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Jian Linghuai caught a cold.

Soaking in cold water for so long in the middle of the night, plus the energy consumed by the medicine, the resistance was directly negative, and he fell ill immediately after returning.

At first it was just sneezing, but he didn't take it seriously, changed his clothes and went to the company.

He, the master, disappeared last night until the end, and I don't know how to deal with it.

But when the company discovered that everything was going on as usual, most people didn't even know what happened to him, and thought he had left early and went home.

"Mr. He kept the insider a secret." Sun Jincheng explained in a low voice.

Jian Linghuai nodded. The spread of this matter will definitely cause unnecessary discussions. For a company like theirs, it should be avoided as much as possible.

In the afternoon, I started to feel dizzy and have a runny nose, and the trash can was full of tissues.

After the secretary found out, he advised him to go home and rest, but it was useless.

The secretary went to talk to Sun Jincheng about this again, and Sun Jincheng ran in to take a look, his face turned pale, and he persuaded him, "Brother Jian, go back and rest."

"Hmm..." Jian Linghuai murmured a few times, and she really felt what it means to be sick like a mountain, and to be tired of doing anything. Hearing Sun Jincheng nagging in his ears, he couldn't summon up the energy to talk to him. He waved his hands in a small arc, "I'll go back after get off work."

He continued to browse the latest documents, and Sun Jincheng continued: "By the way, you didn't see Mr. He angry last night. It was so scary. Those bastards were too scared to speak. They knelt on the ground and their legs became numb. Yu Meizhi scolded, shed tears while crying and begging for mercy. The company is running well. Jiang Yuanling came to the company in the morning to hold a meeting for those new artists. Those bastards and Yu Meizhi have already been sent to the bureau It's over. So you don't worry, everything is settled, you can go back to rest with peace of mind. "

How can you rest assured.

The company just started, he had an accident, and now he has to go home to recuperate?

Moreover, his stock fell!

Jian Linghuai lied weakly on the table, opened it to look at the stock market, and saw that there was a rising trend, so she was a little happier.

Seeing that he couldn't be persuaded, Sun Jincheng had no choice but to use his trump card: "Brother Jian, if you are disobedient, I will tell President He."

Jian Linghuai turned her head to look at him, her nasal voice was a little heavy: "Where are you turning your elbow?"

"I really called." Sun Jincheng turned on He Zhizhou's phone, put his finger on the top, and threatened, "As soon as my little finger goes there, President He may personally come and drive you back."

Jian Linghuai: "..."

He thought about it, He Zhizhou is really possible.

After a stalemate for a while, he nodded angrily: "Go back, let me go back!"

"That's good." Sun Jincheng was excited for a moment, and half a minute later, he looked at Jian Linghuai awkwardly, "What should I do, I seem to have accidentally pressed it just now, and it's already connected over there."

"..."

He Zhizhou's voice sounded from the other end of the phone: "What's the matter?"

Sun Jincheng hesitated, handed the phone to Jian Linghuai, and said in a dumb voice, "Please, please help me."

Jian Linghuai said helplessly, "It's okay."

He Zhizhou blurted out: "What's wrong with your voice?"

Different from the hoarseness in the morning, this meeting's voice has added a strong nasal sound, which is weak.

"sick?"

Jian Linghuai heard the voice of standing up over there, and said, "It's just a cold, I'm going home."

"I'll pick you up." He Zhizhou hung up the phone without any refusal.

Jian Linghuai threw the phone out, and when Sun Jincheng received it, he glared at him and said with a smile, "Brother Jian, you are so happy, I am so envious, no one takes care of you when you are sick, life is so miserable."

"Shut up, you." Jian Linghuai said angrily.

Not long after, Jian Linghuai was leaning on the chair to read the materials, and heard a commotion outside, and the female employees secretly exclaimed, knowing who was coming without even thinking about it.

Soon, a tall figure walked in from the door, walked up to him in two or three steps, looked at his situation, and frowned: "Why are you still in the company, come back with me, I have already contacted the doctor to go home. "

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Jian Linghuai stood up, got up violently, swayed a little, and was supported by He Zhizhou.

When the two walked out, they could still hear the employees' giggling. Standing in the elevator, Jian Linghuai did not forget to order: "Work hard, cough, wait for me to come back and check randomly."

"Stop talking." Just as He Zhizhou finished speaking, the elevator door closed.

After returning to He's house, the private doctor had already arrived, took his temperature, checked his mouth, and gave him two bottles of intravenous drip.

Jian Linghuai leaned on the sofa pillow, looked at the energetic He Nan who was running and jumping beside him, and said enviously, "It's nice to be young."

He Zhizhou: "..."

Jian Linghuai looked down at the hand with the needle again, and complained: "This is why I think the infusion is troublesome. It's too restrictive, and it's a waste of time... Please, give me my computer."

"If you are sick, you have to take a good rest." Grandma pushed the wheelchair over and reprimanded, "How many lives do you have to go to work?"

Jian Linghuai could only admit to scolding.

Grandma turned her head and blamed He Zhizhou again: "And you, Xiaozhou, don't make him sick next time."

Jian Linghuai: "...?" It's not like that!

During dinner, Steward Wang specially cooked chicken and vegetable porridge for Jian Linghuai, as well as some appetizing snacks.

Jian Linghuai was afraid of getting infected, so she sat alone at another small table to eat.

Not long after, He Zhizhou moved to sit next to him: "It's not convenient for you to eat with one hand."

"It's fine for me to use a spoon." Jian Linghuai stirred the porridge in the bowl with a spoon, drank a couple of sips, and then changed to chopsticks to pick up vegetables.

He Zhizhou directly brought the bowl over and fed the porridge to his mouth.

Jian Linghuai froze for a moment, then opened his mouth to eat, showing a satisfied expression.

The best tools are all delivered to your door, so there is no need to use them in vain.

At this time, He Nan also ran over with a bowl, sat opposite them, took a bite of the meat in the bowl, smiled, and so on.

"What's wrong with you?" Jian Linghuai asked worriedly, "Did you lose your mind?"

"Hey, it's finally my turn to eat meat and you to drink porridge." He Nan ate happily, but he didn't forget the last time when he was sick, the two adults ate and ate so happily!

Just as Jian Linghuai was about to talk to him, he fed a spoonful of porridge to his mouth again, opened his mouth and ate it, and praised: "Old Wang's craftsmanship is really immeasurable, don't just feed me, eat some yourself... Wait, what am I going to tell He Nan?"

He Nan: "I'm angry!"

He Nan, who finally found a sense of superiority from eating meat, watched their interaction and felt hurt. Although he is still young, it is difficult to explain what kind of hurt, it is always... just hurt!

These two people don't think they exist, does the He family still have a place for him?woo woo woo.

Grandma also moved to this table to eat together.

After everyone finished eating, Jian Linghuai realized why they bothered to crowd the table.

He Zhizhou changed the bottle of IV for him.

Jian Linghuai secretly stretched out his hand to get the computer, but was hit on the back of his hand, and retracted like a thief.

Thinking about it, I felt a little wronged: "Why can't I touch my own computer."

He Zhizhou sat down beside him, turned on the computer, and asked, "What do you want to watch, I'll show you."

Jian Linghuai coughed twice, and said with a helpless smile: "You can't kill a chicken with a sledgehammer. I don't need to bother you about small things. I just take a look, and I don't need to type. It's very convenient."

He Zhizhou turned his head, staring at Jian Linghuai with deep eyes, and then said softly after a long while: "I just want you to rely on me more."

I don't know if it was because he didn't pay enough attention to the other party before that Jian Linghuai has now learned to do everything by himself, without giving him a chance at all.

Listening to his helpless and pitiful tone, Jian Linghuai felt a little soft-hearted. Just as she was about to say something, she opened her mouth and coughed again.

He sniffled and fell back: "Look, just look at the project report on the desktop, and help me see if there are any mistakes."

"Okay." The corners of He Zhizhou's mouth curled up, and he began to read carefully.

Jian Linghuai stared at him in a daze with his earnest side face, and heard the voices of He Nan and grandma discussing homework not far away, the voices of servants busy in a quiet and orderly manner, and the sound of autumn leaves blowing outside the house...

Although I feel unwell now, dizzy, coughing and sneezing, but this feeling of peace of mind overflows my chest, and if there is more, it will be unbearable.

After closing his eyes and resting for a while, the people around him probably thought he had fallen asleep, so they crept up and covered him with a blanket not long after.

Jian Linghuai was so comfortable that she didn't want to open her eyes, so she just fell asleep lazily.

After a while, he heard He Nan trotting over, as if he was afraid of disturbing him, he asked He Zhizhou in a low voice: "Uncle, is he asleep?"

"Well, let's be quiet."

"But I don't know how to do this question, can you teach me?"

"it is good."

Jian Linghuai couldn't fall asleep listening to their voices discussing the topic. She found it interesting, so she kept listening.

He Nan finally learned this question. He hugged He Zhizhou happily and wanted to rub Jian Linghuai again, but he was afraid of waking him up, so he asked, "Uncle, if I wake him up, what will he do?" Won't beat me up?"

"He won't beat you up." He Zhizhou said, "At most he's going to beat me up."

He Nan covered his mouth and laughed, "Why do you want to kill you?"

"because……"

Jian Linghuai smiled in her heart, and waited for a long time for his next words.

He Zhizhou said: "Because I made him sad for a long time."

"Why do you want to make him sad, is he a bad guy?"

"He's not, uncle is." He Zhizhou picked him up, picked up his homework book, and drew a prickly prickly pear, "Uncle used to be like this prickly pear, with thorns all over his body, but there is a person, he doesn't like it at all." Not afraid of pain, he came to me every day and got bruises all over his body."

"Ah..." He Nan seemed to understand.

"After a long time, he will hurt, won't he?"

He Nan nodded: "It hurts."

"He wants to kill me, is it easy to understand?" He Zhizhou rubbed his head, "So we have to treat him better, don't we?"

"Yes, then you should be nice to that person." He Nan said childishly, "The teacher said that we should be kind people."

He Zhizhou muffled a laugh: "Yes, be a kind person. Come on, tell me, what did you learn in kindergarten today?"

The topic of the uncle and nephew returned to study and life. Jian Linghuai turned her head calmly, her eyes were a little moist, and she didn't dare to open them.

If the original owner heard what he said, he should be very moved.

And he finally found the crux of his delay in responding——

He didn't know whether every heartbeat was his own, or the obsession of this body was at work, let alone which Jian Linghuai He Zhizhou fell in love with?

If it weren't for the original owner's persistence in the past, it would be hard for the current him to make the old tree of He Zhizhou bloom so quickly, right?

After the drip was over, he felt those cold hands on the back of his hands, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Are you awake? The needle is about to be pulled out."

Jian Linghuai was surprised: "You will?!"

"Well, I used to pull out needles for grandma before, it's not difficult." He Zhizhou skillfully took the cotton ball, lifted the tape, and quickly pulled out the needle, pressing the cotton ball on his needle port, "Go back to the room and sleep .”

"Okay." Jian Linghuai really wanted to sleep.

I thought the cold would be cured the next day after the infusion, but it turned out that the cough improved a little, my head was still a little dizzy, and my body temperature did not drop completely.

He was forced to stay at home to rest again, and He Zhizhou stayed with him at home, transferring all business to work at home.

After enjoying the comfortable treatment for two or three days, the cold was finally completely cured. Jian Linghuai returned to the post excitedly, but found that the employees only asked him about He Zhizhou besides saying hello to him.

"Is Mr. He coming to the company today?"

"The information I sent to him yesterday received an approval in the middle of the night! The efficiency is so high!"

"Will President He show up again?"

"It depends on whether President Jane will be sick."

Jian Linghuai: "..." What?I'm cured, are you sorry?

Even Jiang Yuanling made a special phone call to say hello: "Hey, are you recovering from your illness? I wanted to take some time to visit the house. I heard that even the urinals in the He family are made of pure gold. Is it true?"

Jian Linghuai chuckled: "Stop listening to the rumors created by Sun Jincheng."

After get off work, he received another call from Ye Jinyu.

"I wanted to check on your situation, but I've been too busy with work these past few days, so I couldn't get away. Are you recovering now?"

"Okay, I'm going to go home soon." Jian Linghuai said.

"That's good." Ye Jinyu said casually, "But Mr. He is going to have a dinner party with the Bai family tonight. Originally, the Bai family invited Fu Heng, but Fu Heng refused."

"The Bai family?" It took Jian Linghuai a long time to think of such a family. The son of the Bai family is Fu Heng's disguised Bai Yueguang, and the daughter of the Bai family... is He Zhizhou's classmate and suitor. gone?"

"Yeah." Ye Jinyu didn't know about the Bai family's daughter, "The Bai family said they wanted to talk about the land on the outskirts of the city again, so why did they bring the whole family to negotiate together?"

Jian Linghuai's eyes were dim and unclear: "Who knows, maybe the drunkard's intention is not to drink."

Ye Jinyu was surprised: "No way? They want to match Bai Ansheng and Mr. He?"

Jian Linghuai: "..." As expected of you.

When I went home for dinner, my grandma suddenly asked, "Little Jane, why are you so absent-minded? Is the meal not to your liking? Or is the cold still not fully healed?"

"Huh? No." Jian Linghuai touched his forehead, "Maybe he's still a little sleepy."

"What? You still want a divorce?" Grandma covered her chest and began to have difficulty breathing.

"No, you misheard!" Jian Linghuai rushed to comfort her.

"Oh, I didn't hear that." Grandma regained her composure in a blink of an eye, "Then let's continue eating."

Jian Linghuai: "...?" Is there something wrong?

Seeing this, He Nan said, "I don't want to do my homework anymore!"

Jian Linghuai: "No way."

"I won't write!" He Nan covered his chest and began to have difficulty breathing.

"..." Jian Linghuai looked at the old and the young, and suddenly missed He Zhizhou so much. When will this giant Buddha come back to suppress these two guys.

After staying until ten o'clock, Jian Linghuai finished the last thing and came out of the study. Grandma and He Nan had already gone back to the room to rest, but He Zhizhou hadn't come back yet.

He walked into the yard and started watering the flowers and plants. Butler Wang saw him and reprimanded him, "Don't touch my garden!"

Jian Linghuai stepped on the grass in a fit of anger.

Butler Wang: "..."

The dew is deeper and the surroundings are quiet.

He strolled back and forth in the yard, looking up at the night sky for a while, and stomping on the ground for a while, like a child who didn't get a toy, lacking in interest and inexplicably lost.

"Mr. Jian, as soon as you recover, you should go to rest first. Sir, you know that you are still waiting for him so late. If you don't pay attention to your health, you will definitely be unhappy." Lao Wang stood at the door and said.

"It's funny, which one of your eyes can see that I'm waiting for him." Jian Linghuai stomped on the ground twice again, "Old Wang, I think you're a bit rebellious tonight."

Butler Wang smiled and narrowed his eyes: "Ah, sir is back."

"Oh, I'm not fooled. It's none of my business if he likes to come back or not." Jian Linghuai replied.

"Really?" He Zhizhou's slightly smiling voice came from behind, "I thought someone was waiting for me in the yard."

Jian Linghuai was slightly surprised, and turned around to see his figure from far to near: "You walked back?"

He Zhizhou shook his head, holding a bottle of wine in one hand, and a wild flower in the other hand, and handed them to him together: "Just now I saw this beautiful flower, so I got out of the car and walked around."

Jian Linghuai took it over and joked, "Don't pick wild flowers by the roadside."

He Zhizhou looked at the flowers, then at him, and nodded: "Yes, the wild flowers have faded away after all."

Jian Linghuai glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, met his affectionate gaze, dodged and looked away, but her ears burned.

The two walked back, and Jian Linghuai smelled a good smell of alcohol on his body: "It seems that the dinner tonight is good."

"is acceptable."

Jian Linghuai said indifferently, "Oh."

"Madam Bai brought a few bottles of good wine. I tried it, and this bottle is the best." He Zhizhou pointed to the one he was holding in his hand, "Otherwise, I wouldn't go to this game."

Jian Linghuai put it on the table casually: "You went for the wine? Didn't you catch up with your old classmates?"

"Old classmate?" He Zhizhou shook his head, "She doesn't know much about wine, so what's there to talk about."

Jian Linghuai chuckled.

He Zhizhou took him to the wine cellar, opened the wine, poured it into a cup, and put it in front of him: "Try it?"

Jian Linghuai stared at the wine in the glass silently, without moving.

He Zhizhou waited patiently.

Since the incident happened last time, he found that Jian Linghuai didn't touch alcohol anymore. He used to come here to drink a little before going to bed every night, and he drank all the good wine.

When encountering the wine he likes, he will show an expression of surprise that he has dug up a treasure.

But these days, he turned a blind eye to these wines, and rarely showed that expression on his face.

"I don't want you to be afraid of what you like." He Zhizhou said, "This is at home, and we won't hurt you."

Jian Linghuai looked up at him, her face calm, but her heart was beating uncontrollably.

Suddenly, he felt a strange possessive desire, no matter who the heartbeat belonged to, it was now his own.

He was competing for favor with a person who disappeared, and he wanted to catch the man in front of him.

Seeing that he was still not moving, He Zhizhou said: "How about we change the method and try slowly first."

"How to try?"

He Zhizhou lowered his head and kissed his lips. Before he could react, he backed away a little and looked down at him: "I just drank a lot, how does it taste?"

A little taste is the easiest way to arouse desire, Jian Linghuai pursed her lips, smiled as if surrendering, then put her arms around his shoulders, and met his lips.

The wine in the cup accidentally spilled on the chests of the two of them, and the air was filled with the sweet and greasy aroma of wine.

He Zhizhou put down the cup, put his hands on his back, wishing he could melt into his body, and then heard him reply: "It tastes good."

He Zhizhou smiled.

"Also, congratulations, you passed the inspection period ahead of schedule."