Han Chuxiong returned to Xiongxiong, but his IQ and momentum remained undiminished.
He just lost his emotional intelligence.
The sick and intelligent boss was even more unreasonable than usual. Even because he didn't want to go to the hospital, Han Chu decisively issued a nursing task to Ye Shuang, which he couldn't refuse.
"Spot checks on woolen work!" Ye Shuang held the porridge and put the small table on the bed for Han Chu with a smug face, and then arranged the porridge bowl and side dishes one by one: "I've never heard of nursing as a job." I'm not a nurse, I'm not a nurse."
"Have the right to be willful." Han Chu glanced at Ye Shuang indifferently, let out a grin on his expressionless face, and added another blow: "And you are still my girlfriend."
Ye Shuang couldn't complain about this sentence, and her girlfriend's name was so wronged.
"Boyfriend" is the immediate boss, but he has never opened the back door for himself. It's fine if you don't usually pick up dates, but it's business to meet every now and then, and she needs to fight to the death and sneak in... Of course, Ye Shuang can't adapt to the normal dating mode, she always feels that the two of them are idle and have nothing to do with each other. It's a bit shameful for Milk Tea to talk about love for a day, but even so, it doesn't mean that Ye Shuang doesn't want to enjoy the feeling of being taken care of by women's privileges, right? !
Facing Han Chu's confident expression and attitude, Ye Shuang could only support his forehead helplessly: "Okay, boss, you are right in everything you say."
Then he stuffed the spoon into the opponent's hand, completely not wanting to talk to him anymore.
On Han Chu's forehead was a baby cooling sticker that was forcibly stuck on by Ye Shuang. After taking a sip of the porridge, he put down the spoon. He stared at the millet porridge in front of him very dissatisfied, and said in a disgusted tone: "Why? Is it salty?"
"Because you are a patient, this taste is more appetizing and not irritating."
Han Chuyi pushed the porridge bowl. Righteousness: "Sweets are appetizing to me."
Ye Shuang: "...Maybe I'll vomit." Taste preference doesn't mean the body's ability to accept it. In this special state, you are still so willful. Do you really understand the meaning of rest
So Han Chu put on the extremely cute-looking cartoon antipyretic stickers, and silently expressed his resistance to Ye Shuang with a calm expression...
"...Okay, I'll cook something sweet for you."
Three minutes later, Ye Shuang retreated in defeat, cleaned up the dishes on the table and went out, while Han Chu was finally satisfied and nestled back on the bed again. Close your eyes and wait for your new food.
Cooking porridge is not a time-saving thing. Although this stuff seems simple, everyone knows that porridge needs to be "boiled".
So it wasn't until Han Chu fell asleep in the room again in a daze. Ye Shuang was still in the kitchen arguing with the new porridge and side dishes.
What interrupted her work was a phone call from Antonis.
"Why haven't you arrived yet?" Antonis complained aggrievedly on the phone: "Are you abandoning me too?"
Ye Shuang, whose face was steamed by the heat of the kitchen, was at a loss, and then realized that he had to deliver the toolbox for someone: "Sorry, sorry, I just found Brother Han. He accidentally got a fever and was lying on the bed. It’s because I have to take care of his relationship. So I have been taking time to send you things over there.”
Antonis couldn't understand: "Why can't you spare time? You can drive him to the hospital, and then drive directly to me."
Ye Shuang also found it incomprehensible: "Yeah, I also wonder why he doesn't like hospitals when he's such an adult?" It's not that children are afraid of injections.
But fortunately, Antonis also seems to think that the health of good friends is more important. So even though he was a little dissatisfied, he still accepted Ye Shuang's explanation and let the other party have time to deliver the things the next day.
After hanging up the phone. Ye Shuang felt that this should be regarded as temporarily letting go of one thing, so she didn't think about it any more. But unexpectedly. Mrs. Gracie didn't seem to have the same thoughts as Antonis, so half an hour later, when Ye Shuang was serving the porridge and was hesitating whether to wake Han Chu up, Serif had already arrived at the apartment here.
For an internationally renowned thief, ordinary electronic locks are not difficult at all.
"I'm here to help Mr. Antonis pick up things, and I'll visit the patient." Serif walked into the apartment and explained to Ye Shuang who was looking warily at the door when he heard the door open: "I hope I didn't disturb you. In addition, please Stop staring at me like that, it makes me feel a little out of place."
Well, now Ye Shuang doesn't have to worry about waking Han Chu up, she has to get rid of the uninvited guest before saying: "It's just a toolbox, it's just waiting for one more night, don't you worry?"
Knowing that Serif would not simply obey and leave, Ye Shuang simply put aside other things and took him to the guest room: "Tony's things are all in there, but I hope you don't touch other things that shouldn't be touched... Hey! I just Are you in debt after talking?"
Serif turned his head and looked at Ye Shuang innocently for a while, and finally, under the firm gaze of the other party, he was reluctant to take out the small things in his trouser pocket: "It's just a habit..."
"You can't change your habit!" Ye Shuang unceremoniously went over to snatch the memory card back, and then threw a toolbox from the table: "What you want, take it with you."
Serif held the toolbox in one hand, and raised the other hand to his head in a gesture of surrender. Before he could open his mouth to say anything, he was swept out of the bedroom by Ye Shuang.
In order to express his anger, Ye Shuang didn't even hide his precautions and locked Antonis' room after he came out. After thinking about it, it’s wrong, these locks can’t prevent professional thieves at all, so I raised my hand and brought over the sideboard next to the kitchen... solid wood, each at least a hundred catties, after blocking the door of the bedroom, other people Leaving aside whether it can be moved, at least it is impossible for someone like Serif who specializes in technology to move.
Serif: "..."
After watching Ye Shuang's series of actions, Serif was dumbfounded and said, "You really don't have to do such a terrible thing."
"For you? I have to guard against it." Ye Shuang despised the other party: "A scoundrel like you must have come here for a purpose. Hmph, I was the one who saved you back then."
Serif couldn't argue and touched his nose: "Even if you don't save me, Jennifer doesn't dare to do anything to me. And my mother... I mean Mrs. Gracie, she was actually on the verge of touching me at that time." to where I was imprisoned."
"Do you want to admit it?" Contempt after contempt.
"... Well, then in return for saving your life, I would like to advise you on one thing—Mrs. Gracie is not a fool."