Jiang Shiyue decisively pulled the child to her side, and stammered to explain: "The child is not sensible, he, he ......"

"It's okay."

Gu Zhihan straightened up with a smile, "Little guy, let me see how you can teach me." ”

"What?!" Jiang Shiyue's eyes widened.

She thought she could understand human words, but when the words came out of the man in front of her, she couldn't understand them at all.

Gu Zhihan spread his hands, "Let the child give me a preventive shot, so that I don't dare to act rashly in the future." ”

"That's what you said, don't regret it!" Jiang Xiaoyuan rubbed his hands, and the corners of his mouth rose excitedly.

Jiang Shiyue waved her hand anxiously, "No, no, no, no......"

Gu Zhihan nodded, "Of course, let me see how powerful you are." ”

"The kid is joking......"

"Then it's decided! Wake up tomorrow morning and hope you don't have a heart attack! Jiang Xiaoyuan put down the most ruthless words with the most cute look, turned around and left coolly.

Jiang Shiyue tried to interject several times but was blocked back, and at this moment, looking at the back of her son going upstairs, she wanted to cry without tears.

What's going on here? The gold lord and his son inexplicably declared war, who should she help?

Gu Zhihan looked at the woman in place, and his tone was even gentler: "You asked for leave today and won't broadcast live, right?" Take time off for a good day of rest and cook for me from tomorrow. ”

"Ah...... Good! ”

Jiang Shiyue respectfully agreed, and after reacting, she quickly changed to a natural expression.

If my son saw her, he would have thought she had come to be a servant.

Gu Zhihan glanced at her deeply, "Have a good rest, good night." ”

"Good night." Jiang Shiyue looked at his facial features that were becoming clearer and clearer under the cold light, and suddenly felt a little unreal.

She lived in President Gu Da's house like this?

The night sinks.

Xu was in a strange place, even if Jiang Shiyue slept on the softest and most comfortable bed, she didn't feel sleepy over and over.

After tossing for a long time, she simply went downstairs to pour water, and as soon as she went out, she saw the computer screen light in the dark living room, shining a cold face.

Jiang Shiyue almost shouted that there was a ghost, and when she hurriedly covered her mouth and wanted to go back, she found that Gu Zhihan's face was ugly, even if she was so far away, she could see that this man was not very comfortable at the moment.

She weighed it in her heart for a moment, but decided to go downstairs, "Mr. Gu, why don't you sleep yet?" ”

Gu Zhihan raised his eyes, his confused gaze fell on her face, and it took a while to regain his clarity, "Why did you come down?" ”

"I'm thirsty and want to find some water to drink." Jiang Shiyue looked at his face cautiously, and couldn't help but be a little at a loss.

She couldn't deny that Gu Zhihan was a good person, and he was the first local tyrant to reach out to her in eight years and give eight million without hesitation.

Now living in Gu's house, just cooking for Gu Zhihan, it seems that it is far from enough to repay this favor, but as a special employee, she doesn't even know how to say what she cares about the boss.

"The juice is in the crisper, and the white water is directly from the ...... Forget it, I'll pour it for you. ”

Gu Zhihan's voice lowered, he picked up the remote control on the table and turned on the light, just got up from the sofa, and fell back heavily.

"Mr. Gu, are you okay?!" Jiang Shiyue easily adapted to the light, and saw him clutching his stomach with a pale face.

"It's okay, it's an old problem."

Gu Zhihan took a deep breath and stood up on the sofa.

It's really humiliating to be unable to stand up in front of a woman because of a stomach ache.

"I'd better pour water and drink it myself, Mr. Gu, you can rest first." Jiang Shiyue didn't dare to let him get up, so she hurriedly ran into the kitchen.

She is a food anchor, and she also knows the symptoms of the stomach and intestines, although Gu Zhihan's stomach disease is not the most serious, but now it is not optimistic.

No wonder she was asked to cook, it turned out to be to condition her body.

But it is not possible to rely on meals alone to recuperate, and in this case, you need to go to the hospital to get medicine and infusion.

Jiang Shiyue drank the water thoughtfully, but paused as she drank.

Seconds later, she opened the refrigerator door and took out a few ingredients to wash.

In the living room, Gu Zhihan rested on the sofa, waited for almost half an hour and didn't see anyone come out, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart if this woman choked to death after drinking water.

He forced himself to get up and walked to the door with vague steps, but he smelled the smell of rice in the air, mixed with a hint of sweetness.

In the kitchen, Jiang Shiyue was holding a spatula to gently stir the hot porridge, and scooped it with a spoon to taste the taste.

"Hmm~ It's me, this porridge is also good in a five-star restaurant."

She was satisfied with the porridge, turned around and wanted to take off her apron, but when she saw the man by the door, she was so frightened that she almost fell.

"You, you, why are you here?!"

As soon as Jiang Shiyue thought of being seen just now boasting about herself, she felt that she had never been so embarrassed in her life.

"Let's see what you've been doing for so long, this porridge smells good, I'll help you ask if you can do it in a five-star restaurant another day."

Gu Zhihan hooked his lips and joked as if he was smiling.

His temperament is not indifferent, but he is lonely all the year round and in a high place, and his temperament has gradually become much colder.

And now that he was so weak that his momentum weakened, he could still be in the mood to say a few jokes, which instantly made Jiang Shiyue relax.

She coughed embarrassedly twice, and brought the porridge very naturally.

"This is the japonica rice and yam porridge I made for you, with red dates and lilies added to it, which are all good things for nourishing the stomach, and you will definitely not feel uncomfortable when you drink the medicine."

Gu Zhihan was slightly stunned, lowered his head and saw the steaming bowl and various ingredients mixed into red and white porridge paste, and there was an indescribable complexity in his heart.

"It's sweet and delicious!" Jiang Shiyue put it on the table and beckoned to him who was stunned, "Come and taste it." ”

Gu Zhihan pursed his lips, walked over without saying a word, and smelled the porridge.

The sweetness of red dates, the freshness of lilies, and the unique aroma of yam and japonica rice continue to tempt his taste buds.

He picked up the spoon and tasted it, the soft and sweet taste made him relax instantly, the hot porridge reached his stomach, and the pain really disappeared a little.

Jiang Shiyue stared at him expectantly, "How is it?" ”

"Not bad." Gu Zhihan lowered his head and didn't look at her, stirred the hot porridge in the bowl back and forth, and drank it in one gulp.

He ate for almost ten minutes, and Jiang Shiyue watched at the table for ten minutes, just as satisfied as he usually watched Xiao Yuan eat.

It turns out that seeing others eat their own food is also a pleasure.

"I'm done."

Gu Zhihan put down the bowl unsatisfied, took out the Shanggli blue striped handkerchief, and wiped his mouth elegantly.

It's not bad.

Jiang Shiyue retracted her gaze, picked up the empty bowl and prepared to brush it, and showed a standard smile after service, "It's good if Mr. Gu likes it." ”

Seeing her walk quickly to the kitchen, Gu Zhihan's eyes flashed slightly, "Wait." ”