart fell down continuously, as if there was no limit.

Panic nailed He Lianquan to the bed. He didn't know if he made the same mistake twice in a short period of time, would Zhen Jiabao think of forgiving him.

It's all to blame... He Lianquan has always had this kind of thought in the recent period, but now under Zhen Jiabao's almost condemning eyes, he has this kind of thought more and more.

Zhen Jiabao did not intend to accuse Helian Quan of anything, but if the relationship between the two is to be reconciled, some things are like scars that have scabbed over, and the bloody forest must be uncovered. .

Otherwise, that old wound would never heal there. Even if the two of them held hands and hugged each other again, saying that they didn’t care, the real wound under the scabbed scar would still fester and rot year after year. You can't see it, but it is a crisis lurking all the time.

Zhen Jiabao did not allow such a crisis to exist between her and He Lianquan.

Seeing He Lianquan sitting on the bed with a blank stare, Zhen Jiabao sighed softly, deeply feeling that he didn't spend much time on the education of little lucky, but wasted all his education efforts on He Lianquan body.

But that's okay, after all, everyone has to be trained to be the best. Zhen Jiabao doesn't mind being a little troublesome before that.

"Okay, if you don't drink the medicinal food anymore, you will really waste all the painstaking efforts and labor of God of Cooking."

Zhen Jiabao stood up, walked to the edge of Helian Quan's hospital bed, and opened the lunch box swiftly. The medicinal food inside finally had a chance to see the light of day again, and almost immediately began to emit its own fragrance enthusiastically.

Maybe it was because of meeting Zhen Jiabao today, or maybe it was because He Lianquan's stomach also began to miss the cooking skills of God of Cooking. In short, Helian Quan, who had been quite loss of appetite in the past few days, the moment he smelled the fragrance, Stomach made a rumbling sound.

"..."

He Lianquan, who was still thinking about what Zhen Jiabao said to him, only felt that his stomach had betrayed his brain, and then blushed quietly.

Shouldn't this be an excellent opportunity to admit his mistakes in front of Zhen Jiabao and show his mind?

It's a pity that with the sound of my stomach, no matter how good the opportunity was, it was like dew like lightning, and it floated away into the distance with Helian Quan's unspoken remorse.

Zhen Jiabao couldn't help but chuckled, and then put on a straight face a second before Helian Quan looked over, very cooperatively pretending not to know what happened just now.

It's a pity that the more Zhen Jiabao cooperated with He Lianquan, the more regretful he felt, and deeply hated himself for not being able to live up to his body.

If he hadn't suddenly suffered from stomach problems, he wouldn't have succeeded in meeting Zhen Jiabao until now. He believed that he had already returned to Xishan Villa to make love with Zhen Jiabao.

Now that he lost the chain at such an important juncture, He Lianquan was heartbroken.

"...you'd better drink the medicinal food quickly."

Zhen Jiabao tried his best not to laugh, and kept his voice calm and said to He Lianquan, but as long as he was a person, he could tell how much effort was hidden under Zhen Jiabao's tense voice.

He Lianquan picked up the bowl resignedly, and when the tip of his tongue touched the medicinal food, the fragrant taste washed away a lot of the grief and indignation in his heart.

There is nothing more comfortable than drinking a familiar taste early in the morning. If there is, it may be the woman who is by my side, who happens to be my beloved.

He Lianquan sighed comfortably, only thinking that if he and Zhen Jiabao hadn't quarreled now, then he must be the happiest person in the world.

It's a pity that Zhen Jiabao hasn't shown signs of forgiving himself, at least he hasn't shown it yet, so He Lianquan can only wrong himself and succumb to the second happiest position in the world.

"Don't starve people out."

Zhen Jiabao's voice was small, but it still reached Helian Quan's ears, turning all his beautiful fantasies into bubbles.

Quietly blushing, He Lianquan turned the bowl of medicinal food back and forth a thousand times, and never put the bowl down until he felt the temperature on his face drop, then put the bowl back with a straight face on the table.

Zhen Jiabao's mission to visit He Lianquan today was accomplished, he swiftly put away the bowl and put it back in the lunch box.

"Since you've drank everything, I won't bother you any more, and you can take a good rest."

Zhen Jiabao's overly businesslike tone made He Lianquan feel a sense of panic in his heart. Could it be that his little wife got up early to bring him meals...

Is it really just food delivery?By the way, I ate a piece of Qin Xiaoyao.

Without thinking about it, He Lianquan stretched out his hand to grab the hem of Zhen Jiabao's jacket, but when Zhen Jiabao really turned around, he didn't know what to say to Zhen Jiabao.

"Would you...would you like to sit down for a while? NICK should bring breakfast over in a while."

There was a trace of invisible pleading in Helian Quan's voice, after all, Helian Quan missed Zhen Jiabao very much after not seeing him for such a long time.

He held onto Zhen Jiabao's clothes tightly, for fear of letting him go, but the words he said were so light, as complicated as his mood at the moment.

Zhen Jiabao patted the back of He Lianquan's hand with his free hand, and said to him with a smile: "That's unnecessary, it's not like I didn't have breakfast after I got home, let alone I haven't been with you yet Interest in having breakfast."

Zhen Jiabao saw that after she patted the back of He Lianquan's hand, she still hadn't let go of it, so she did it herself, and opened He Lianquan's fingers one by one.

Although He Lianquan pulled Zhen Jiabao's clothes very tightly just now, when Zhen Jiabao really tried to break them off, he let go of his hands very easily.

He was really afraid that if he was too recalcitrant, what would Zhen Jiabao do if he really got angry?
The trembling Helianquan listened attentively to Zhen Jiabao's trial.

"Whenever you really know where you went wrong and think about what to do in the future, I might give you this chance."

After saying this, she walked out of He Lianquan's ward with a lunch box in her hand. After opening the door, she patted the head of NICK who had been eavesdropping by the door.

"Look at your wretched appearance, are you still afraid that I will speak ill of you in front of your president?"

NICK stood up straight in a jerk, and said to Zhen Jiabao quite seriously: "The president is not from my family!"

Zhen Jiabao: "You don't have to separate the relationship like this."

He Lianquan had already heard NICK and Zhen Jiabao talking at the door of his ward, so he got ready and waited for Zhen Jiabao to enter the ward. At this time, he also had doubts in his heart.

Seeing that the interaction between Zhen Jiabao and NICK didn't look like they were exchanging songs before, He Lianquan cast a suspicious look at NICK behind Zhen Jiabao's back.

"If you want me to say that you and your president are in the same line, you don't have any brains. He told you to keep the news of his hospitalization from me, and you actually kept the news from me completely."

Zhen Jiabao saw the pleading in NICK's eyes, so he said something for him lightly.

The big stone in NICK's heart suddenly fell to the ground. He was not afraid that Zhen Jiabao would tell the truth in front of Helian Quan—after all, his wife, the president, had already said it in front of him, and he would not reveal the matter to Helian Quan. You must believe in Zhen Jiabao's character.

However, it is not certain whether the president of his family with a super IQ can guess what happened through clues.

Now that Madam is willing to say a few words for herself in front of the president, NICK knows that he is basically safe.

"Madam, we don't want you to worry. What's more, the president hopes that your forgiveness is the result of his hard work, not the pity of illness."

Hearing NICK's words in front of Zhen Jiabao unexpectedly, He Lianquan's face was still a little feverish, but he didn't want to interrupt NICK's narration in front of Zhen Jiabao.

Because what he said was exactly what He Lianquan wanted Zhen Jiabao to know, this time he kept the news of Zhen Jiabao's admission to the hospital, but in fact, he wanted to get Zhen Jiabao's forgiveness in a dignified manner.

Zhen Jiabao's pupils dilated slightly, and he felt that He Lianquan's gaze fell on her back, which made her feel hot all the way down.

He really wanted to run away, but he was afraid that he would be disadvantaged in front of He Lianquan if he did so, Zhen Jiabao stood there for a long time in a daze, then forced himself to nod as if nothing had happened.

"Oh, so what?"

Both He Lianquan and NICK were confused by Zhen Jiabao's rhetorical question, and Zhen Jiabao took advantage of this moment to leave the hospital with his lunch box.

After walking out of He Lianquan's ward, Zhen Jiabao only felt refreshed, as if he had shaken off the burden of tens of kilograms all over his body, and his feet felt windy.

Next, let's see how He Lianquan will show his sincerity to correct his mistakes. When he got in the car, the smile on Zhen Jiabao's face showed her good mood.

Stretching slightly, Zhen Jiabao licked his lower lip, which seemed to still have the smell of eating in Helian Quan's ward.

Pretty sweet.