Wrongly married sweet marriage, the president's contract wife

After Qiao Ran finished soaking in the hot spring, she slept for a while.

When I woke up, it was already noon.

Zuo Chenye was not around, she sat up from the bed, suddenly felt a little lost, and immediately shook her head, what happened to her?

To expect him to be by her side all the time?My brain is really burned out.

There was a thermos next to the bed, and she took a few sips to moisten her throat.

Putting on a coat, she left the room and came to the first floor.

I didn't eat much for breakfast and felt a little hungry.It was almost noon, and Aunt Wang was nowhere to be seen, and no lunch was prepared?

She was a little puzzled, and when she walked into the kitchen, she realized that Zuo Chenye was standing in front of the ledge, with his back on his back, facing the vegetable sink, and he didn't know what he was doing.

"What are you doing in the kitchen?"

She suddenly made a sound behind her, and Zuo Chenye, who was originally concentrating on it, was startled, the sharp blade slashed across his index finger, making a cut.

He frowned, and quickly put down the knife in his hand.

Qiao Ran walked to him and found that his finger was cut and blood was coming out.

She whispered, "Oh my God, you cut your finger! What are you doing in the kitchen? Where's Aunt Wang?"

With a low curse, she quickly found a medical kit from the living room.

He took a step forward, grabbed his hand, and rinsed it under the tap.

"Aunt Wang, I asked her to buy sturgeon. The market is a bit far away, so I haven't come back yet." He withdrew his hand, "It's okay, just a small injury. The scratch is not deep."

Qiao Ran gave him a slight glare, and pulled his hand over, "No matter how small the injury is, it needs to be dealt with."

After finishing speaking, she took out the disinfectant, dipped it in cotton swab to wipe his wound, then applied iodophor, and finally wrapped him with a band-aid.

"What the hell are you doing here?" She grumbled and complained, "It's nothing."

"I'll make you lunch." He pointed to a corner of the kitchen, where something seemed to be cooking in the pot, "Don't you smell the aroma?"

Qiao Ran sniffed it, and there was a scent of vegetables. She was sick, so her sense of smell was not very sensitive. When she walked in, she didn't notice it.

"The stew is ready. You just woke up. You must be hungry. I'll get you a bowl." He was about to walk over.

Qiao Ran pushed him away.

She walked to the pot, opened it, and there was a pot of porridge that was full of color and fragrance.Looking at it has an appetite.

The most important thing is that he has definitely worked hard.

Her favorite saury meat, in fact, this kind of fish has a lot of bones, and she can remove all the bones. There is also wild duck meat and ham, which are afraid that the taste will be too old, so they are almost shredded. A little blemish.The diced vegetables are cut neatly and meticulously.Don't underestimate how much thought it takes to make a simple pot of porridge.

It doesn't look like Aunt Wang's handwriting, because Aunt Wang is usually not so meticulous.

She turned her head to look at Zuo Chenye suspiciously.

"You did it?"

"Yeah. You're sick. I see that you hardly ate anything in the morning. I thought you must have no appetite, so I made a simple porridge. I wanted to make a few more dishes, but Aunt Wang hasn't bought the missing ingredients. .” He pointed to the stove, and when he was preparing the ingredients just now, he cut his hand.

Simple?It's not easy at all.Qiao Ran thought to himself.

"Enough. You don't need to cook, it's enough to eat."

She took a bowl, slid the white porcelain spoon across the thick porridge, scooped a bowl for herself, and scooped a bowl for him at the same time.

The aroma was alluring, and she took a sip while sitting at the dining table.

Delicate and lubricated taste, even if you have no appetite, you can still taste the umami.Suddenly, her heart was filled with panic, and an unspeakable feeling gradually pervaded.

"How is it? Is it good?" He sat down beside her.

"Well. It's okay." She said against her will.More than okay, it was simply delicious.

"Hehe." Zuo Chenye laughed, and he took a few bites himself, looking at his phone while eating.

"About your affairs, the headlines and hot searches are all full, and there is no sign of fading away. The praise is unanimous. If this continues, you will have to wear a mask when you go out in the future." He joked.

Qiao Ran frowned, this was the thing she hated the most.

"I called Zhuo Le and asked him to withdraw all of them."

"That's fine." Zuo Chenye agreed, he understood Qiao Ran's character, "I'll also ask someone to remove all the photos, so as not to affect your normal life."

Just as I was talking, Aunt Wang came back with the dishes.

Seeing them, "Young Master Zuo, Mr. Qiao, have you all eaten? I just bought the food, so I'll make it for you quickly."

"No need, I'm already full. I can't eat any more." Qiao Ran smiled and waved her hands, "Go and do other things."

"Okay. I'll cook something delicious for you tonight." Aunt Wang walked into the kitchen with a smile.

After Qiao Ran finished her porridge, she walked to the living room window.

Call Zhuo Le, "Hey, Zhuo Le, remove my headlines and trending searches. I just checked and there are too many comments."

"Sister, what's the matter with so many comments? They're all good reviews." Zhuo Le smiled, "Sister's charm is boundless, and all kinds of good reviews below, the traffic is much higher than that of celebrities."

"I'm worried that I'll reveal all the past. No matter how much I publicize it, I won't be able to go out properly in the future." Qiao Ran looked at the scenery outside the window. Intrusion of public opinion."

"Understood, sister, don't worry, I've suppressed all the news about An'an. Sister, don't worry, I can't withdraw now, and I will definitely withdraw it for you within 24 hours." Zhuo Le promised.

"Well, okay." Qiao Ran looked at his watch, 24 hours was almost here.

"Sister, when will you resume work?" Zhuo Le asked.

"Tomorrow, I will go to work in the morning. Well, I am not wearing a mask. Please explain to your colleagues first, so that they are mentally prepared. lest everyone be too surprised."

At this time, Zuo Chenye suddenly snatched her phone, "I won't go to work tomorrow."

"Hey, what are you doing snatching my phone?" Qiao Ran stared at Zuo Chenye slightly annoyed, wanting to go forward and grab the phone back.

But Zuo Chenye was taller than her, so when she grabbed the phone, he hugged her full instead.

He put his arm around her and said angrily, "What are you thinking? You have to go to work even though you are sick? The fever is gone? Will it not happen again tomorrow?"

Zhuo Le heard it on the phone and asked anxiously, "Master Zuo, is sister sick? Is it serious? What's wrong?"

Zuo Chenye said to the phone, "Serious, pneumonia, need to recuperate. Go to work when you're done."

After finishing speaking, he hung up her phone on his own initiative.

"Who said I had pneumonia??" Qiao Ran was so angry that she was talking nonsense.

Zuo Chenye picked her up on the spot, and suddenly kissed her forehead with his thin lips.

She was stunned.

He just tried the temperature of her forehead.Kissed her forehead twice, "Obviously the fever has not subsided, and the temperature will come and go again in the afternoon. The doctor specifically told me that you are not allowed to go anywhere without my permission!! Now, you go back to bed and sleep, Ann, I will go there in person today catch."

Qiao Ran, "..."

Such a domineering man...