To My Dear Mr. Huo

Li Junsheng sat in the bathtub and looked at Ye Zhen. There was a hidden smile in his eyes.

His little girl may not even notice that her attitude towards him has changed a lot compared to the beginning.

As for this change, his little girl was not aware of it yet, but he was aware of it.

Uncle Li, next time something like this happens, don't rush to the front.

kindness.

Actually, this has nothing to do with you. There are so many people——

Ye Zhen couldn't speak anymore. This idea was actually a bit selfish. When she was a private citizen, she would have wanted their government officials to do more.

But when one day, she becomes the family member of these officials, she only hopes that they can be safe.

That fire was no joke. What if something happens——

good.

After Ye Zhen finished complaining, she was about to give Li Junsheng a bath with a bath towel, but at this moment she suddenly realized a certain problem and her movements stopped for a moment.

Li Junsheng watched her face turn red little by little, watched her stand there motionless, and pretended to be puzzled.

What's wrong?

Uncle Li. Ye Zhen blushed and handed the towel to Li Junsheng: You only injured one hand, you can do it yourself.

But, I'm afraid of touching the wound.

You—— Ye Zhen gritted her teeth. The water was very clear. She could see it at a glance. In the water, that——

She looked away. At this time, she was still in the mood to be distracted. She really said: Uncle Li, you can wash it yourself.

Okay. Li Junsheng did not object and took the bath towel, but his hand suddenly loosened, and the water-stained bath towel fell onto his injured arm.

laugh--

Li Junsheng took a breath, and Ye Zhen's face changed: Uncle Li, are you okay?

I'm fine. Li Junsheng said with a weak look on his face: Maybe it's because I didn't sleep all night last night and I'm a little out of sorts. I'm fine.

He reached for the bath towel again, but Ye Zhen took a step faster. She looked at the bandage soaked in water and felt her face turn pale.

The bandages are wet, what should I do? How about I take you back to see a doctor? Or call a doctor over?

No, it should be fine. Just wait and help me bandage it.

But--

I'm so tired. Li Junsheng's face looked increasingly weak: I want to take a bath and then have a good sleep.

Then let me help you.

How could Ye Zhen dare to let him do it? He took the bath towel and started to give Li Junsheng a bath. Her face was full of worry, so she didn't see the flash of joy in Li Junsheng's eyes, and the smile of successful conspiracy.

It was okay to wash the upper body. Although Ye Zhen's movements were a little clumsy, he finished the washing smoothly. When he washed the lower part, he felt a little embarrassed.

She stared at Li Junsheng's body under the water, her face burning badly: Uncle Li——

It's okay. You can wash it. You can wash it as you like. I just want to sleep.

Ye Zhen gritted his teeth and did not dare to hesitate any longer. He closed his eyes and reached under the water.

…………

When Ye Zhen came out of the bathroom after giving Li Junsheng a bath, her hands were extremely sore.

Looking at Li Junsheng who looked refreshed and full of energy, no matter how slow she was, she realized that something was wrong.

Uncle Li, you- Were you just pretending?

Are you tired? Li Junsheng looked at her with a gentle smile on his face: I'm sorry. Mainly because you bathed me like that, and I couldn't help but feel a little uncontrollable. Thank you for your hard work.

I - Ye Zhen is not as thick-skinned as him, and can talk about it as if it were a normal meal. Some gritted their teeth and stared at him: You still said your wound hurt.

Because he was injured and the wound hurt, he had to trouble her to help him deal with it with his hands.

But shouldn’t the wound hurt and we should rest?

Yes. Li Junsheng nodded and looked at his bandage that was wet with water: Look, it's all wet. Please help me bandage it again.

Ye Zhen, who was fooled, didn't want to pay attention to him at all. Looking at the wound, I had no choice but to get the medicine box.

When she took off the bandage on Li Junsheng's hand, all her caution turned into worry: Why is it hurt so badly?

There was a big burn mark, and the red muscles inside made her feel uncomfortable. She bit her lip, and the corners of her eyes turned red uncontrollably.

It's okay. I told you it's just a minor injury. As long as you're not angry with me, it'll be fine.

Ye Zhen glared at him and said nothing. He picked up the wound medicine prescribed by the doctor and reapplied it to him, then carefully bandaged his wound.

After the wound was wrapped, Ye Zhen took the medicine box and headed back to the living room.

Don't leave, sleep with me for a while.

You're injured like this and you're still thinking about that. Are you really—

It's just sleeping, where did you want to go? Li Junsheng laughed a little: Besides, didn't you help me solve it just now?

You still said.

Then I won't talk anymore, just do it.

Ye Zhen couldn't help but glared at him again. After all, she couldn't bear to refuse him. She followed him to bed and lay down to rest.

The two lay down together, and Ye Zhen finally couldn't help but fall asleep. It was already afternoon when I woke up again. Looking at Li Junsheng who was still sleeping, she stood up gently and quietly walked outside to the living room.

When Li Junsheng woke up, he saw Ye Zhen cooking in the kitchen.

She wore an apron and her shoulder-length black hair was tied into a small braid at the back of her head. The dusk light shone in from the kitchen, and she looked almost unreal.

When Ye Zhen was putting the dishes out, someone hugged her around the waist. She didn't look back, but patted the back of the hand gently: Okay, there is one more dish. Once it's fried, you can eat.

Li Junsheng didn't let go and buried his face in Ye Zhen's neck. The breath he exhaled was warm, accompanied by his nice clear voice.

Zhenzhen, you smell so good.

Ye Zhen's hand stopped for a moment: Where does it smell? It smells like oily smoke?

My whole body is fragrant. Li Junsheng put his uninjured hand around Ye Zhen's waist. His expression at this moment seemed extremely sincere: Do you want me to prove it to you?

Ye Zhen took his hand away and looked at him warily: No, you go out, I have to cook.

You can stay for a while before frying. Li Junsheng teased her and took a step forward to trap her again: I'm very hungry now, but I want to eat you more.

Li Junsheng. That's enough. Your hands are hurt, why don't you stop?

Well, this is the first time you have called me by your first name. Li Junsheng looked at her sideways: I think it would be better if the word Li was removed.

Mayor Li, Mr. Li, have you had enough? Ye Zhen pushed him gently: Do you want me to finish frying the remaining vegetables?

Not enough. Li Junsheng kissed her on the face: You just gave me your hands, so that doesn't count. Are you really not considering doing it in the kitchen?

Li Junsheng——

Li Junsheng smiled and finally decided not to tease her: Okay. You cook. Can't I go out?

Ye Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, and Li Junsheng turned to leave, but at this moment he deliberately took a step back and blew lightly on her ear.

Sooner or later, I'm going to kill you in the kitchen.

...

Looking at Li Junsheng's back as he walked out as if nothing had happened, Ye Zhen gritted his teeth. Is this person really the mayor of a city? Why is it so, so——

The adjectives that followed were too shameful. Ye Zhen shook his head and forced himself to concentrate on cooking and not think about anything else.

When Ye Zhen put the food on the table, he found that Li Junsheng was on the phone. He turned his back to her and stood near the balcony.

Those people can't wait. With such a big handle, I don't believe they won't use it to make a fuss.

Don't worry. I know what's going on.

Well. I still need to trouble you about what happened last time. Please help me investigate. As for the current matter, don't worry. I can handle it.

Don't worry. Although I came a little late, I'm not a soft persimmon. Anyone can pinch me.

Okay. Hearing the voice behind him, Li Junsheng hung up the phone.

Ye Zhen didn't hear everything, but his eyes were filled with worry again.

Uncle Li, will this matter be very troublesome?

No matter how unfamiliar she was with officialdom, she knew that this incident was likely to be huge and would not be easily settled.

Why did you ask so?

Last time, after the incident in Tianjin City, didn't a lot of officials get dealt with? I'm afraid you also -

Li Junsheng sat down at the dining table and smiled slightly when he saw the worry in Ye Zhen's eyes: What? You are afraid that I will lose my job. Can't I support you?

Ye Zhen couldn't help but flew over with another dagger. People were so worried, how could he still joke?

Yeah, I'm afraid you won't be able to support me if you lose your job.

That would be troublesome. Li Junsheng smiled: If I really lose my job, I will have to rely on you. After all, you are the chairman now. Then, I will drive and carry bags for you every day. How can I be your assistant? Sample?

Not very good. Ye Zhen put a bowl of soup in front of him: Your salary is too high, I can't afford to hire you.

Of course others can't afford it, but if it's you, just pledge yourself to me.

Ye Zhen glanced at him, not even serious at this time: Okay. One day you lose your job, you, the mayor, will come to be my assistant. You will be an assistant during the day and a cowherd at night. How about that?

Li Junsheng stretched out his hand and moved Ye Zhen's hand to his side: It's night now, so Chairman Ye, do you need me to serve you now?

Ye Zhen blushed again and withdrew her hand, admitting defeat. When it comes to being a gangster and being shameless, she is definitely no match for him.

She really wanted to ask: You are such a gangster, do your subordinates know?

But she had no chance to ask Li Junsheng. Li Junsheng answered the phone and his expression changed.

Okay, I'll come right away.

Uncle Li. Ye Zhen heard the meaning of his words and stood up immediately: Where are you going?

Go to the West District Factory, there was another explosion there. Li Junsheng's expression was rare and serious. Unexpectedly, not only did the matter not calm down, but the impact was even worse.

Your hands are so injured. Ye Zhen stood in front of him: You'd better rest first. Isn't there someone else now?

One update. A bit cavin. Tired.