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

How can Aunt Qin know Zhen Jiabao's temperament? Although Aunt Qin does not live in Xishan Villa and has relatively little contact with Zhen Jiabao, she must know that Aunt Qin and Uncle Ji have a very close relationship. It can be said that once anything happens in Xishan Villa, she likes it. Share it with Aunt Qin.

"But madam, you don't have to worry. If you feel that staying in the villa every day is too stuffy, you can breathe properly, but you must pay attention to keeping warm and keeping time. It is best not to spend more than half an hour outdoors every day."

As a doctor, Aunt Qin naturally has her professional ethics, but although Zhen Jiabao can't go back to work contentedly, at least she can let Zhen Jiabao go out every day to get some air.

This is the biggest concession she can make as the personal physician of Xishan Villa.

Zhen Jiabao originally hoped that Aunt Qin would let him go out to work earlier, but he didn't expect to get Aunt Qin's permit to let him go out to breathe.

But this is much better than before, Zhen Jiabao thought bitterly, if Aunt Qin didn't say this, I'm afraid he wouldn't even have the chance to go out to get some air.

That guy Helian Quan will definitely wrap himself up tightly and enshrine him at home every day. Coupled with the clever eyes of Xishan Villa, Zhen Jiabao has no doubts about what a depressing life he will face in the past few days .

After giving instructions to the two of them, Aunt Qin saw that Helian Quan was fine, so she took the initiative to find an excuse and left the bedroom, leaving an independent space for this distressed couple in a certain sense.

"Helian Quan, how do you feel now? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Seeing that He Lianquan looked at him as if he had something to say, Zhen Jiabao thought that He Lianquan was not feeling well physically, so he immediately wanted to call Aunt Qin back.

He Lianquan raised his hand to stop Zhen Jiabao's movement, because He Lianquan still had a hanging needle inserted in the back of his hand, so the range of movement could not be too large, but Helian Quan still landed his hand on Zhen Jiabao very precisely. On the back of his hand, by the way, he rubbed it twice with his thumb.

Zhen Jiabao's small face suddenly turned pink.

This hooligan, who usually looks serious, but when he was sick, he seemed to have opened up the second channel of Ren and Du, and he learned the homework of molesting without a teacher.

He Lianquan admired the blush on Zhen Jiabao's face with satisfaction, blinked his eyes and motioned Zhen Jiabao to come over.

"water."

Although He Lianquan teased Zhen Jiabao lightly and lightly just now, after all, he had just woken up and was considered ill, so his throat still felt very thirsty.

Zhen Jiabao originally thought that He Lianquan was going to have some other trick to moles people, but when he heard Helian Quan asked for water, he immediately began to reflect in his heart what mess he was thinking.

The glass of warm water just now was already cold, and besides, I just used that glass of warm water to moisten Helian Quan's lips, so I couldn't use it. Zhen Jiabao ran downstairs and poured a glass of warm water for He Lian Quan. Lying on the hospital bed, I carefully inserted a straw into the cup.

"Hey, be careful, the water should not be hot."

Zhen Jiabao paid great attention to the temperature when pouring water for He Lianquan, so after He Lianquan drank the water, he only felt the warm water flowing over his limbs and bones, giving him a little strength.

I don't know if this is a psychological effect, anyway, He Lianquan attributed all this to Zhen Jiabao who poured water for him.

He Lianquan's body's need for water was very high after being ill for a while, and he almost drank the glass of water that Zhen Jiabao poured down in one gulp.

Seeing that He Lianquan drank so much water in one go, Zhen Jiabao felt that it was not easy for He Lianquan, so he held the empty glass in his hand and looked at He Lianquan worriedly.

"Do you still want to drink water now? Do you want me to pour you another glass?"

Lying on the bed, He Lianquan shook his head slightly, and lightly touched the bed with his hand to signal Zhen Jiabao to come to bed.

However, Zhen Jiabao shook his head: "You are still receiving an injection. If I go to bed, I am afraid that I will touch your injection. What if the blood comes back or something?"

He Lianquan frowned dissatisfied when he saw that Zhen Jiabao's face had receded from the blush after being molested by him and looked a little pale.

Zhen Jiabao was taken aback by the news of He Lianquan's illness early in the morning, coupled with complex emotions such as guilt and worry, and because Zhen Jiabao had already been ill yesterday, he looked very weak now.

Helian Quan frowned and stared at Zhen Jiabao's face for a long time. Zhen Jiabao, who was immersed in his own thoughts, already felt that there was something wrong with Helian Quan's gaze, so he blinked and spoke calmly.

"Come here for a moment, come face to face."

He Lianquan said to Zhen Jiabao in a low and sexy tone.

Zhen Jiabao couldn't help but feel that He Lianquan had some tricks to deal with him, and couldn't help but feel that He Lianquan was simply indescribable.

How long has it been since you just woke up from a lethargic sleep?

But complaining in his heart, Zhen Jiabao obediently moved his face to He Lianquan's side and waited for He Lianquan's next move.

To Zhen Jiabao's surprise, He Lianquan just looked carefully at Zhen Jiabao's face for a while.

"I thought it was right."

He Lianquan's tone was as sexy as fine silk, but also had a hoarse taste that might be due to illness.

Zhen Jiabao's face couldn't help turning pink again.

"You really haven't washed your face since you got up today, right?"

After hearing these words, Zhen Jiabao's face was not only a little pink, but completely red immediately.

"You just want to tell me this kind of thing?"

Zhen Jiabao raised his head abruptly, angrily looked at He Lianquan who was holding back his laughter, and accused him.

"Don't you look at who I am in such a mess because of. I have worked so hard to stay here all day today. How can I have time to clean myself up?"

Zhen Jiabao defended aggrievedly, but felt that he really had nothing to say to He Lianquan, so he simply turned his head and ignored He Lianquan.

However, He Lianquan didn't care about Zhen Jiabao's petty temper, and said again: "I haven't finished my sentence yet...Why are you so anxious to get angry, I didn't say you are not good-looking."

Zhen Jiabao's ears moved, but before turning his body back, he turned his back to Helian Quan and mumbled, "What do you mean by that, you just didn't say it out of your mouth."

He Lianquan said helplessly: "Of course I know that you have been taking care of me today, so why would I think you are not good, but I think you are very beautiful today, really."

Perhaps it was because He Lianquan was sick now, Zhen Jiabao couldn't stop arguing with He Lianquan, even though he felt that what He Lianquan said was just to make himself happy, he forgave Helian Quan very quickly .

He Lianquan raised the other hand without the needle, and Zhen Jiabao understood, and immediately put his hand in Helian Quan's hand.

He Lianquan and Zhen Jiabao were leaning against the bed and talking, this picture looked warm and romantic, if it wasn't for Helian Quan's hand with a hanging needle, it would be as moving as an oil painting.

It's a pity that this kind of scene didn't last long. After hearing that He Lianquan had woken up, Uncle Ji went up to the second floor with a tray to deliver food to He Lianquan, but he hesitated after reaching the door.

There is no other reason, just because the current appearance of He Lianquan and Zhen Jiabao no longer makes Uncle Ji feel ruthless to destroy them.

In the end, He Lianquan was the first to spot Uncle Ji who was standing at the door in a dilemma, and pushed Zhen Jiabao's hand to signal her to look at the door.

After seeing Uncle Ji's figure, Zhen Jiabao was a little embarrassed, took his hand out of He Lianquan's hand, got up and went to the door, and took the tray from Uncle Ji's hand.

"Just now when He Lianquan woke up, I should have gone down and served it to him. It was my negligence to ask you to bring it up."

It was only then that Zhen Jiabao remembered that He Lianquan hadn't eaten yet. He looked at the time and it was almost evening. Helian Quan must have missed breakfast and lunch for the day and was already hungry. Zhen Jiabao couldn't help but blame himself for his carelessness.

"It doesn't matter, it's my duty to take care of the young master and madam."

Uncle Ji didn't refuse when Zhen Jiabao took the tray from his hands. Anyway, the meal was for the young master, so it was just for the fun of the young couple.

"Then Madam, I'll go down first. Do Madam want dinner on the second floor or in the dining room?"

Zhen Jiabao bit her lip and thought for a while before deciding to ask the maid to bring the dinner to the second floor.

Uncle Ji seemed to have predicted Zhen Jiabao's answer, and the smile on his face deepened.

"Okay madam, I will ask Xiaoxia to bring dinner to the second floor."

Uncle Ji bent over again and bowed to Zhen Jiabao, and then left the door. Zhen Jiabao turned around with the tray and put the tray of porridge and side dishes on the bedside table, and he did it by the bedside. The porridge bowl was picked up.

"The temperature of this porridge is not too hot, so it can be eaten directly."

Zhen Jiabao said to He Lianquan while taking a sip himself.

Seeing that Zhen Jiabao meant to feed him, He Lianquan couldn't help but speak.

"Should you let me sit up first?"

It was only then that Zhen Jiabao suddenly realized that she had no experience in taking care of others, so she frantically put the porridge bowl on the tray, and when she turned around, she was about to help Helian Quan to sit up.

But Zhen Jiabao had to move even more. Suddenly, as if remembering something, he ran to the sofa in the room, picked up a firmer cushion, and leaned against the head of the bed.

Seeing Zhen Jiabao's movements, He Lianquan couldn't help but bend his eyes, and was dragged by Zhen Jiabao to sit up straight.

"Just tell me what kind of food you want to eat, otherwise, I'm afraid there will only be porridge."

In order to ease the embarrassment, Zhen Jiabao stirred the porridge in the bowl with a spoon while teasing He Lianquan, but He Lianquan just rolled his eyes and did not reply, the spoon in Zhen Jiabao's hand had already been brought to Helian Quan's mouth.

It was Zhen Jiabao's first time feeding someone else, so his movements were naturally very unskilled, and he didn't even know how to change the angle of holding the spoon to let Helian Quan eat the porridge.

Fortunately, Helian Quan didn't care about this, and adjusted the angle to eat the spoonful of porridge.

To be honest, when He Lianquan just woke up, he really didn't feel hungry. After all, he spent the whole day in a lethargic sleep without any physical exertion, so naturally he didn't feel that much. Hungry, but as soon as Zhen Jiabao fed the porridge, Helian Quan felt that his hunger increased exponentially.

It didn't take long for Helian Quan to drink this bowl of porridge. Although Zhen Jiabao was a little jerky when feeding Helian Quan the porridge at first, he gradually gained some experience. When the porridge was almost finished, she was already very skilled in feeding the porridge.

After Helian Quan's stomach was loaded with warm porridge, he felt that his whole body's strength recovered bit by bit, and only then did he feel that the pajamas he was wearing were a bit uncomfortable.

The pajamas were almost soaked from the sweat when he was sick. He Lianquan had been served meticulously since he was a child, how could he suffer such grievances.