Two world soft rice

Returning from the hot Maldives to the humid Shanghai, Du Zhen couldn’t resist the temperature difference. The next day, he felt a little uncomfortable. Fell down on the bed.When he woke up in a daze, Zhang Jingxin was already sitting beside him.

"Maomao, you have a fever!" Zhang Jingxin withdrew his hand from Du Zhen's forehead.

"What time is it?" As soon as Du Zhen spoke, he found his throat hurt and hoarse.

"It's one o'clock in the afternoon. Wang Ma said that you lay on the bed as soon as you came back and didn't eat lunch." Zhang Jingxin hurried back to the villa when he received Wang Ma's call. After a trip, the body temperature was high when I came back.

"I don't feel hungry, I don't want to eat. I must have caught a cold." Du Zhen felt a headache and was weak.

"Doctor Tian is coming soon, and he will be fine after taking some medicine and the fever will go away." Zhang Jingxin comforted Du Zhen while touching his face that was so red from the body temperature.

"Stay away from me, don't infect you with a cold." Du Zhen spoke weakly.

"It's not the flu, it's not easy to get infected like this." Zhang Jingxin laughed in a low voice. He felt that Du Zhen, who was sick, made people want to love him.

The two were talking, Wang Ma brought Dr. Tian into the room.

Dr. Tian is Zhang Jingxin’s family doctor in Shanghai. Zhang Jingxin himself hardly suffers from any illness throughout the year. However, Wang Ma and Uncle Zhao followed their masters from Hong Kong to Shanghai. Problem, Dr. Tian, ​​a family doctor, has almost become the exclusive doctor of Zhang Jingxin's family servants in the few years he has been employed by Zhang Jingxin.

"It's okay, it's just a common cold. After the fever subsides with a bottle of water, you'll be fine after a rest." Dr. Tian checked Du Zhen and made a diagnosis after taking his temperature.He often dealt with the staff in the villa. He knew that Zhang Jingxin lived with a young man after SARS last year, but he had never seen it with his own eyes. Now that he finally got to see Zhang Jingxin’s cohabitant, he not only lamented that President Zhang Da’s vision is really good, this young man comes from various backgrounds. All aspects seem to be top-notch, no wonder Zhang Jingxin's baby, when he checked Du Zhen, Zhang Jingxin kept holding Du Zhen's hand and did not leave.

Doctor Tian put antipyretic antipyretic water on Du Zhen, instructed some precautions, and left the villa.

Du Zhen fell asleep again after hanging the water by himself, and when he woke up, he found that the water he hung had not been finished yet, and Zhang Jingxin was still in the room, sitting on a recliner and reading documents.It was the first time Du Zhen saw Zhang Jingxin in the office. The expression on his face was completely different from what he usually gets along with. His brows were slightly wrinkled, his lips were tightly pursed, and he looked serious and majestic.

Just as Du Zhen took a closer look at Zhang Jingxin's different appearance from the past, the alarm on Zhang Jingxin's phone rang.Zhang Jingxin threw away the file, hurriedly silenced the phone, and looked up to find that Du Zhen had woken up and was looking at him.

"Maomao, is it better?" Zhang Jingxin walked to the bed and looked at the medicine bag on the shelf. He was afraid that he would forget to pull out the needle for Du Zhen when he read the documents, so he set the time with his mobile phone. Now the medicine in Du Zhen's bag is almost gone.

"It's much better. My body temperature seems to have dropped a lot." Du Zhen's cold came on fiercely and went away quickly.

Zhang Jingxin pressed the needle with cotton wool with one hand, and quickly pulled out the needle with the other hand.

"Jingxin, you know everything?" Du Zhen was amazed that Zhang Jingxin pulled out the needle skillfully.

"When my father was sick and hung up the water, I pulled it out many times. It's a very simple thing, and you can see it at a glance." Zhang Jingxin's father often received an IV after a stroke.

After hanging the water, Du Zhen felt that his physical strength had returned to his body, and he also felt a little hungry. He drank two bowls of porridge for dinner.

Zhang Jingxin dealt with official business for a while at night, and went to bed early to sleep with Du Zhen. After returning to Shanghai from the Maldives, Zhang Jingxin has been busy non-stop and has not had a good rest.

Du Zhen woke up in the middle of the night, looked at Zhang Jingxin who was sleeping soundly in his arms, and was in a daze. If the man who shared the bed with him treated his lover like this, then when they broke up, did this man make a lot of mistakes? Have you ever been sad and lost?

The days flowed slowly and quietly like running water. On a Friday at the end of April, when Du Zhen returned to the villa, a tall, beautiful woman with dyed brown-red hair and curly wavy hair was standing in the villa. Meet him on the stairs.

"Hello! Are you Mr. Du?" Seeing Du Zhen, the beautiful woman smiled and walked down the stairs slowly.

"Hello! I'm Du Zhen!" Du Zhen intuitively felt that this woman should be Zhang Jingxin's family members. He heard Zhang Jingxin mention that there was an older sister and a younger sister in the family. Du Zhen really couldn't figure out the correct age of the woman in front of him. I don't know if it's Zhang Jingxin's older sister or younger sister.

"Mr. Du is really handsome! It's rare in Hong Kong! No wonder my brother likes it!" The beautiful woman seemed to admire Du Zhen.

Du Zhen felt embarrassed when he heard this, but he only smiled and remained silent.

"I'm Zhang Jingxin's older sister. You can call me older sister." Miss Zhang curled her hair with her fingers. Seeing that Du Zhen praised her calmly, she didn't come forward to ask her identity, so she had to take the initiative to introduce herself.Miss Zhang's facial features and face shape are not like her younger brother Zhang Jingxin's. Du Zhen estimates that Miss Zhang and Zhang Jingxin should look like their mother and father.Miss Zhang's skin is so well maintained that Du Zhen is not sure if she is Zhang Jingxin's older sister or younger sister.

"Miss Zhang! Nice to meet you! Mr. Zhang will be back soon after get off work. I'll go back to my room to put down my things first. Excuse me!" Du Zhen did not address her elder sister as Miss Zhang asked, but pointed to her hand bag and explained why he wanted to go back to the room.

Miss Zhang tilted her head and looked at Du Zhen who was going up the stairs. It seemed that her brother's lover didn't like her very much!

Zhang Jingxin originally had a dinner party at night, but when he heard that Miss Zhang was coming to the Shanghai Stock Exchange, he turned down the dinner party and went back to the villa to entertain his sister.

"Why are you interested in coming to the mainland? Don't you always like European and American styles?" Zhang Jingxin was not at all polite when talking to his sister during the dinner for Miss Zhang.

"Why can't I change my taste? Haven't you changed your taste now, are you used to staying in the Shanghai market?" Miss Zhang has always spoken without any scruples, and she doesn't want to think that Du Zhen is still having dinner with them.

"Zhang Jinghui!" Zhang Jingxin was annoyed at his sister. Miss Zhang's words meant that Zhang Jingxin was tired of all kinds of tastes in Hong Kong City and went to Shanghai to find Du Zhen's.

As soon as Miss Zhang said something, she realized that there was something wrong with her words. She quickly looked at Du Zhen, only to find that Du Zhen was still cutting the veal steak leisurely, as if she didn't pay attention to what Miss Zhang said.

Du Zhen listened to Miss Zhang's words. If she had a reaction to Miss Zhang's words, she was more interested in Zhang Jingxin calling out his sister's name.The name Jinghui is not foreign at all. Why does Miss Zhang like foreigners with long hair?

Zhang Jinghui, who had warned her younger brother, finally knew how to be more scruples when speaking next, and she no longer talked about her younger brother's romantic affairs with outrageous words.

At night, when Zhang Xinjing hugged Du Zhen to sleep, he apologized to Du Zhen: "Maomao, my sister has been talking nonsensically since she was a child, so don't mind her words too much."

"What did your sister say? Didn't she just argue with you?" Du Zhen frowned, as if he didn't understand why Zhang Jingxin had to explain it to him.Zhang Jingxin carefully observed Du Zhen's face, and found that Du Zhen really didn't take Zhang Jinghui's words seriously. He felt relieved, but at the same time he started to feel a little blocked. His fluffy hair was too generous. It seemed that he hadn't eaten since living with him. vinegar.But having said that, he, Zhang Jingxin, didn't make Du Zhen jealous either, well, it must be his Mao Mao who is reassuring to him, and there is no need to be jealous!Having figured it out, President Zhang hugged his goblin tightly and went to live his sweet dream.

Ms. Zhang didn't feel that what she said would make people think about it in her heart. Every love history of hers was frank and frank in front of the world, and she didn't see her former husband or boyfriend minding. However, after Zhang Jingxin went out to socialize the next day, Miss Zhang, who was not familiar with the Shanghai stock market, grabbed Du Zhen and asked Du Zhen to accompany her to the Shanghai stock market.

Going shopping with women is the last thing Du Zhen wants to do, why not?Because Du Zhen did this kind of thing too much in his previous life, a little bit of that, job burnout?

He didn't want to accompany Zhang Jinghui, but he couldn't throw Zhang Jinghui in the villa. Du Zhen searched his circle of friends and found that there was only Ms. Wang who could throw Zhang Jinghui away.Ms. Wang herself feels lonely. Although Zhang Jinghui's words are thoughtless in the eyes of Chinese people, they are straightforward and enthusiastic in the eyes of foreigners. Ms. Wang has always admired straightforward people. It would be a good idea to send Zhang Jinghui to Ms. Wang for entertainment. idea.

Zhang Jinghui didn't know that Du Zhen had already thrown her to Ms. Wang as a pastime. After seeing the elegant Ms. Wang in the dream coffee shop, the two talked very well.One is an elegant woman cultivated by a family from a young age who doesn't know the sufferings of the world, and the other is a woman who has worked hard to taste all the hardships and pretends to be elegant after success. When they get together, they just complement each other, learn from each other, and make elegance to a higher level.

Seeing that Du Zhen successfully sold Zhang Jinghui to Ms. Wang, she saved herself from trouble, and felt very comfortable. Du Zhen, who was in a comfortable mood, didn't know that this move of hers brought Zhang Jinghui a marriage——