Chapter 111: In the Night
And Si Zenan, who was on the side, looked at her gradually falling asleep face, but he couldn't sleep.
He gradually realized that he cared more about Tian Guoguo than he thought. Unconsciously, the petite figure beside him had left such a deep mark on his heart that he couldn't ignore it at all.
Si Zenan was in the dark night, looking at his heart, should he let this feeling continue to develop? He closed his eyes and leaned back on the soft back of the sofa, trying to let his thoughts wander, but his mind kept coming up with the bits and pieces of the past few days with Tian Guoguo.
He can be sure of his intentions, but what does Tian Guoguo think? He didn't know, and he didn't dare to think about it, he was afraid that the result would not be acceptable to him.
Day 2.
When Tian Guoguo woke up, it was already past eight o'clock, she rubbed her sore neck and sat up. I looked at the gray room everywhere and realized that it was in the hospital.
Tian Guoguo looked at the sofa beside him, it was already empty, and he didn't know where Si Zenan had gone.
The little nurse heard the movement in the ward, pushed open the door and came in and asked Tian Guoguo with a smile: "Do you feel better?" ”
Tian Guoguo moved his body, touched his stomach, and replied to the little nurse with a smile, "I already feel better, but ...... I am hungry! ”
The little nurse smiled and took out an orange-yellow thermos bucket from behind her, "This is what your husband borrowed from the kitchen of the hospital early this morning to boil it by himself, and after boiling it up, he went to work, and told us to let you wake up and drink it while it was hot, drink well and rest, and said that he would come back at noon to bring you food." ”
Tian Guoguo was stunned for a moment, thinking of Si Zenan, who was on the sofa last night, with long legs and long feet, nested in such a small sofa, he must not have rested well, he got up so early this morning to cook porridge, and he had to rush to the company, it was impossible to be moved in his heart.
In addition to being touched by his thoughtfulness and carefulness, I also felt sorry that he was not resting well and would continue to be busy.
The little nurse helped Tian Guoguo put the small table on the bed, and then helped her open the thermos bucket and pour out a bowl of white porridge.
The white porridge was thick and soft and glutinous, and a fragrance hit Tian Guoguo's heart. She vomited out everything she ate last night, and after a night of tossing, she already felt hungry, but now she smelled this light aroma, and she couldn't hold back anymore.
She picked up the spoon on the side and took a bite, and the warm breath instantly spread all over her body, whether it was her stomach or heart, she felt warm.
The little nurse watched her eat happily on the sidelines, and while smiling and telling her to eat slowly, not to eat too much, she said, "You are really married to a good man, your husband is not only handsome, but also so considerate to you, if only I could meet such a man in the future." ”
Tian Guoguo listened to the little nurse's words, and her heart was inexplicably astringent. Si Zenan's thoughtfulness is something she feels, but whether she should expect it or not is another matter......
Tian Guoguo finished eating a bowl of white porridge, feeling that her stomach was finally no longer empty, she felt a lot more comfortable for a while, and wanted to eat a bowl, but the little nurse stopped her: "No, no, your stomach has just begun to recover, you can't eat too much, you won't be able to digest it." ”
Tian Guoguo thought about the glutinous taste of the white porridge, licked her lips, and had to regretfully hand the bowl to the little nurse and pat her stomach, which can be regarded as a tacit acquiescence.
After the little nurse withdrew, Tian Guoguo took out her mobile phone, afraid that Zhao Yufang would be worried and didn't dare to let her mother hear her tired voice, so she called Sister Liu, who took care of Zhao Yufang, and asked her to tell her mother that she had gone on a business trip and couldn't go through the past two days. and instructed Sister Liu to supplement her mother with more nutrition and take care of her in the past few days.
Sister Liu responded one by one, saying that she would rest assured that she would take care of Zhao Yufang.
Tian Guoguo is actually very relieved, she has seen Sister Liu's meticulousness, so she dares to take a break in her busy life, and take a good rest by taking advantage of illness.
Tian Guoguo got out of bed, she still didn't have much strength in her body, her body was already weak, she used to die by herself, but now that she has been in the hospital, she has been lying on the bed for so long, and her body is inevitably sore.
She looked out the window, the weather was very sunny, she thought that she had tossed this night, and Si Zenan had also tossed all night, I don't know if he had rested well, she blamed herself a little.
In fact, this morning, when she came together, she didn't see Si Zenan, she knew that the sense of loss in her heart suddenly surged out.
She didn't want to think about it anymore, she shook her head, she couldn't figure it out anyway, so she might as well not think about it.
Tian Guoguo nodded, went back to the hospital bed and lay down, the little nurse came in to help her make today's drip, and helped her turn on the TV in front of the bed, zoomed in on the remote control in his hand, told her not to move, and retreated.
Tian Guoguo thanked her with a smile, showed a good-looking smile and sent her away, and watched the entertainment news on TV quietly.
Inside the Huasheng Building.
Si Zenan appeared in the conference room on time at half past seven, although he didn't rest well all night, and got up early to cook porridge for Tian Guoguo, but at this time, he couldn't see the slightest tiredness on his face.
Si Zenan called Wang Sheng early in the morning and asked him to go back to his house to help him get a change of clothes and send them to the company, and he went to the company to wash and change clothes.
Before leaving, he looked at Tian Guoguo's comfortable sleeping face on the hospital bed, and felt that she should not have a big problem, so he asked the little nurse to take good care of him. Although he was reluctant, he had to go to work.
When he arrived at Huasheng Building, Wang Sheng was already waiting for him in the office with a change of clothes.
While changing his clothes, he asked Wang Sheng, "What's the itinerary this afternoon?" ”
Wang Sheng took out the schedule book from his pocket, flipped through it, raised his head and said, "I will attend the listing ceremony of the subsidiary at two o'clock in the afternoon, meet with the representatives of suppliers from Shanghai at four o'clock to discuss the cooperation matters of the next quarter, and there is a business cocktail party to attend at six o'clock." ”
Si Zenan listened, sorted out the shirt on his body, faced the mirror, put on his tie, did not stop in his hand, and said in his mouth: "You will attend the listing ceremony in the afternoon for me, the supplier's contract will be postponed to tomorrow, arrange someone to take them to Beishi for a turn, visit, arrange it properly, make sure they are satisfied, and the cost will be recorded in my personal name." The drinks in the evening will be pushed off for me. ”
Si Zenan looked at himself in the mirror, he had returned to his usual cold and grim appearance, and he couldn't see anything on his face, so he turned around and said to Wang Sheng: "All the activities this afternoon have been pushed off for me, and I really can't push it off, so I will work hard for you to run." ”
Wang Sheng looked at the schedule: "Okay, president, I know." ”
Wang Sheng agreed on the surface, but he couldn't help but be surprised, is this the charm of marriage? Since Tian Guoguo appeared in the president's life, Si Zenan, who has always been indifferent, has undergone some slight changes.
Wang Sheng has been with Si Zenan for many years, and the president has always been calm and serious, and his attitude towards work is meticulous, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a "workaholic". In recent days, the president has been distracted during the meeting and pushed off the activity, and he looked at it, in fact, he was relieved.