My sister-in-law and my boss give opposite orders, which one should be followed? The time to test Wenhui has come.

The sister-in-law hasn't officially passed the door yet, so Wenhui chose to stand on the boss's side and disobey the yin together. Wen Hui could only silently read in his heart: Sister-in-law, I'm sorry for you!

Wenhui Che Jiayu came to the largest and best supermarket in District X. A female employee of Hongyu Group, who had made an appointment by phone, was already waiting at the elevator entrance, waiting for them to take the elevator from the underground parking lot.

The elevator door opened, and the female employee Xiaoxuan greeted her and said respectfully: "Mr. Han, Brother Wen." ”

Xiaoxuan is Wen Hui's subordinate, she is on vacation today, and her family is not very far away, so Wen Hui called her to come over and help choose daily necessities for Xinyi.

First of all, the two big men went to the supermarket awkwardly, in order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings among the onlookers, Wen Hui felt that it was better to bring a female companion; Secondly, and most importantly, the choice of things for girls, of course, still has to ask the girl's opinion.

Jiayu didn't object, he knew Xinyi's preferences, but when he wanted to buy some special supplies, it was more appropriate for a girl to come forward to buy them.

"Hmm." Jiayu nodded to Xiao Xuan, which was regarded as a greeting. Striding towards the supermarket.

Different from the suit when meeting in the company, today's Jiayu wears a casual and casual, white shirt with a gray and black contrasting cardigan sweater, Jiayu is too lazy to button up, the front placket is completely open, but it shows that he is fresh and handsome, graceful, without the strict sù of the suit and leather shoes, but adds to the vigor and vigor of young people, calm and free.

Xiao Xuan was stunned.

Mr. Han has always been the coveted object of Hongyu's female employees, and is listed as "No1 who wants to raid the strategy", just because the status is too high, everyone can only hope for it, and although Mr. Han is approachable, compared with male employees, the enthusiasm for female employees is always a few degrees lower, which discourages unmarried ladies.

Xiaoxuan has been working for three years, conscientious, and devoted herself to her career, so much so that she has not talked to anyone yet. To be honest, it's not that she doesn't want to talk, but she hasn't met the right one. Could it be ...... Brother Wen asked her to help Mr. Han buy, is he adding fuel to the fire and creating opportunities for her? !

"Wipe your saliva and hurry up." Wen Hui stabbed Xiaoxuan with his elbow.

Xiao Xuan hurriedly came back to her senses and hurriedly asked Wen Hui: "Brother Wen, did you call me to carry a bag for Mr. Han?" ”

"Such an honorable and difficult task is mine."

When Xiao Xuan heard this, she suddenly jumped up. In this way, Brother Wen really created a chance for him? Wow! Wow! Brother Wen, thank you so much!

But Wen Hui's next sentence immediately sent Xiaoxuan from heaven to hell-

"Your task is to assist Mr. Han in choosing daily necessities for his wife. Remember, there must be high standards and strict requirements, only the best, not the price. We Han always want to surprise his wife. ”

Xiao Xuan's mouth opened into an O-shape, and she slowed down for a long time before she wanted to cry without tears: "Brother Wen, I didn't hear that Mr. Han is married?" ”

"Fiancée, fiancée!"

"Haven't your fiancée heard of it?"

"Our President Han's confidentiality work has always been in place."

Wouldn't it be better for you to call a married lady to help pick one? Why do you call her! Really, Brother Wen is really a piece of wood, and her illusions are shattered all of a sudden.

"You." Xiao Xuan's expression is too obvious, Wen Hui sees it, if she is seen by Jiayu, she is afraid that it will affect her year-end assessment, Jiayu has been the most annoying girl since she was a child, this fantasy was favored by him and then ascended to the sky in one step. "Although you can't turn a sparrow into a phoenix, but if you look good, the selected goods can satisfy Mrs. Han, and Mr. Han is happy, maybe give you a raise or promotion?"

That's right! Compared to a sparrow turning into a phoenix, this sounds more practical and reliable. Xiaoxuan also knows that it is impossible for her to be favored by Mr. Han, and the girl who can match Mr. Han must be a famous lady. Xiao Xuan quickly regained her strength.

Jiayu ran to sell hair dryers first, and this must be given priority to his wife. Jiayu picked up the salesperson's recommendation and looked at it. Xiao Xuan hurriedly ran over and said, "Mr. Han, I recommend this for hair drying, this wind is soft, dry hair quickly without frizz, and it is most suitable for women with long hair." ”

Jiayu glanced at Xiaoxuan and remembered her appearance for the first time. "Then do what you recommend."

Wen Hui quietly gave a thumbs up in the back. Not bad, yes, it's not in vain for his cultivation this year, the little girl is quite clever.

After that, I bought a toiletry set, a comb, a towel, a toothbrush, etc., etc., anyway, combined with the strength of the three of them, everything I could think of. The cart fills up quickly. Xiao Xuan looked at the car full of cars, and envied the girl who was remembered by Mr. Han.

At the door, Jiayu took out the card, and suddenly his head sank and his body shook, but fortunately, Xiaoxuan quickly helped him, otherwise Jiayu would have hit the shelf on the side.

"Mr. Han, Mr. Han, your whole body is hot!"

"Small fever, it's fine." Jiayu didn't like to be touched by other women, so standing firm made her let go of her hand.

"Mr. Han, there is an outpatient clinic near here, I know the doctor in it, and the person is very good. Why don't I take you to hang a needle? ”

"yes." Wen Hui also said, "It's still the infusion that works quickly, anyway, it's time to take a look?" ”

"No, no." Jiayu handed the card to the cashier and signed, "I don't want to be so fast." "Otherwise, there is no need for them to say, doesn't he know how to go to the school infirmary to hang needles?

Don't want to be that fast? Oh...... Wen Hui smiled and said, "Mr. Han, I know that there is a way to make the condition worsen quickly. ”

Jiayu raised his eyebrows, looked at Fa Xiao's suspicious face, and said, "I don't want to die young and leave my wife widowed." ”

Mr. Han said this wrongly. My sister-in-law is not married yet. Wen Hui stopped at the point. Do you love to die, what widow do you keep?

It's great to have the guts. Jiayu smiled kindly and said, "I'm looking forward to this year's year-end evaluation. ”

"Don't, don't, Mr. Han. How did you end up dying young? Mr. Han must be blessed forever, longevity and heaven! ”

Jia Yu laughed, this sycophant, when he is the Hong Sect Master of the Divine Dragon Sect?

Evening.

As soon as class started, Xinyi rushed to the dormitory to pack up her clothes, and then returned to Jiayu's house as quickly as possible with two large bags.

Only the light in the living room was on, silent. There is only a pair of Jiayu's leather shoes in the entrance, and it seems that Wenhui is no longer there.

Xinyi called, but no one answered, so she quickly closed the door, didn't even bother to change her slippers, threw the two bags on the ground first, went to look for the patient she had been worried about all afternoon, and then saw him asleep on the sofa.

Jiayu wrapped herself in pajamas and wrapped herself in a quilt, wrapping herself like a big dumpling, her jet-black hair scattered on the armrests of the khaki sofa, almost blending in with it.

He looked haggard and pitiful.

Xinyi crouched down, the sound of her heart beating wildly almost echoed in the quiet living room. Touching his forehead, it's still hot. Although I know that the drug treatment can't be so fast, but what happened that the heat didn't go down at all in the afternoon?

Xinyi's fingers were on his head, soft, cool, and very comfortable. Jiayu opened her eyes, and her gaze met her concerned eyes, full of longing, patience and tenderness, which inspired all the love and pity in Xinyi's heart.

"Wife, you're back."

"Did you take your medicine on time in the afternoon? What about Brother Hui? ”

Medicine, I didn't want to eat it, but my daughter-in-law is too smart, she counts how many pills there are in a plate of medicine, and if she doesn't drink it, she will reveal the filling. Wen Hui......

"I let him go...... The company is busy ......"

"Aren't you a good manager to speak?"

"You can't be special......"

In fact, I think that he continues to stay at home as an eyesore.

Xinyi touched his head and got up to get the thermometer on the coffee table, the pills were next to it, Xinyi didn't check it, but still glanced at it. Jiayu looked behind her and breathed a sigh of relief. Sure enough, the daughter-in-law is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Here, take your temperature again."

Xinyi handed Jiayu the thermometer that had thrown off the mercury, and then went back to the hallway to get the two pockets of her clothes. Jiayu sat up, holding a thermometer and sitting on the sofa like Maitreya Buddha, looking at her.

"Wife, I'm hungry."

"Oh, I'll hang up my clothes and I'll go buy you food."

"No, I want you to cook for me."

Cooking for him is both unexpected and reasonable. Xinyi's brain was buzzing, and she didn't know why she suddenly jumped to this kind of plot that only appears in shoujo manga.

She could only sigh at Shang Jiayu's expectant eyes, not to mention how she cooked...... "There are no ingredients and no pots at home?" ”

"Yes." The big zongzi moved down to the ground, walked to the kitchen with slippers clicking, and turned on the light, "Firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, tea, pots and pans, chopsticks, spoons, and pots, all available." ”

Seeing Xinyi stunned, Jiayu smiled: "As long as you can think of something, you can have it at home." ”

The kitchen became crowded. Microwave oven, rice cooker...... These things that didn't exist before appeared in front of Xinyi like a trick. Open the cupboard, and all kinds of condiments for rice, flour, and oil are neatly placed.

Open the refrigerator door and there are still some seasonal vegetables and eggs in the crisper.

She had nothing more to say.

"Wife, I want to drink porridge."

If it is white porridge, it is not difficult to make it with a rice cooker, even for those who can't cook.

"Okay."

After washing the rice and soaking it in water for more than ten minutes, Xinyi poured it into the rice cooker, added water, and began to cook porridge. Just wait for the pot to jump automatically, and you don't have to look at it. Xinyi walked into the bathroom and washed her hands.

Then she saw a large number of supplies that had not been seen in the bathroom before, especially the couple's pairs of towels, toothbrushes, and mouthwash cups.

The brain circuit jams for three seconds.

Jiayu sat back on the sofa and watched TV, Xinyi strode up to him, put her hands on his shoulders, and asked, "Did you go out with me in the afternoon?" ”

Really sharp.

"No, these are all bought by Wen Hui." Jiayu's face did not change, and his heart did not beat.

He had already destroyed the shopping receipts or something. Could it be that Xinyi still wants to check the school's surveillance video? Even so, Jiayu has a way to fake.

“…… Believe in you once. ”

Jiayu smiled innocently.

After a while, the porridge was cooked, and Xinyi took out a bowl and brought it to Jiayu. He was still wrapped like a rice dumpling, and his hands were completely wrapped in the quilt. His eyes fell on the bowl from the TV series, and he looked up at Xinyi again. His gaze was tinged with a certain heat, full of anticipation and pleading.

Hit by such a gaze, Xinyi Ghost picked up the bowl in a daze, held the handle of the spoon and blew on it, and then slowly passed it to his lips.

At this moment, this is not just a bowl of porridge, but a bowl of warmth, a bowl of warmth, and a bowl of happiness.

Many years later, Jiayu recalled the bowl of porridge at that time and asked it tasted, but he still replied without thinking: "It's very sweet." ”

It's really sweet.

This sweet feeling baptized him like the water of the rising tide, and made him stubbornly want to be sick for a few more days.

Sickly and sickly, silly and cute.

If a man is stupid, like a juice brand that was a smash hit at the end of the twentieth century.

"The coconut wind can't stop it"!