Chapter 117: Washed Shirt

Tian Guoguo stood silently at the door of the master bedroom for a while, fortunately there was no one at home, otherwise her strange behavior and swollen face fell in Si Zenan's eyes, how could she explain it.

Tian Guoguo smiled at herself, and then walked into the kitchen and began to prepare a nutritious lunch for her mother, next week is her mother's surgery, she wants to supplement her mother's nutrition and enhance her physical strength during this time.

Tian Guoguo opened the refrigerator and selected a few ingredients from it. Yesterday, when the mother came, she asked the driver to bring a large bag and a small bag, and the refrigerator was full, and there were fresh ingredients everywhere.

Tian Guoguo took out all the selected ingredients, then rinsed them, cut them all the way, stacked them neatly, and then took a look at the time, so he put them aside first.

She looked back at the empty house, thinking that her aunt only came to clean up once a week, so it was better to clean up.

Originally, Si Zenan lived by himself, and he spent most of his time in the company for a week, working overtime almost every day, and when he came back, he took a quick shower, and then he either continued to work in the study, or he was very tired and went to bed, and his home was tidy.

But now that there is one more Tian Guoguo, the originally "sparsely populated" house suddenly has a hint of vitality, plus they have been tossing back and forth in the past two days, and the clothes that Si Zenan changed have also been piled up there, and they have not been washed.

Just do it, Tian Guoguo looked around, thinking about where to start, and saw a few shirts that Si Zenan had changed in the storage box next to the washing machine, so he wanted to help him wash his clothes first.

She took out the clothes in the storage basket one by one and categorized them, most of the shirts were white, Si Zenan only wore them for a day or half a day, Tian Guoguo couldn't help but pick up the shirt that was incomparably wide for her, and put it on herself to compare, the white shirt that was extremely slim on Si Zenan's body could almost wrap the petite her entirely, and she smirked at herself in the mirror.

There was still a warm breath unique to Si Zenan's body on the shirt, so familiar, it made her feel at ease, and she couldn't help but think of the sweetness when she fell asleep in his arms last night.

Tian Guoguo's face couldn't help but burn again, and he hurriedly shook his head and waved away the picture that shouldn't appear in his mind. Then put the clothes in the storage basket into the washing machine one by one, pressed the button, the washing machine started working, and she walked away satisfied.

Sweeping the floor, mopping the floor is more difficult for her, after a while, she will clean up, looking at the spotless floor at home, her mood is also clear, humming a song in her mouth, to see if the clothes in the washing machine have been washed.

The washing machine had stopped working, and Tian Guoguo turned on the washing machine and was about to take out the clothes, but he was dumbfounded.

At this time, the shirts were already tangled, Tian Guoguo hurriedly took them out, and then separated them one by one, picked up one by one, unfolded it, and put it in front of his eyes, but saw that the shirt that was still upright just now had become a ball of rags.

Tian Guoguo is stupid, what is the situation? My shirt is usually machine washable, how did it become like this?

She tore her shirt, it had become one sleeve long, one sleeve short, she smiled bitterly in her heart, it seemed that the clothes were really ruined. I looked down at the five or six pieces of clothing left in the basin, and there were still one or two things I could look at.

She turned the collar of her shirt out, looked at the label on it, it was not an international brand she knew, she was secretly relieved, it was okay.

Tian Guoguo's job is a makeup artist, she used to make up stars in a small entertainment agency, she has seen a lot of stars, but most of them are just famous, she has seen all kinds of big-name fashion they wear, and she will also look through fashion magazines to learn trends after work, so she saw that the brand on the shirt is not a brand that often appears in various fashion magazines, so she was a little relieved.

She picked up her mobile phone, hesitated for a long time, and still dialed Si Zenan's phone.

"Hey." A low, cold voice rang out on the phone.

"Hey...... Well...... Busy? Tian Guoguo heard Si Zenan's voice come out and spoke nervously.

"Well, I'm busy." Si Zenan replied.

Tian Guoguo heard him say that he was busy, and he didn't dare to say much, for fear of affecting his work, so he asked again, "Hmm...... Are you okay at noon? ”

"It's fine."

"Then I'll bring you food, you wait for me." Tian Guoguo was afraid that he would refuse when he said this.

"Okay, I'll ask the driver to pick you up." Si Zenan said again.

"No need, I'm going to go to the hospital to see my mother first, and I'll be there later." Tian Guoguo wanted to go to him to admit her mistake because she had done something wrong, so she was embarrassed to let the driver pick her up again.

Si Zenan was silent for two or three seconds, and then said, "Okay, then you should be careful on the road." "I didn't force it anymore.

The two said goodbye to each other and hung up the phone.

Tian Guoguo saw that there was still time, so he packed up the clothes at hand, or tried his best to adjust them, hung them on the balcony, and then started cooking.

Fortunately, the ingredients were ready, and it didn't take too long to make four or five side dishes.

Tian Guoguo took out two insulated buckets with compartments and divided the vegetables into two parts, one for Zhao Yufang and one for Si Zenan. Then get dressed and go out the door.

It was still early when she arrived at the hospital, Zhao Yufang was sitting and chatting with Sister Liu, she seemed to be in good spirits, and Tian Guoguo looked very relieved.

"Mom, I'm here." Tian Guoguo walked into the ward and said with a smile.

"Tian Guoguo is here!" When Zhao Yufang heard Tian Guoguo's voice, a happy smile appeared on her face, beckoning Tian Guoguo to come over quickly.

Tian Guoguo handed a thermos bucket to Sister Liu, and then sat on the edge of her mother's bed.

"Tian Guoguo, are you too tired from work? Why haven't you lost so much weight in a few days? Zhao Yufang looked at her with distressed eyes, put her hand on her emaciated cheek, and asked with concern.

"Mom, it's okay, I'm losing weight, don't worry." Tian Guoguo was afraid that his mother would know that he was sick, so he hurriedly made up such an unreliable lie.

"What are you messing about, what are you losing weight when you're so thin? If you reduce it again, you won't have it, don't reduce it anymore, eat well, do you hear? Although Zhao Yufang was blaming her, her tone was full of distress and love.

"Got it, Mom, listen to you, don't reduce it!" Tian Guoguo hurriedly agreed, and her mother was relieved.

The mother and daughter chatted for a while, because the time of the operation was getting closer, Tian Guoguo's initial joy in her heart slowly began to be mixed with a trace of worry, she was afraid that there would be some accidents during the operation.

Of course, her worries must not be known to Zhao Yufang, so she can only pray silently in her heart that everything will go well.