Slag Gong's Bai Yueguang substitute doesn't want to do it anymore

Zhai Siluo accompanied Shen Zhuoli to the cemetery in the suburbs.

It was evening, the sky was gloomy, and the clouds were hanging low.There are no family members in the cemetery to pay homage to.It had just rained, and the cobblestone road was covered with moss, making it slippery to step on. Zhai Siluo held an umbrella and held Shen Zhuoli's arm with one hand, for fear that he would fall.

He always felt that Shen Zhuoli's complexion was extremely pale from the moment he left the hospital.In the past few days, Shen Zhuoli has been going back and forth between the hospital and the company every day, and often doesn't come home until midnight.It was probably because the Shen family's gang tortured him to the point of exhaustion. Not only were there bloodshot eyes in his transparent eyes, but his expression also became extremely tired.

It's raining again, and it's getting bigger and bigger.The pines and cypresses were extraordinarily green in the rain. When they reached Zhuo Wei's tombstone, Shen Zhuoli put down the white chrysanthemum in his hand, took Zhai Siluo's hand, and the two stood side by side in front of the tombstone.

The woman on the tombstone still looks young, with a bright and elegant smile, and her facial features are somewhat similar to Shen Zhuoli's, but softer.

Zhai Siluo could fully imagine what kind of beauty Aunt Zhuo was when he was young. He tried hard to search for Aunt Zhuo's face in his memory, but he had no memory of the woman except the one he saw in the living room that summer.

With regret and regret on his face, he bowed deeply to the photo.

Shen Zhuoli touched the photo on the tombstone, "Mom, I brought Xiao Luo to see you. You have seen him. Do you remember?"

Shen Zhuoli put down the umbrella, stretched out his hand to hold Zhai Siluo's hand tightly, and looked at the smiling face of the woman in the photo.

"You can't believe it, Xiao Luo is with me... We have experienced a lot, and we are very happy now. I hope you will bless us in heaven."

"I avenged the Shen family's revenge for you. Shen Zhengde just passed away. You should be able to see it in the sky, right?"

He spoke some words of his own intermittently, and Zhe Siluo just stayed by his side in silence, quietly helping him hold the umbrella.

After returning home from the cemetery, Shen Zhuoli was probably too tired these days, his nerves collapsed to the extreme, and he was drenched in the rain in the cemetery, so his face was unreasonably pale after returning home.

Fearing that he might catch a cold, Zhai Siluo went to the kitchen to make ginger soup.When he returned to the bedroom, he found that Shen Zhuoli's face was very red, and he quickly took out the thermometer in the drawer to take his temperature. When he saw it, he had a fever of 38 degrees.

This was the first time Shen Zhuoli showed such a fragile look in front of him.Zhai Siluo looked at the handsome man lying on the bed with tightly frowning brows, and his heart seemed to be pulled by something.

When the family doctor came, he found a wet towel, soaked it in some alcohol, and physically cooled him down as Shen Zhuoli did last time.Shen Zhuoli's fever was worse than last time, his cheeks were flushed, his eyelashes were trembling, as if he was also enduring suffering and pain in a dream.

Xiao Jiu slipped in from the door, perhaps because he knew that his master was unwell, so he didn't make a fuss, but nestled obediently at the foot of Shen Zhuoli's bed, with his big round eyes open, quietly accompanying him.

After a while, the family doctor arrived.In his impression, Shen Zhuoli had always been in good health, and he recovered quickly after being stabbed last time. He had been a family doctor for the past few years, and this was the first time he saw him with a cold and a fever, and he even felt a little rare.

"It's okay, just take some antipyretics, and if you can't do it, go to the hospital for a bottle of water."

Seeing Zhai Siluo's worried face, the doctor couldn't help comforting him.

Zhai Siluo wasn't worried about Shen Zhuoli's body, but his mental state. He knew that Shen Zhuoli must have a hard time these days when Shen Zhengde was seriously ill.Even if Shen Zhengde had done heinous things, he was his biological father after all. Seeing his biological father languishing on the hospital bed and gradually dying, Shen Zhuoli might not feel very happy.

In order to take care of Shen Zhuoli conveniently, he directly asked Li Le for two days off, and the announcements and activities were cancelled. Although there were some losses, Shen Zhuoli's health was more important than anything else.

Shen Zhuoli's illness came on quickly, but went slowly. He had a low-grade fever for two consecutive days, and lay groggy on the bed.When he was more awake, he would grab Zhe Siluo's hand, insisting that he accompany him.

Zhai Siluo felt that he was like a child when he was sick, and he was willing to pamper him and stay by his side for a moment.

When he is free, he learns to cook from Wang Ma.His family background was good when he was young, and his family conditions became more and more prosperous later on. Although Zhai Peng didn't care much about him, he never worried about money, so Zhai Siluo was a young master who never touched the sun.Not to mention cooking, he doesn't even know how to cut vegetables.He learned knife skills from Wang Ma for two days, but the cut potatoes were still pitted and ugly.

"Mr. Zhai, why don't you watch from the side." In the kitchen, Wang Ma looked at Zhai Siluo holding the knife, feeling a little panic in her heart, for fear that he would cut it.

"No, I have to learn this braised pork stewed with potatoes today." This is Wang Ma's signature dish, and one of Shen Zhuoli's favorite dishes. Zhai Siluo wants to make it for Shen Zhuoli after he recovers from illness, as a surprise for him .

Wang Ma saw that he was so persistent, so she couldn't persuade him anymore, she just pointed out from the side.After calming down, Zhai Siluo also gradually felt the way, and the cut potato pieces finally had a uniform shape and a suitable size.

Satisfied, he began to prepare other side dishes. Just as he closed the lid of the pressure cooker, a laughing voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"It's a miracle you haven't burned the kitchen down yet."

Zhai Siluo turned his head in surprise, and saw Shen Zhuoli leaning against the door in his pajama coat.The handsome man's cheeks were still a little morbidly pale, but the fatigue in his dark eyes had faded away, and his eyes became extraordinarily bright and energetic.

"I won't burn the kitchen down. If I concentrate on learning, I will definitely surpass you in cooking."

Shen Zhuoli chuckled, and walked over to look at the stove.Smelling the aroma of the pot, he wrinkled his nose.

"What are you cooking?"

"Crucian carp soup, Mama Wang brought it from her hometown, it's specially made for you to nourish your body."

Shen Zhuoli was a little disappointed, "I thought you cooked some soup for me, but Wang Ma made it."

"I cooked it too, okay, it's just a little..." I couldn't help it.

"What did you cook? Show me." Shen Zhuoli showed an interested expression.

Zhai Siluo had no choice but to bite the bullet and brought out a pot of things from the cabinet. Shen Zhuoli lifted the lid of the pot, and saw red, green and green things mixed together, very sticky, and he couldn't tell what it was.

"This is borscht, to drive away the cold." Zhai Siluo gave him a spoon, looking forward to it, "Why don't you try it?"

"I like whatever you do."

Shen Zhuoli smiled, took a sip with a spoon, and just put it in his mouth, his face changed.

"Why don't I try Wang Ma's crucian carp soup first?"

Zhai Siluo: ...

Did you like everything just now?Sure enough, a man's mouth is a deceiving ghost!

In the past few days when Shen Zhuoli was recovering from illness, the vice president was taking care of the company's affairs, but there were also some key decisions that required his approval, and there were quite a few contracts waiting for him to sign.After learning that he was able to get out of bed, Secretary Zhou brought all the materials over in one go.

"Mr. Zhuo, these need your review and signature."

Before Shen Zhuoli could speak, Zhai Siluo entered the study with fruit, looked at the large stack of documents on the table, and frowned first.

"Secretary Zhou, are you the one who oppresses the boss like this? You, Mr. Zhuo, are just recovering from your illness."

Secretary Zhou smiled awkwardly, and said embarrassedly, "Mr. Zhai, I don't want to, but last time Mr. Zhuo was injured and hospitalized, he insisted on working. I think this time I should also..."

Shen Zhuoli suddenly frowned and coughed twice, "Secretary Zhou, it's different this time, you only keep the most urgent documents, and I'll look at the rest another day."

Secretary Zhou looked at Shen Zhuoli's face, feeling puzzled for a moment.Why did the boss, a workaholic, change his gender? Or, because someone is in charge now, so...

Glancing secretly at Zhai Siluo's face, Secretary Zhou understood instantly.The boss with a strict wife is really uncomfortable.

"Okay, boss, I'll classify right away."

It was sunny outside today, and the sun was just right.Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, a lively long-haired orange cat is chasing passing wild cats under the grape arbor. Inside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the autumn sun shines on the side face of the man by the window, and the man's fair and handsome face is almost distorted in the sunlight.

As soon as Shen Zhuoli turned the pages of the materials, there was a small piece of apple beside his mouth. Zhai Siluo leaned against the table, his eyelashes drooped, and looked down at him, with a coaxing tone, "Hey, take a bite."

A trace of helplessness flashed across Shen Zhuoli's eyes, and he opened his mouth to bite the apple into his mouth.

Zhai Siluo cut a kiwi again to feed him. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the man wrapped his arms around his waist and hugged him on his lap.

"Hey... it's more convenient."

The man's bright black eyes were filled with interest, and he looked at him narrowly.

Zhai Siluo didn't panic and blushed, sat upright on his lap, blinking his eyes.

"Okay, what else do you want to eat? How about... I feed you with my mouth?"

Shen Zhuoli stared at him deeply, his Adam's apple moved unconsciously.

"Okay, you can eat anything."

Zhai Siluo forked a kiwi fruit into his mouth, chewing relish.Shen Zhuoli stared at him greedily, watching the young man bite another piece of kiwi fruit, the pink tip of his tongue flashed between his white teeth, his eyes became more and more anxious.

Finally, the young man turned his head, his face moved closer to him, and his lips were getting closer and closer to his lips. Shen Zhuoli stared at his lips aggressively, but saw Zhai Siluo stood up abruptly, and finished chewing the food in his mouth two or three times. Kiwi stuck out her tongue at him.

"Just kidding, I'm going to play with Xiao Jiu, so I won't disturb your work."

He turned around and wanted to run, but the man was so teased that his whole body was on fire, how could he let him go so easily.As soon as he looked away, he was grabbed by the man's arm and pressed against the bookcase.

Shen Zhuoli stared at him with burning black eyes, lowered his head slightly, and bit his neck angrily.

"Why run away in a hurry? If you don't feed me, I'll feed you. It's the same."

"I don't want to eat. I just finished eating, and I'm so full..." As soon as Zhai Siluo finished speaking, he met the man's deep eyes, and suddenly realized that what he understood didn't seem right.

What the hell is he trying to feed him?

"You are just right, can you really do that?" Zhai Siluo raised his eyebrows, unavoidably suspicious.

He swore that he didn't mean to question Shen Zhuoli's ability, but hearing Shen Zhuoli's ears was different.He snorted coldly, reached out and grabbed the young man's waist, "If you don't believe it, then try it?"

"I didn't mean that... woo"

Xiao Jiuyi, who was fluttering on the flower stand, turned her head and found that the French window curtains in the study had been closed at some point.It was a little curious, stopped chasing the beautiful butterflies, and straightened up, with two pink cat paws clutching the French window tightly, staring at the gap in the middle of the curtains.

It only saw the two figures entangled together, and then, there seemed to be a strange sound with a little pain, its pupils shrank, and it was a little puzzled, could it be that its two shit-shoveling officers were fighting?

The large table in the study suddenly shook, and the voice of pain became broken. Xiao Jiu shrank back in fright, and the airplane ear appeared, and hid in a corner in panic and lay on her stomach.

It's too scary for them to fight with humans!It dare not look down!

After half an hour.

The clouds gather and the rain breaks.The curtain was pushed aside by a slender white hand, and the sunlight came in. Shen Zhuoli casually put on his shirt, and carried the young man who was lying on the desk to the sofa.

Zhai Siluo twitched his toes, and wrapped his body in the thin blanket, he couldn't help touching his stomach.

He was too full for this meal...

Turning his head to look at the things in the trash can, his face turned even redder.

This guy actually keeps these in his study!

With lazy brows and eyes, Shen Zhuoli sat down on the sofa with the document in his hand.He held Zhai Siluo's waist with one hand, flipped through the documents with the other, and looked at them casually.

Zhai Siluo felt a little hot, and just wanted to break free, but was hugged even tighter by Shen Zhuoli.

"Hey, stay here with me well."

The man kissed him on the earlobe.

Zhai Siluo curled his lips, thinking of the man's illness two days ago, he still leaned into his arms honestly.

"Just 10 minutes, I still have to take a shower."

"Okay, just 10 minute."

In one afternoon, Shen Zhuoli only finished reading three documents, and his work efficiency was so low that he never even dared to think about it before.

Seeing Zhai Siluo busy in the kitchen, he felt that it would be good to stay at home all the time, as long as he had enough money and so on.

Just as Zhai Siluo put the stewed pork ribs with potatoes on a plate, the phone in his pocket rang.

It was Li Le calling.

He had an inexplicable bad feeling in his heart, and answered the phone nervously.

"Si Luo, the matter between you and Shen Zhuoli was reported by a gossip magazine just now, and it was also on the trending searches... You'd better be mentally prepared."