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

He Lianquan stood up naturally and bent over to caress Zhen Jiabao's forehead. He felt that the temperature had dropped a little before he felt relieved.

The hostess couldn't help but lay on the bed and tilted her head to look out the window, and found that the sky outside the window had been dyed orange, blinked her eyes, and then asked Helian Quan.

"Have you called Xinya? I'm afraid she will worry about me if I don't go to work today. Besides, Xinya and I have been following the news together for the past few days. I'm afraid I'm sorry for her if I leave the team all of a sudden."

He Lianquan didn't expect that Zhen Jiabao was still thinking about work, so he bent his fingers angrily and tapped Zhen Jiabao's forehead.

"I've already called her for you. She heard that you were sick and almost rushed over to take care of you. However, Xishan Villa has not been reduced to the point where even her wife has to be taken care of when she is sick."

Zhen Jiabao couldn't help puffing his mouth on the bed and retorted: "Xin Ya is not an outsider."

He Lianquan stood up and glanced at Zhen Jiabao.

"She's not an outsider, isn't she still your insider?"

What He Lianquan said was a bit unreasonable, and Zhen Jiabao couldn't help feeling angry and funny.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Zhen Jiabao already had a fever, and her cheeks became red and pink due to the fever, and she was very pretty. In addition, Zhen Jiabao's smile made He Lianquan feel really cute, and she silently recited "she is sick" many times in her heart Only then did he suppress the urge to pinch Zhen Jiabao's cheek.

"I'll call Aunt Qin over to check on you again. The hanging bottle is almost finished, so there should be no need to continue it. After all, this kind of thing is not very good for the body."

He Lianquan moved his legs and feet before turning around and leaving the room as if nothing had happened. Zhen Jiabao bent his fingers as if he could still feel the residual warmth from Helian Quan's palm just now.

Unexpectedly, he could see such a gentle side of Helian Quan when he was sick. Zhen Jiabao was a little flustered, thinking that he might have thought that the voice he heard wrong was actually Helian Quan speaking.

Zhen Jiabao vaguely remembered that He Lianquan seemed to have a relatively important meeting today. Could it be that He Lianquan postponed this meeting to come back to see her?
Zhen Jiabao lay on the bed and shook his head fiercely.

How can this be?He Lianquan was famous for taking work as his life.

Just when Zhen Jiabao was thinking wildly, Aunt Qin entered Zhen Jiabao's bedroom with a small medicine box. Zhen Jiabao was naturally embarrassed to show his childlike attitude to Aunt Qin, and even more embarrassed to ask her when He Lianquan returned to Xishan Villa of.

But if Zhen Jiabao doesn't ask, it doesn't mean that Aunt Qin won't say anything, especially today when Helian Quan returned to the Xishan Villa with a frosty face, even Aunt Qin who watched Helian Quan grow up rarely saw it. Helian Quan had such a serious expression.

It seems that Madam is really valued and loved by the young master. Aunt Qin has made a new assessment of Zhen Jiabao's importance to Helian Quan in her heart, and the smile on Zhen Jiabao's face is a little more sincere.

"I thought it would take another two or three hours for you to wake up, but I didn't expect you to regain consciousness now... Madam is very sick today, even I have been serving in Xishan Villa for so many years, and I have rarely seen the young master so serious expression."

Although Zhen Jiabao didn't ask, how could Aunt Qin, who already felt Zhen Jiabao's special status in He Lianquan's heart, not seize the opportunity to gain favor for Helian Quan in front of Zhen Jiabao?

"When did He Lianquan come back today? I didn't delay his work, did I?"

Zhen Jiabao was lying on the bed, his whole head was sunk in the soft pillow, only a small face was exposed, it was not known whether it was flushed due to fever and sickness, or because of embarrassment because of what he asked.

Aunt Qin naturally comforted Zhen Jiabao.

"Don't worry, Ma'am, you were notified of your illness by NICK just after the meeting, so you came back in a hurry after the meeting, but the young master really cares about you. I couldn't help but change my face."

Aunt Qin is not usually a gossip and gossiper. Today she volunteered to be a matchmaker because she was worried about the relationship between He Lianquan and Zhen Jiabao. The result is also obvious. Zhen Jiabao believes in what her aunt said No doubt, very moved.

"Knowing that I didn't delay his meeting, I'm relieved."

Zhen Jiabao blinked and said softly to Aunt Qin.

After Aunt Qin and Zhen Jiabao finished talking, they stopped talking and got down to business in a blink of an eye. They took Zhen Jiabao's temperature again and found that the temperature had been controlled to a less serious level, so she was relieved.

"Madam has been too tired from work recently, and S City has caught up with the cold snap these two days, so this illness is so serious. Although the illness comes and goes quickly today, Madam still has to be careful. Don't go out easily any time, otherwise it will be very easy to fall ill again, and by then I am afraid it will not be as simple as it is today."

What Aunt Qin said was not alarmist, but her experience as a doctor. Originally, Zhen Jiabao wanted to obey Aunt Qin obediently, but when she thought about her job in the newspaper office, Zhen Jiabao couldn't help but feel bitter.

If she can't go out casually these days, what should she do with her work?

"How about this, Aunt Qin, you can prescribe some medicine for me, and I will take the medicine directly if I feel uncomfortable in the future, it's better than always tossing you like this."

Zhen Jiabao came up with a plan as soon as he opened his eyes, but Aunt Qin ruthlessly exposed it.

"I'm afraid Madam doesn't want to trouble me, but wants to go out to blow the cold wind."

Aunt Qin also heard from the housekeeper that Zhen Jiabao is currently working as a reporter. Although she doesn't understand why the wife of a well-off family chooses to be a reporter who is looked down upon by ordinary people, Aunt Qin is not a person who treats others casually. people who question their work.

But for Zhen Jiabao, Aunt Qin had to put forward her own opinion.

"If Madam is still thinking about her illness, I suggest you put aside work first. Otherwise, even if Madam takes medicine on time every day, it may not be able to withstand the cold wind. If Madam doesn't believe it, you can give it a try. In the current weather Madame only needs to go out for an hour or so, and when she comes back, she will surely fall ill again."

It's not that Zhen Jiabao didn't have a cold and a fever before, but he had never been disciplined so severely. Since childhood, Zhen Jiabao was not liked by the mother and daughter of the Zhen family, so even when Zhen Jiabao was sick occasionally, he would stand up on his own. The strange thing is that At that time, Zhen Jiabao didn't feel that illness was so uncomfortable, but now that He Lianquan held it in his hands for a long time, Zhen Jiabao actually felt so uncomfortable because of a small illness.

Sure enough, it is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal.

Zhen Jiabao lay on the bed and shook his head slightly, looking hopeless.

Aunt Qin only thought that Zhen Jiabao was still sighing because of her not letting her go to work, so she couldn't help but comfort her: "Madam, don't worry, as long as you stay in the house well, you will recover quickly, but I'm sure Until there is no problem, you are still not allowed to go out and stay for a long time at will.”

Aunt Qin now speaks to Zhen Jiabao very much like a serious dean. Although Zhen Jiabao is lying on the bed, she still can't help but nod along with Aunt Qin's words.

After He Lianquan went out to call Aunt Qin just now, he personally served a bowl of porridge in the kitchen. This porridge has been warming on the stove today, specially to prevent Zhen Jiabao from feeling hungry and uncomfortable when he wakes up. It's good to digest and has been kept on the stove.

By the way, two dishes of side dishes were served for the porridge, and He Lianquan personally carried a tray up to the second floor.

Aunt Qin had just checked Zhen Jiabao's body, and pulled out the hanging needle on the back of Zhen Jiabao's hand by the way. She was holding a wet towel to wipe the water stains on the back of Zhen Jiabao's hand.

"Master, why did you do it yourself?"

Aunt Qin was a little surprised when she saw that He Lianquan entered the door with a tray in person, but she was relieved when she thought of the identity of the sick person lying on the bed, and helped He Lianquan put a tray on Zhen Jiabao's bed. On the bed table, he watched helplessly as Helian Quan put the tray on the small table and helped Zhen Jiabao to sit up.

Although Zhen Jiabao is still ill, Aunt Qin still keenly catches the sweetness of love in the air.

Gee.

Although Zhen Jiabao's illness came on fiercely, it went away quickly. After receiving arm injections and hanging bottles during the day, and the physical cooling done by the people in Xishan Villa, Zhen Jiabao's body temperature had already approached to normal when he fell asleep at night. human body temperature.

However, although Aunt Qin had already said that Zhen Jiabao would not fall ill easily again as long as he didn't go out casually for a few days, but He Lianquan was still very worried about Zhen Jiabao's body, so he walked in with his own pillow in his hands that night. Zhen Jiabao's bedroom.

Although Zhen Jiabao's temperature has dropped to a level similar to that of ordinary people, after all, he still has no strength after a fierce illness today, so he was lying on the bed, lazily watching TV dramas, when He Lianquan entered the door, he thought it was someone The maid who brought her snacks and drinks didn't even raise her eyes.

He Lianquan couldn't help but frowned at the small table on Zhen Jiabao's bed. It was originally a small table for Zhen Jiabao to drink porridge after Zhen Jiabao woke up today, but after Zhen Jiabao finished drinking the porridge, he said that the small table was quite comfortable. Did not withdraw.

But now, the small table is almost filled with all kinds of snacks, plus a glass of juice, you always feel that life is more nourishing than when you are not sick.

"You are living a good life. You really don't look sick at all. You don't even think about whether these things should be eaten by a sick person like you?"

Helian Quan mistakenly glanced at the snacks on the small table, but he didn't see junk food like potato chips and spicy sticks that Zhen Jiabao usually ate, but some nuts and the like.

"...These are the ones that Aunt Qin said are edible. I don't eat anything I shouldn't eat casually."

Zhen Jiabao paused the screen of the mobile phone that was playing a TV series on the small table, and winked mischievously at He Lianquan confidently.

"Then I blamed you wrongly, but I also ask you to take a look at the current time—it is already ten o'clock in the evening."

He Lianquan put the pillow he was holding next to Zhen Jiabao, and watched Zhen Jiabao coldly announcing the current time like a time teller with no emotion.

"Ah...then why?"

Zhen Jiabao didn't understand Helian Quan's meaning at all, or even if Zhen Jiabao understood Helian Quan's meaning, he wouldn't easily follow Helian Quan's words.