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"Mum doesn't know whether to agree or not." An An actually wanted it very much in his heart. If he had such advanced equipment, he could easily hack into most websites.

"Your mommy won't object. An'an, your mommy and I are collaborating on a project. Your mommy will provide me with many new technologies. Reciprocity is what should be done." Zuo Chenye coaxed softly .

He can see that An An is a genius in the network, and An An needs these smart devices.

"Okay. But you have to tell Mommy." Qiao Ze'an is very polite.

The first time he saw Zuo Chenye was at the airport. At that time, he thought Zuo Chenye had bullied Mommy, so he used a slingshot to teach him a lesson.

Now it seems that he may have misunderstood him at the time. He still likes the uncle in front of him very much.

Moreover, the atmosphere between the uncle in front of him and Mommy is completely different from that of Uncle Zhuo Le.

Although he didn't understand much, he also understood that the relationship between them must not be simple.

Mommy never mentioned anything about Dad.He actually wished he had a father.Moreover, he hoped that Mommy would not be alone.

"Oh, I see."

Seeing An An being so sensible, Zuo Chenye suddenly felt distressed.What kind of experience did a child who is obviously less than four years old make him mature so early.

At such a young age, she obviously still doesn't understand anything, and she is acting like a baby, but An An has to bear so much.

His heart couldn't help but ache, all of this was his fault.

In the evening, Qiao Ran cooked snowflake steak, fried shrimp, and vegetable porridge.

Soon, she brought the prepared meals to the dining table.

"An'an, it's time to eat." She looked outside, lying in Zuo Chenye's arms all over, watching Qiao Zean, who was watching cartoons, frowned.

The two of them merged together so quickly.

Had a great time.

"Mummy, I'm here." Qiao Ze'an jumped off Zuo Chenye's lap and climbed onto the dining chair, he was very hungry.

Qiao Ran served him rice and a piece of snowflake steak for him, "Eat it quickly."

Zuo Chenye also went to the dining table and sat down, "Is the porridge specially made for me?" He actually felt a little uncomfortable today, and he didn't have much appetite, and he didn't really want to eat greasy things.

The vegetable porridge on the table looked very appetizing.

"I made it for myself." Qiao Ran gave him an annoyed look, filled a bowl for herself, and didn't serve his, and started to eat on her own.

Zuo Chenye didn't care too much, he served himself a bowl of vegetable porridge.

After eating, Zuo Chenye returned to the sofa.

Soon, after An An finished eating, she also climbed onto the sofa, and the two continued to watch cartoons together.

After Qiao Ran finished tidying up, she walked out of the kitchen and saw Zuo Chenye still lingering.

She frowned and said dissatisfiedly, "Young Master Zuo, you should leave after dinner."

At this time, An An, who was leaning against Zuo Chenye's arms, suddenly said, "Uncle, are you so hot? It's so warm."

Zuo Chenye was taken aback, "Really?"

He was indeed not feeling well, and felt a little chilly.An An said he was very hot?

He reached out and touched his forehead. His palm was already hot, but he didn't feel anything.

Qiao Ran frowned, stepped forward, stretched out her hand, and touched his forehead. Then, she whispered, "God, it's so hot, you have a fever!"

"Fever?" Zuo Chenye frowned slightly, no wonder he felt uncomfortable.

"Oh, I guess I caught a cold last night." He said, he had been taking cold showers repeatedly last night, and took another cold shower in the morning.It's not all because of her, drunk and teasing him non-stop.

He is not a pure-hearted person, and it is not easy to control himself.

"I'm so uncomfortable, please cover me with a blanket, it's so cold." He pretended to lie down on the sofa, pretending to be weak.

"You." Qiao Ranxiu frowned, he looked energetic just now, but suddenly withered, who is he fooling?

"Go back to your apartment and rest, don't sleep on my sofa here." She said dissatisfiedly, "I'll buy you medicine, and I'll send it to you later. Drink more hot water, you are an adult, sleep with a cold Just one night."

"It's so uncomfortable, so cold. In my room, the kettle is broken, and I can't even drink hot water." He pretended to curl up.

Qiao Ze'an jumped off the sofa, bumped and ran to the room, and brought a blanket.

He was small, dragging the blanket on the ground, dragging it all the way, and then he covered Zuo Chenye's body with the blanket.

Zuo Chenye expressed gratitude, and moved, "An'an is the best. Thank you."

"You're welcome." After finishing speaking, An An continued to climb onto the sofa, nestled next to Zuo Chenye, and continued to play with Zuo Chenye's mobile phone.

"..."

Qiao Ran was speechless, they had only known each other for a long time, and they already had such a tacit understanding.

"I'll buy you some medicine." She said helplessly.

He caught a cold and fell ill last night. Although he didn't say anything, she guessed that it was more or less related to her.

When he turned around and was about to leave, he suddenly reached out and grabbed her skirt.

"Don't go. Don't go, stay with me. I don't need to take medicine, just sleep."

Perhaps the temperature was a little high, and his eyes looked a little confused and hopeful at this moment.

Her heart softened, and she couldn't say anything to refute.

"I'll see if there is any medicine at home." She suddenly remembered that maybe Zhuo Le would prepare some standing medicines.

She hurriedly got up to look for it, avoiding the embarrassing scene in front of her.

She searched around the lockers in the living room and dining room, and found Zhuo Le's standing medicine box prepared in advance.She opened the medicine box, rummaged through everything, and found an ear thermometer, antipyretic patch, and Fenghan antipyretic powder.

Sure enough, Zhuo Le was very considerate and prepared everything.

She used an ear thermometer to take Zuo Chenye's temperature.

With beautiful eyes wide open, she whispered, "Oh my god, it's 39.8 degrees. The fever is so high! No, you have to go to the hospital."

"No, I'm fine." Zuo Chenye wrapped himself in a blanket, refusing to move.

"Uncle, you shouldn't be afraid of injections, are you?" An An threw a sentence over.

"How is it possible?" Zuo Chenye sat up immediately, but An An couldn't let An An look down on him, "I'm in good spirits, but I just caught a cold last night, I'll be fine after a good night's sleep, and I don't need to go to the hospital."

"Forget it, I'll make Fenghan Fever Powder for you." Qiao Ran sighed, then turned and went to the kitchen to make medicine for him.

Then, she came out with a glass and handed it to him, "Drink it, it should be useful."

Zuo Chenye stared at the dark liquid in the glass, his handsome eyebrows furrowed, "What is this, it looks so nasty to drink."

"Hehe, are you a child? Are you still coaxing you to take medicine?" Qiao Ran glanced at him with disdain.

"No need to coax, just feed me."

He smiled roguely at her.