The slag of quick time travel is difficult to attack

Originally, An Rui's personal cell phone seldom rang.

Most of the affairs will be handled by the communication secretary, business secretary, life secretary, confidential secretary, etc. in the secretary's office, and then summarized by the secretary general to the special assistant Len.Or the superior can contact Len directly, and Len will report to Anrui after dealing with it.Only a very small number of people can get An Rui's private number.

In addition, An Rui has almost no private life, except for his mother, father Barton and a few so-called "relatives" within the group who will contact him, and rarely have personal communication.

But after He Zihuan got An Rui's private number, An Rui's cell phone would ring at least three times a day.As long as the two of them didn't eat together, He Zihuan would send a message to remind An Rui to eat on time for breakfast, lunch and dinner.He was afraid of disturbing An Rui, so he didn't call often.

As soon as the notification sounded, An Rui frowned slightly and ignored it. After a minute or two, he pursed his lips and opened the information to read.The content is similar, but He Zihuan never repeats anything, every item is written now, and he will dutifully report his whereabouts.

After reading it, An Rui would basically not follow the man's request to eat, but continued to work on his own.On the one hand, he disdains He Zihuan's hypocritical concern, as if he would lose if he listens to him; on the other hand, he enjoys He Zihuan's hospitality, and feels a pleasure of humiliating a man, and even unknowingly becomes a habit.

An Rui has looked at the phone no less than ten times, and the black DiamondCrypto is still lying quietly.Annoyed at being influenced by that person, he forced himself to look away and focus on the document.

Anrui would receive He Zihuan's message on time at seven o'clock every night, but it was already 07:30, and there was still no activity on the phone.

An Rui looked at the phone again, finally put down the pen with a heavy face, called Len into the office and asked coldly, "Where is Jiang Zekai now?"

Len was taken aback, and immediately picked up the IPad to check.Jiang Zekai's whereabouts were tracked and reported 24 hours a day.But after signing the "Nurture Agreement", Anrui never asked again, this was the first time.

"Mr. Jiang set off from the apartment 10 minutes ago and is currently in the car with an unknown destination, heading towards the city center."

After hearing this, An Rui squinted his eyes and asked, "What else does he have to do today?"

"Judging from the schedule submitted by Ji Ming, Mr. Jiang's activities today have already..."

"Ring, ring, ring..." A clear wave came from Crypto, and the incoming call that flashed on the screen was "Jiang Zekai".

An Rui waved Len back, frowned and stared at the phone for two seconds before picking up the phone.

"Mr. An," the man's voice was deep and sexy, with a faint smile, "Did I bother you?"

An Rui pursed his lips and asked coldly, "What's the matter?"

He Zihuan asked softly, "It's already 07:30, have you had dinner yet?"

"Don't worry about it."

He Zihuan didn't care about his indifference, and his tone became more gentle, "I'm almost at the UN building, can I see you?"

An Rui hesitated, it turned out that the man was from the UN.He was silent for two seconds, hung up the phone directly, and told Len to release him through the internal line.

He Zihuan raised his eyebrows looking at the hung up phone, a smile flashed in his eyes, this man is really arrogant.

He glanced at the insulation box in his hand, and suddenly thought of Su Yanlin.Anrui and Su Yanlin are completely different in appearance and personality, but they are somewhat similar.For example, they all have different opinions, for example, they all like sweets.

He Zihuan closed his eyes and took a deep breath, drove Su Yanlin out of his mind, and got out of the nanny's car.Although the flow rate of the small world is much slower than that of the real world, the feeling of He Zihuan's time is the same, which inevitably makes people feel in a trance, and he doesn't like this kind of trance.

The system said that every world is real, but to He Zihuan, only the real world is "real" and "important".His only goal is to complete the mission and return to reality.

He Zihuan made it to the top floor unimpeded, and was led by Len to the CEO's office.This is his second visit, and he is familiar with the road, and he is not at all uncomfortable because of the last humiliation.

Under Anrui's questioning eyes, he put the four-layer insulated box on the conference table and opened it, "I know that although I send you messages every day, you will definitely not listen to me, so I came here to deliver meals today."

He Zihuan smiled at An Rui and said, "Mr. An, do me a favor and try my skills."

The words of refusal stuck on his lips, An Rui didn't believe it, "You did it?"

He Zihuan nodded with a smile, "Yes, I made it in the apartment and it's still warm."

An Rui walked to the table. The staple food was millet porridge, and the side dishes included fried fungus, sweet and sour fish, and pork bone and pumpkin soup.It is indeed not the craft of a professional chef, but it is very well done, with a complete color, fragrance and taste, which makes people's index fingers move.

An Rui swallowed unconsciously, feeling hungry.He also knows that he has a stomach problem and should eat well.But after going abroad, I forgot to eat and sleep, was extremely busy, and was under too much pressure. At first, I had no time to eat, and later I lost interest in food.

An Rui only knows how to climb up blindly. To be honest, he doesn't care about his body. Sometimes stomach pain can even give him a sense of security, feeling that he is alive and working hard.

He Zihuan sat down according to the person, put a bowl of millet porridge in front of him, and put the chopsticks into An Rui's hands.

An Rui did not refuse, took a sip of millet porridge, and tasted the three dishes one by one.

He Zihuan stared at him expectantly, with a slightly apprehensive expression.An Rui raised his eyebrows, it was very appetizing, he rarely felt so eager to eat at this moment.

An Rui scanned several small wounds on He Zihuan's hands, which had appeared from time to time before, but now he knew how it came about.He wondered, "When did you learn to cook?"

He Zihuan put vegetables into An Rui's bowl and said, "In just these two months, today's cooking class is over, and I can finally cook it for you." He joked, "Otherwise, if you don't have good skills, how dare you show your eyes in front of Mr. An .”

An Rui's hand holding the chopsticks froze, did He Zihuan learn cooking for him?

He Zihuan said calmly: "Millet porridge and pumpkin nourish the stomach, fungus is good for the body, light and appetizing. You like sweet food and seafood, so you made sweet and sour fish. Pork bone soup nourishes your body. You are too tired recently, drink more to replenish your energy .”

"Although hotel and apartment chefs make better food than mine, it's not healthy enough. Your stomach needs to be nourished slowly. I put less seasoning. If it's lighter, you should have more appetite."

An Rui listened to He Zihuan clearly explain what he had learned without blinking an eye.The man showed concern in every word, which made his chest swell faintly, and panicked inexplicably.

An Rui was a little upset, with a stern face and no words, but his body began to eat uncontrollably.In the end, two-thirds of them were wiped out, which was nearly half more than the usual food intake.

He Zihuan put away the insulated box, wrapped An Rui in his arms, ignored the other party's cold face, leaned over and kissed his lips and asked, "Can I still deliver food to you in the future?"

An Rui pushed the man away and walked back to the seat, noncommittal.

He Zihuan said in a seemingly false way: "It's my job to please and take care of the benefactor, Mr. An, please give me a chance."

An Rui paused, inexplicably irritable.That's right, he and He Zihuan are only in a nurturing relationship, and He Zihuan is just doing this to please the benefactor, so why should he care about it and mess up his thoughts.

He Zihuan saw that he acquiesced, stopped disturbing him, and left the UN building knowingly.

After this day, He Zihuan tried his best to find opportunities and time to cook for Anrui.

If An Rui stayed overnight in the apartment, He Zihuan would get up early the next day to make breakfast, and even pack it for An Rui to eat on the road.As long as he and Anrui are in City A at noon and night, whether they are filming or participating in an event, He Zihuan must borrow the kitchen to find ingredients and make a meal and deliver it to Anrui in person or by someone.If the two places are separated, He Zihuan will still send text messages to remind Anrui to eat on time.

He Zihuan really put Anrui first, so much so that he was photographed cutting vegetables and tossing spoons more than once by fans, which quickly became a hot search on the whole Internet.

"Husband Zekai" "Has good looks, acting skills and cooking skills" "Perfect man" "Marry Jiang Zekai if you want to marry" "Culinary warm man" "Jiang Zekai is passionate about cooking, so he can make it for his girlfriend in the future?"

He Zihuan flipped through Weibo and twitched his lips, and posted a picture of today's three dishes and one soup on the Internet, with the words "need to work hard".Others only thought that he wanted to practice cooking more diligently, but He Zihuan hinted that he would work harder to shake An Rui.

Weibo quickly rushed to the headlines, leaving a group of female fans screaming out of breath.There is even a wave of homemade bento craze in the entertainment industry, and everyone from celebrities to passers-by has posted their own bento.

Under He Zihuan's careful care, An Rui did eat more regularly, his appetite was better than before, and his complexion and energy improved.But He Zihuan didn't expect that he made An Rui's mouth too big, or more precisely, made An Rui's need for food to contain emotion is far greater than his demand for its value and taste.

During the annual meeting of the UN Group, An Rui returned to the UK for seven days. When he returned to City A, he couldn't stand upright. After holding on to the apartment, he immediately fell asleep due to a high fever.A group of private doctors and He Zihuan stayed by his bed for a day and a night before the high fever subsided, and there was no serious problem.

An Rui used to eat irregularly, but he would not starve himself to the extreme, he would always eat some, to a certain extent, his stomach was strengthened by his training.

But when he got used to eating regularly, his stomach became more delicate after being healed by He Zihuan.An Rui didn't like to eat other meals, and after a few days he suffered from stomach problems again.

Coupled with the fact that there were so many things to do and the pressure was great, Anrui had no time for treatment and recuperation, and the chain reaction caused a high fever.

He was lying on the bed with a flushed face, still hanging water with his right hand.Anrui's skin was extremely fair, and his morbid fever was obvious.At this moment, he had shed his usual indifferent and gloomy shell, his brows were furrowed because of the pain, and he opened his mouth slightly to inhale, his rare weakness made people feel distressed.

Only He Zihuan was left guarding the room. He leaned against the pillar and stared at An Rui, his black eyes were deep and unclear.

At the beginning, Anrui was allowed to go abroad not only because of the need to set up a situation, but also because He Zihuan firmly believed that the sense of accomplishment, sense of identity and a person's social value are the most important factors affecting happiness.

And Anrui happened to be denied from childhood to adulthood, so when he relied on his own efforts to reinvent himself, he stepped up to the top of the world step by step.Not only because of having money and wealth, but also because of being recognized by society, the happiness value should not be low.

But now the happiness value is only 30, and after adopting He Zihuan, it fluctuated back and forth to 35.

It was at this moment that He Zihuan really realized that An Rui was completely different from him.Career can indeed make a person happy, but UN has never been where Anrui desires and is full of enthusiasm.He tried his best to do it, and he did it well, but he left no room for it.

Because he can abandon it at any time, his heart is empty.

He Zihuan used to disdain to give up his career and his own people for love, but he has to admit that for Anrui, the only thing that can fill his empty heart is the love and warmth he longs for from the bottom of his heart.

It has nothing to do with independence of personality, it is caused by a bad environment since childhood.

An Rui's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he was about to wake up.

He Zihuan lowered his eyes and restrained his thoughts for a moment, walked to the bed and sat down.Taking a sip of water, he leaned over and kissed his lips, and slowly entered An Rui's mouth.

[The author has something to say]: Thank you, Shui Youyan, for your reward~ Meme~