Days dominated by wife-watching demons

"Miss." The housekeeper Chen Bo brought Ge Zijie a glass of water during breakfast, and there were a few pills in the tray, "You have suffered from insomnia for several days and nights, do you need me to contact the doctor to see you. "

"Don't bother, I'll go by myself."

Ge Zijie didn't look like he was deprived of sleep, if it wasn't for Chen Bo, An Jing wouldn't have noticed it at all.

During the meal, she turned her worried gaze towards Ge Zijie, only to realize that her lips were a little pale, and there was a tinge of blue under her eyes.

Ge Zijie raised his eyes and met An Jing's observing gaze, "Can you accompany me to the hospital."

This was the first time Ge Zijie spoke to himself in a request-like tone, how could An Jing not agree.

Besides, she was already worried about the way this person treats her body casually. As soon as she enters the working state, she is like a robot that is always wound up. In the past two days, she may be dealing with AXSY's debut. An Jing has never seen it before. The lights in the villa's study are turned off before one o'clock in the morning.

She was a light sleeper, and she could hear Ge Zijie every time he went back to his room and passed the corridor.

"Director, your complexion is not very good. Is it hypoglycemia?" An Jing asked worriedly. She went to bed so late last night and was disturbed by Ge Han again in the morning. Lack of sleep can easily cause symptoms of hypoglycemia.

Remembering that Uncle Chen said that Ge Zijie had stomach problems, An Jing said again: "People with stomach problems should not drink coffee in the morning, especially if they are on an empty stomach, they will get gastritis after a long time."

Ge Zijie stopped raising his glass because of An Jing's words, and the way he lowered his eyes made her seem a little obedient, "Okay."

"Miss, there is pumpkin porridge in the kitchen, do I need to get it for you?" Chen Bo took this opportunity to say from the side.

Ge Zijie bowed his head and said nothing, Chen Bo turned his gaze to An Jing again.

After receiving the help-seeking gaze from Uncle Chen, An Jing said again, "Director, let's drink some pumpkin porridge, pumpkin is good for stomach problems."

"En." Ge Zijie's almost inaudible response came from his throat, Chen Bo looked happy, and hurried to the back kitchen to serve the porridge.

Anyang on the side bites the steamed stuffed bun, thinking happily, today is another day for the two sisters to love each other.

After breakfast, An Jing remembered that there was Ge Han waiting for her to go to the studio with her at the door.

"An Jing, you're finally out, let's go." Ge Han waited until the door opened in the cold wind, and said excitedly to An Jing.

Ge Zijie, who was standing beside An Jing, looked at her with lowered eyebrows, his unfriendly eyes seemed to say, why haven't you left yet.

An Jing's expression was a bit perplexed, she turned her head to look at Ge Zijie, a person who always only showed her strong side in front of outsiders, but now her face was slightly pale, and she seemed to make An Jing feel more distressed than ordinary people.

"I'm sorry Ge Han." An Jing took a step forward and sincerely apologized to Ge Han, "The director is a little unwell and I want to accompany her to the hospital. If you also drop by the studio, can you ask me and Mr. Chen to take a leave of absence?" .”

"She can get sick too." Ge Han looked at Ge Zijie suspiciously, and couldn't find any flaws in her firm expression, so he said helplessly, "Then you owe me once."

"okay."

"Let's go now," Ge Zijie reminded.

An Jing turned around and said goodbye to An Yang, "Review your homework well at home, I will check when you come back tonight."

"I know." An Yang pouted, "But have you forgotten something?"

An Jing was amused by her aggrieved appearance, and took out two pieces of toffee from her pocket, "One in the morning and one in the afternoon, don't eat them all at once, remember to brush your teeth after eating."

Anyang took the candy happily, and gave her a Young Pioneers salute playfully, "Obey!"

The sun was rarely bright this morning. The driver rolled down the window to let the sun shine in. The warm orange light cast a layer of halo on Ge Zijie's excellent profile lines, making the Buddha look alive.

"Eat candies?" An Jingtao took out her pockets and took out a handful of candies.

An Yang is the same as she was when she was a child, she likes to eat sweet things, An Jing is afraid that her teeth will be bad and she is not allowed to eat more, but she often keeps some in her pocket, and occasionally rewards An Yang.

"If you have low blood sugar, you will feel dizzy when driving in a car. Take a better pill."

I thought I would be rejected. After all, toffee is too unsuitable for this person, but Ge Zijie stretched out his hand unexpectedly, and found the toffee she gave Anyang just now from An Jing's hand, with his finger on it clicked.

This is... Do you want to peel it off for her?

An Jing put away the others, leaving only that one in her hand, pinched the package with her fingers and tore it lightly, and handed it to Ge Zijie, who knew that the other party didn't intend to reach out to take it, but just lowered her head and took the package with her mouth. A toffee and An Jing's fingers sucked it in.

An Jing could feel that when she bit the candy with her teeth, it touched her fingertips. The strange and weird touch made An Jing almost unable to hold the candy.

Ge Zijie bit the candy, withdrew from An Jing's fingers, and put the sweet milk candy in his mouth. The strong milk flavor spread in his mouth, which was not as bad as imagined.

"It's sweet."

The soft voice hit An Jing's ear, making her dizzy for a while, as if everything just now was an illusion.

"Yes...very sweet."

It was still early for the two of them to arrive at the hospital, and they didn't take long shots.

"You sit here, I'll go in." Ge Zijie told An Jing.

"it is good."

After Ge Zijie left, An Jing took out the book in her backpack and began to read.

"An Jing?" Someone patted An Jing from behind.

An Jing turned her head and recognized that the person was Ji Yuan who was going to hold a fake birthday party next week.

Wait, she hasn't asked the supervisor about the birthday party, and she can't ask for leave if it conflicts with the training time.

"Are you alone or with someone else?"

"Accompany others."

I thought the topic would stop here, but it is obvious that today's Ji Yuan seems to be more gossip than before.

"Accompanying friends or relatives?"

An Jing began to seriously think about this issue. Relatives are definitely not, but friends... She and the director are at most just a contractually bound subordinate-subordinate relationship, so they should not be friends.

"It's someone I know." After answering this question, An Jing realized that she was thinking too hard just now, and even the pages of the book were crumpled.

"Are you going to the studio later?"

An Jing nodded.

"Do you want to be together?" Ji Yuan patted An Jing's shoulder.

An Jing didn't mind not being together, but...Looking at the corridor, Ge Zijie took the medicine very fast, and it took them only a few words to say something.

"gone."

Maybe it was An Jing's illusion, Ge Zijie's voice at this time sounded colder than ever before, his tone seemed to be icy, and even the eyes he looked at Ji Yuan were inexplicably suspicious. Shocking hostility.