The powerful pet of a wealthy family, he is very good at coaxing the husband of the chief executive.

After coming out of the room, Zhan Junyan went to the children's room next to him.

"gentlemen."

"gentlemen."

Ge Qin and Wang Fang called him one after another.

Zhan Junyan nodded and walked to the two little guys who were playing.

He held the toys aside and teased the two little guys while saying, "My wife has a cold. Let her have a good rest today and don't disturb her."

Ge Qin and Wang Fang responded in unison: "Yes, sir."

Hearing his voice, the two little guys made a sound of "ah, ah, ah", and then shouted "ba——ba~"

As a few days passed, it became clearer and clearer that the two little guys were calling people, but they only called back to dad and mom.

Zhan Junyan reached out for the babies to hold, and then said to them: "Baby, mommy is sick, she is well behaved, don't let her worry, okay?"

An'an Ningning seemed to understand, and said "Ahhhhh" a few more times.

"Then it's agreed that we will protect mom together from now on, do you understand?" Zhan Junyan said this while looking at his son.

Li Yi'an held his hand a little harder.

The corners of Zhan Junyan's lips curled up, and he gently pulled his hands out of the babies' hands.

"Be good, it's time for dad to go to the company."

The two little guys didn't cry or make any fuss, they just looked at him with their big eyes open.

"I'll be at home today." Zhan Junyan said to Ge Qin.

"Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of the young master and young lady."

Zhan Junyan nodded and turned his head to look at Wang Fang beside him, "Aunt Fang, please go take care of me. If anything happens, let me know at any time."

Wang Fang nodded, "Okay sir."

Zhan Junyan stood up and walked out, but thinking of Shen Lu's words, he stopped and told Wang Fang: "Remember to express breast milk for Xia Yao, so as not to cause a fever."

When he said this, Zhan Junyan felt a little unhappy.

He really doesn't want others to touch him.

Even if it's a woman.

Seeing the man's face suddenly darkened, Wang Fang was a little confused.

Thinking that she was moving too slowly, Wang Fang immediately leaned down and said, "Then I'll go to the lady's place."

After watching Wang Fang take a few steps outside, Zhan Junyan strode out.

When he walked out of the door, Zhan Junyan looked at the room next to him. Wang Fang was opening the door and going in.

After the door was closed, he went downstairs.

Downstairs, Ji Yi saw him appearing and asked quickly: "Sixth Master, should I have someone send over the documents that need to be processed today?"

Lin Yi thought that since his wife was sick, Master Liu would not be in the mood to go to the company.

But the day after tomorrow is the National Day holiday, and the company still needs to deal with some things.

"No, go to the company now."

After Zhan Junyan finished speaking, he walked out.

Ji Yi was stunned for a moment, then shouted from behind: "Sixth Master, you haven't had breakfast yet."

It's really a headache. I had a stomach bug last night, but I didn't even eat breakfast this morning.

The man didn't stop, and the anxious Ji Yi hurriedly said to Meng Han: "Have someone send you a breakfast to the company."

Ji Yi didn't have time to wait for packing, so he ran out and followed him.

Running to the car without a breath, Lin Yi opened the door for Zhan Junyan and said, "Master Liu, why don't you wait a moment and I'll ask the butler to pack breakfast and take it to the company for you?" "

Zhan Junyan sat down in the car and whispered: "Let's go directly."

Knowing his temper, Ji Yi didn't dare to say anything more and closed the car door.

When driving the car out of the mansion, Lin Yi was still a little confused: How could Mr. Liu still have the energy to go to the company when his wife was sick?

The bus delivering breakfast to the mansion drove faster. When Zhan Junyan's bus arrived at the company, Meng Han was already waiting with breakfast in hand.

Ji Yi hurriedly took the breakfast from Meng Han and ran to keep up with the man.

This morning, Ji Yi was as busy as anything.

Fortunately, he finally persuaded Zhan Junyan to have breakfast.

Of course, it must be because he mentioned Li Wanyuan again.

**

Li Wanyuan didn't know how long she had slept. She was woken up by Wang Fang.

"Huh? Aunt Fang, is it time to feed An Ningning?" Li Wanyuan asked while pinching her aching forehead.

"No, miss, it's noon. You should get up and have some lunch before going back to sleep."

noon?

How long has she slept?

Li Wanyan patted his still heavy head and slowly stood up.

Wang Fang quickly went to help her, "Slow down, Miss."

"Miss, how are you feeling?"

Li Wanyan sat up straight and found that his whole body felt weak, but his head was not as dizzy as in the morning.

"Feel much better."

Wang Fang touched Li Wanyan's forehead with her hand and was relieved when she found that the temperature was normal and she didn't sneeze.

"The weather is getting colder, so you must pay more attention to keeping warm." Wang Fang took a shawl and put it on Li Wanyan's shoulders.

"Thank you, Aunt Fang."

"Mr. Zhan told me, come on..." Wang Fang helped Li Wanyuan up. "Mr. Zhan was very worried about Miss. He called her several times and explained in detail that he would take good care of Miss."

Wang Fang also wanted to see the two of them back together, so she said a few more words.

"He..." Li Wanyuan hesitated to speak.

Wang Fang knew what she wanted to ask. He helped her sit down at the table and said, "Mr. Zhan left for the company after he asked me to take care of the lady early in the morning."

Li Wanyuan nodded numbly, suddenly feeling even more uncomfortable.

"Miss, don't talk anymore, eat the food while it's hot." Wang Fang handed the chopsticks to Li Wanxuan.

Li Wanyan ate, but she still had no appetite, so she didn't eat much.

Seeing her put down her chopsticks, Wang Fang said: "Miss, why do you only eat so much? You have to eat enough even if you don't have an appetite, so that you can recover faster."

"Aunt Fang~" Li Wanyuan waved her hand, "I really don't want to eat."

Her voice sounded soft and weak.

Wang Fang glanced at her and said, "Okay, I'll put things away first. Miss, please sit down for a while."

Li Wanyuan nodded, and Wang Fang packed away the things.

When he was alone, Li Wanyan stood up and looked for his cell phone.

Maybe when people are sick, they think more.

Li Wanzhen was a little concerned that Zhan Junyan went to the company when she was sick, but she felt that there was no psychological burden if he was not around to care about her.

It's quite contradictory.

Turning on the phone, I don't know if it was a coincidence or something, but a message about Zhan Junyan came over.

Li Wanyan didn't even notice that the corners of her lips raised slightly when she read the news.

z: [洇洇, are you feeling better? 】

Li Wanyan held her cell phone, thinking about how to reply to his message.

She wrote and deleted in the input box.

President's Office on the 28th floor of ZL Building.

Zhan Junyan kept watching the line "The other party is typing" on the top of the phone, appearing and disappearing, disappearing and reappearing.

After waiting for a long time, no message came. In the end, even the line of text was no longer displayed.

Zhan Junyan dropped his phone on the desk, but the next second it lit up.