With Xiao Junchen personally blocking the wine for Fang Zhiyu, many people who wanted to come to toast her lost the courage, and she didn't get a drop of wine until the banquet ended.

Because the man drank alcohol, the matter of driving was handed over to Fang Zhiyu, and when they walked to the door of the hotel together, she went to the parking lot alone and prepared to drive.

Xiao Junchen stood on the porch with a faint expression, with a bit of alcohol in his always deep ink pupils, no longer sober as before.

Ji Fu came out of the hotel, glanced at the man, and pretended to come over unintentionally, smiling and smiling, "Mr. Xiao is drunk?"

Without waiting for the man to speak, he chuckled, with a little bit of sarcasm, "It seems that Mr. Xiao doesn't drink well, too, people are old, and their bodies are not as durable as when they were young, blame me, I didn't take these into account, I just thought that it was rare to sit with Mr. Xiao, of course, I have to drink a few more glasses." ”

The two of them will be about the same age next year, but Ji Fu said this, as if the man was old, but he himself was still young.

Xiao Junchen naturally heard the meaning of his words, raised his eyebrows, his eyes were cold, and his tone was as cold as eternal ice, "Thank you for your concern, but Mr. Ji should please care more about yourself, after all, ......"

The man chuckled, with a bit of unclear meaning, "I've drunk too much and someone will take care of me." ”

Ji Fu's expression froze, the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching, and the hand at his side clenched tightly into a fist.

"Junchen!" Fang Zhiyu drove back, and saw from a distance that the two of them were together again, and couldn't help but be a little worried, and lowered the window and shouted.

Xiao Junchen's expression, which was still indifferent just now, changed, a pair of sword eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together, his thin lips pursed slightly, and he raised his hand to rub the corners of his forehead.

Seeing that the man seemed to be very uncomfortable, Fang Zhiyu couldn't help frowning, her clear apricot eyes were full of concern, she didn't bother to say hello to Ji Fu, and quickly opened the car door and stepped forward to support the man.

"What's wrong, are you a little dizzy?" Fang Zhiyu asked softly, as she spoke, she couldn't help but mutter, "I shouldn't have asked you to block the wine for me just now, your stomach is still not good, what if you have a stomach problem, how do you feel in your stomach now?" ”

The man shook his head, his usual sharp eyes were slightly closed, he looked a little tired, and his voice was a little hoarse, "It's okay, it's just a little dizzy." ”

Fang Zhiyu breathed a sigh of relief, carefully helped the man to sit in the co-pilot, and was about to get into the car, when she suddenly remembered Ji Fu who was standing on the side, turned her head and said, "Ji Fu, let's go first." ”

As soon as Ji Fu raised his head, the first thing he met was the man's slightly narrowed eyes, without the slightest hint of discomfort, but with a faint look of pride.

His expression couldn't help but stiffen, he smiled reluctantly, gritted his teeth, and said, "Okay." Be careful on the road. ”

Fang Zhiyu nodded and started the car.

After the car started, the corners of Fang Zhiyu's mouth hooked slightly, and he teased: "The acting skills are good." ”

Xiao Junchen was slightly stunned, glanced at Fang Zhiyu, who looked clear, raised his eyebrows, and said lightly: "Thank you for the compliment." ”

He retracted the uncomfortable appearance just now, his face was radiant, Fang Zhiyu couldn't help laughing when he saw it, "If I don't break a little golden man for you, I'm sorry for your acting skills just now." ”

In fact, before getting into the car, Fang Zhiyu noticed Xiao Junchen's careful thoughts.

The car drove slowly all the way, and it took about half an hour to arrive at Xiao Junchen's house.

Fang Zhiyu sent him to the door and didn't raise his legs anymore, "I'll send you here, go first." ”

After that, she was about to turn around and leave, but in the next second, a slightly cool big hand grabbed her wrist, but there was no sound.

Looking back, Xiao Junchen's face didn't know when it had turned pale, and he was leaning against the door frame at this time, and his other hand was pressing on his stomach.

Fang Zhiyu's face changed slightly, and she immediately supported him.

No wonder he walked a little slowly when he got out of the car just now, it turned out to be a stomach pain!

"I'll help you in and sit down and rest. Fang Zhiyu said, and before she even had time to change her shoes, she helped Xiao Junchen into the living room.

After all, I couldn't bear to look at him uncomfortable, and it seemed that I could only stay and take care of Xiao Junchen.

Fang Zhiyu glanced at the apartment, the design was simple, although it was clean, it always felt a little cold.

She took a cup of hot water and instructed, "You rest first, and I'll go and make you some porridge." "You sit and rest. ”

With that, he went into the kitchen and started to get busy.

At this time, Xiao Junchen's whole body was already cold in pain, and when he raised his eyes to see the busy figure behind the glass door, his eyes couldn't help but reveal a trace of tenderness.

What a happiness it would be if you could eat the meals prepared by Fang Zhiyu after work every day.

Xiao Junchen got up and walked to the kitchen.

Fang Zhiyu was staring at the white smoke porridge in the pot, when suddenly two hands wrapped around her waist from behind.

A slightly hot breath came from the back of her head, Fang Zhiyu's heart tightened, and even the hand holding the spoon trembled slightly.

"What are you doing?"

Xiao Junchen buried his head in the back of Fang Zhiyu's neck, and suddenly felt that stomach pain was also a good thing, at least he could keep her.

Fang Zhiyu only felt a cold feeling coming, she couldn't help but turn her head to look, and found that Xiao Junchen's forehead was already oozing a trace of cold sweat, and it was not good to rest at this time!

"Watch you cook porridge. Xiao Junchen said lightly, and the strength in his hand tightened a little.

His voice was very magnetic, and the words he said were like soft feathers, tickling Fang Zhiyu's heart.

Her fair face was already flushed with a little flush, her cheeks were hot, and she looked like a teenage girl.

Fang Zhiyu didn't dare to look at Xiao Junchen's deep eyes again, so she hurriedly turned her face away and looked at the pot intently, "What is there to see about my porridge, don't you have a stomachache, it's not good to sit down." ”

Xiao Junchen didn't move, he could only feel his breathing gradually becoming rapid.

Fang Zhiyu didn't dare to look back, her eyes didn't blink, and her body became stiff, this feeling of tension was really strange!

The whole kitchen was so silent that only the "gurgling" of the pot could be heard......

Seeing that Xiao Junchen's big hand was about to cover Zhiyu's hand holding the spoon, the doorbell suddenly rang.

"Hoo ......"

Fang Zhiyu breathed a sigh of relief, "I'll open the door, you go and sit and rest." ”

With that, she hurried to open the door.

And Xiao Junchen looked at the anxious back and slightly hooked the corners of his mouth.

Just now, I clearly saw her red ears and the panic in her eyes as beautiful as the starry sky.

Fang Zhiyu adjusted her breathing, opened the door, and found that it was Xiao Junchen's assistant, who was a little stunned when she saw Fang Zhiyu, and then hurriedly said, "I didn't know that Madam was here." ”

Fang Zhiyu was a little puzzled, she had to run in person at such a late hour, could it be that there was something urgent?