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Chapter 81 Let's talk after getting dressed

Chapter 81 Get dressed and we’ll talk later

"Do you think he looks like someone who would give women roses?"

"It really doesn't look like it." Yang Wanwan frowned, "The ones you give to your pursuers should also be red roses. What does this yellow rose mean? Let me search..."

"Apologise! The flower language of yellow roses is apology."

Hearing this, Xu Qingchan, who was making canned fruits at the kitchen island, paused slightly and looked sideways, "Apologise?"

"Who's going to apologize to you?" The person on the sofa had bright eyes and was eager to engage in gossip, "Si, sir?"

Looking at Xu Qingchan's quiet look, Yang Wanwan knew she had guessed correctly.

In an instant, she remembered something.

When I was with Mu Xiuze before, I heard that there was a precious rose garden in Jinghua Mansion, especially the yellow roses, which bloomed warmly and beautifully.

She felt very romantic at that time, so she said that she also wanted to plant a patch of roses. Later, Mu Xiuze bought a batch of rose seedlings to plant with her in the back garden of his villa.

yellow rose…

When Xu Qingchan told this, her eyes were stunned.

"He has a rose garden?"

"Well, there is a very big rose garden, all of which are rare and expensive varieties. It is difficult to cultivate such orthodox yellow roses. I didn't expect him to know so much. I thought that men like Qi Si don't have romantic qualities. In fact

Proof, as long as you work hard."

——

He had not performed his duties as an image assistant for several days. In the afternoon, Xu Qingchan went to Jinghua Mansion.

It's still early at this time, and it's not time for Qi Si to get off work.

While she was choosing her outfits one by one from the dense collection of suits and shirts, a small figure rushed in and jumped in front of her.

Little Milk, who had not been seen for many days, had grown rounder again, humming and whining, and kept circling around her, looking both excited and aggrieved.

Xu Qingchan stared at it for a few seconds, put down the clothes, squatted down and touched its head, "Are you having fun playing here?"

"Woof!"

"Woof woof!——"

She closed her eyes and stroked it gently over and over again.

"You should follow Qi Si from now on. He likes you very much, and you will be happy if you follow him."

Little Milk looked at her with big black eyes, as if he understood her words, with a lonely and aggrieved expression. She was already cute, and Xu Qingchan felt her heart melt when she looked at her.

"Of course I like you too," she pinched its little ears and said in a low voice with a serious expression: "I know you like Qi Si very much. This is your own choice and I respect you."

Get up and continue working, carefully choosing and matching the clothes that Qi Si will wear for the next week, without being disturbed by Little Milk, focusing on carefully writing notes and putting them in each exquisite box.

After finishing everything, packing my bags and preparing to leave, the door to the back room was pushed open at the right time.

Looking sideways, I caught a glimpse of the man who had just taken a shower. His black hair hanging slightly on his forehead was still dripping with water. He was wearing a long bathrobe, and a small patch of skin under his collarbone was still dripping with water.

She looked away and lowered her eyes slightly, "Sorry, I didn't know you were here."

Qi Si brushed her fair neck, stepped over, and took a set of home clothes from the cloakroom.

Seeing that he was about to change clothes, Xu Qingchan nodded slightly, "Assistant Yan told me about your work schedule this week. I put the clothes needed for that important economic summit separately on the bottom floor. There were two sets in total. On the day of the summit,

You can prepare one set in the car. I have sorted out my other workday clothes. I will go to the company the day after tomorrow. Then I won’t disturb you..."

"Did you receive the rose?"

Her steps paused and she pursed her lips in silence.

Qi Si looked at her clear profile profile and moved his lips slowly, "It's a pity that the flowering season is early, so I can only give you a few branches a day. After a while, the garden will bloom and I can give you more, or...

You can go to the garden and watch it carefully, and you can have as many as you want."

"It turned out to be roses from Mr. Qi. I received them and I like them very much. Now there are a lot of roses in the vase. I don't have room to put them again. I'd rather keep such beautiful flowers in the garden to enjoy them instead of cutting them out."

The gaze on her back was so hot that Xu Qingchan felt uncomfortable and wanted to leave. As soon as she took a step, her arm was pulled by someone.

He seemed to sigh, his dark pupils looked at her delicate profile, his voice was a little low and hoarse, "You are also my assistant, and you have this attitude towards your boss?"

She said nothing and had no intention of turning around. Qi Si watched her subtle expression. Just when he was about to say something else, Xu Qingchan pursed her lips and said, "Mr. Qi."

"Um?"

"You go first, get dressed and we'll talk later."

The man was stunned for a moment, then let her go, "Okay."

Qi Si re-entered the bedroom. While waiting for him, Xu Qingchan took out the water glass in her bag to moisten her dry throat.

When he came out again, the man was dressed seriously, and even wearing home clothes could not hide his alienated temperament.

It's only four o'clock now. He was still at the company at this time in the past, and he doesn't know why he is at home today.

He was wearing serious clothes. Xu Qingchan dared to look directly at him. She was slightly startled when she noticed the faint layer of gray under his eyes, "Aren't you feeling well and resting at home today?"

Hearing this, Qi Si paused for a moment and then nodded, "Well, I have a bit of a cold. I was dizzy earlier and took a nap."

"Are you feeling better now?"

"It should be fine."

"..."

"Are you still dizzy?"

"A little bit."

After thinking for a moment, Xu Qingchan asked: "Do you take a cold bath or a hot bath?"

"cold water."

"..."

"Should you take cold water if you have a cold?"

Qi Si looked at her and said calmly: "It's hot."

After looking at him for a moment, Xu Qingchan frowned slightly and said, "Let the cook make you some ginger soup."

"The cook is not here today."

Such a big Jinghua Mansion, the cook is not around every day, and I don't know how it is managed.

His cold demeanor that night is still vivid in my mind. How can such a strong person be overwhelmed by a small cold? He is the master of planning. Even if he is unwell, there are a lot of people rushing to take care of him.

"Ahem——"

Qi Si held his empty fist to cover his mouth, his expression was still arrogant and stern, and the faint gray under his eyelids made it rare to notice the sickly side of this man.

"Is there a thermometer?"

"downstairs."

When they got downstairs, Xu Qingchan handed him the thermometer and gave him a cup of hot water.

"Is there any ginger in the kitchen?"

Qi Si remained silent, and she knew he couldn't answer, "I'll go take a look."

She put the brown sugar ginger soup on the fire and started simmering it before she came back and asked, "Is your body temperature normal?"

The man gave her the thermometer directly.

At first glance, "39 degrees?"

There was some hidden worry in Xu Qingchan's eyes. This man was born with cold white skin, but when he had a fever, it didn't show at all, and his face remained cold and white.

The tone of his speech was also lowered unconsciously, "Just rest for a while, the ginger soup will be ready soon."

"Um."

After she entered the kitchen, the man in the living room drank the 39°C water in the glass without haste.

five minutes later.

The man's calm and handsome face froze imperceptibly the moment he saw the ginger soup.

You can smell the scent that fills your nose even without drinking it.

"I've processed the non-spicy version and added rock sugar and wolfberry. It's very useful. My aunt used to drink this when she had a cold."

Looking into her serious eyes, Qi Si picked up the bowl and drank it all in one go with an expressionless expression.

"tasty?"

"taste not good."

Xu Qingchan: "It's okay if it doesn't taste good. Don't take cold showers if you catch a cold in the future."

(End of chapter)


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