Zhou Yafei stared at the phone that was hung up. She couldn't help but be shocked and hung up on her again!
She was stunned for a moment, and her phone vibrated again. She found that he had sent a text message, and the names of two medicines were written on it. It was obvious that he wanted her to buy it back for him. God, is he really sick?!
He frowned unconsciously.
Zhou Yafei began to waver, and her assistant called her to remind her that the meeting was about to start, but all her attention was on Rong Chen. She bit her lower lip and thought for a moment, but finally she couldn't bear it down.
"Sorry, tonight's meeting is cancelled. Let everyone go back and have a good rest. We will meet again tomorrow." She gave the order to her assistant, then got out of the car and went to the night pharmacy of the hospital to buy two boxes of medicine. On the recommendation of the nurse, she also
I bought a Chinese medicine granule and an ear thermometer.
After buying the medicine, she left the hospital again, and this time, she drove directly towards their apartment.
On the way, she passed by a Din Tai Fung restaurant and bought xiaolongbao and hot porridge. She remembered that he said that you should not take medicine on an empty stomach.
Not long after, she arrived at the downstairs of the apartment, parked her car in the exclusive parking space, and took the elevator upstairs.
I swiped the card and opened the door with the key. After walking in, I found that the light in the room was very dark, with only the light in the bedroom on one side of the room turned on.
Rong Chen walked out after hearing the sound. He was wearing a dark blue nightgown, with a few strands of hair hanging down in front of his forehead. His handsome face felt a little thinner, but his beautiful peach blossom eyes were still restless.
Showing scorching charm.
"You're back!" He folded his arms and leaned against the door frame, with a proud smile on his lips, as if he was laughing at her wildly - my trick was still successful!
She glared at him softly, stuffed the medicine bag into his arms, and said angrily, "Eat it!"
He took it and glanced at the bag in her other hand, "What is that?!"
"It's nothing!" Zhou Yafei blushed suddenly and turned around to go to the kitchen, which she rarely went to once.
Clumsily fetching the bowls and chopsticks, she took out the steamed dumplings and hot porridge she had brought back. Rong Chen automatically followed her, "It smells so good!"
Zhou Yafei pretended to be calm and said bravely, "I didn't buy it for you!"
Rong Chen glanced at the two pairs of bowls and chopsticks on the table and couldn't help but want to laugh. What a duplicitous woman!
Zhou Yafei lowered her head and started to drink porridge, then picked up a small steamed bun and ate it slowly without looking at him.
Rong Chen touched his stomach and found that he was really hungry.
"I have a cold..." His tone was sad, but his eyes were full of smiles.
"Didn't I buy you medicine? Go take it! By the way, there is also an ear thermometer. You can test it yourself. If the fever really reaches 40 degrees, then I can call an ambulance for you." She said.
Said deliberately.
"Taking medicine on an empty stomach will hurt your stomach." He approached the table.
"It's not my business?!"
"Am I not your fiancé? Isn't it natural for a fiancée to care about her fiancé's body?!"
"I don't have a scoundrel fiancé like you!" She took a big bite of the steamed dumplings, and then another. But she wasn't hungry at all, the stuff was originally bought for him.
After pondering for a moment, she slowly drank the porridge with a spoon, and then said casually, "I bought too much. I can't finish it by myself. Please help me deal with it."
deal with?!
Rong Chen's mouth twitched. Do you think he is a garbage recycling bin?!
She handed the bowl and chopsticks to him with a condescending expression. Rong Chen couldn't help but want to tease her and said jokingly, "Thank you Princess Zhou for the reward!"
"Isn't it enough to stop your mouth?!" She glared at him softly again.
Rong Chen quickly suppressed his smile, lowered his head and started eating.
In the kitchen, the dim yellow light hanging from the ceiling enveloped the two of them. The hot porridge was steaming slightly, enveloping everyone's sight. A warm and sweet smell slowly dissipated into the air. The porridge and rice
It melts in your mouth, warms your stomach, and your heart.
During the meal, no one spoke, there was a quiet warmth, harmony, and a peaceful smile.
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After eating, Rong Chen sat down on the sofa holding his full stomach. Somehow, he was just pretending to be sick, but he performed too hard and coughed hard for a while. His throat actually felt a little uncomfortable.
, so he coughed twice more.
"Rong Chen, that's enough. Don't think that I don't know you are acting!" Zhou Yafei said angrily.
He ignored her, took out a piece of tissue and covered his mouth.
"Hey, you don't need to be so exaggerated. Stop pretending to be pitiful. I'm really angry if you keep doing this!" She crossed her arms across her chest and said with some seriousness. Seeing that he didn't respond, she sat on the sofa.
, reached out and took out the tissue paper in his hand and threw it away.
"I'm really...a little uncomfortable..." Rong Chen rubbed his forehead and leaned towards her, "I have a fever. If you don't believe me, just touch and see."
"You..." His handsome face came closer, and they were only a few centimeters apart. Such an intimate face-to-face situation made her feel uncomfortable, and her cheeks suddenly turned red.
Oh my god, why does she think she is the one with the fever?!
"Please help me take my temperature." He urged.
"You can measure it yourself, I bought an ear thermometer for you!" She pushed against his chest, trying to open the distance between them.
"I just want to prove to you that I'm not lying and I'm not acting. I'm really a little dizzy and my throat doesn't feel very comfortable." His voice was low and hoarse, sounding weak.
"Even if you are really sick, you should be able to take care of yourself. I don't know how to take care of men!" She said fiercely, but her heartstrings secretly tightened, she bit her lip and muttered, "You have better living ability.
ah……"
"But sick people need to be cared for more, want to be taken care of by others, and need warmth more." His low voice conveyed the message of longing for care, which made her feel soft and distressed.
She picked up the ear thermometer and unpacked it, but found that she didn't know how to use it and had no patience to read the instructions. She simply threw it away, leaned towards him, put her lips on his forehead, and helped him test his temperature.
The moment their skins touched, both of them trembled.