After Ling Yanchen was discharged from the hospital, Mrs. Ling wanted him to go home and recuperate for a while. For the mother, even if her son is thirty years old this year, and when he is sick, he will be immediately reduced to three years old, and she can only rest assured that he has to put it under her nose.

It's just that Ling Yanchen is unwilling, and Mrs. Ling has no choice but to do anything about him, so in the end she can only compromise, and she sulks in her life, "Why don't you want to go home, is there a flood and beast at home?" ”

Ling Yanchen drank the warm water handed to him by Mrs. Ling, and replied in a normal tone: "That's not true, it's just that being at home will distract me." ”

Hearing this answer, Mrs. Ling thought that her son was complaining that she was usually too nagging.

Mrs. Ling was not in a good mood, and when she saw Yan Zhen, she pulled her to confide, "Older people will inevitably be verbose, because our memory has deteriorated, and some words may have been said several times, but we don't remember, so naturally we can't help but say it again." I used to hear people say that my son is a leather jacket, which is useless, but my daughter is good, and I have an intimate little padded jacket. If you want me to say, Zhenzhen, you are better than my three children! ”

Mrs. Ling's praise is not too much, especially in the recent period, she thinks that Yan Zhen is a lot more sensible, she will accompany her to eat and watch dramas every day after work, and accompany her to drink morning tea and go shopping on weekends, it is difficult for her own daughter to do this.

Reciprocating the peach, Yan Zhen is so intimate and filial, Mrs. Ling will naturally think more about her. Gradually, Mrs. Ling felt more and more that her second son's brain was in water, and if Yanyu really couldn't wake up, she didn't want to watch Yan Zhen enter a marriage that was obviously impossible to be happy.

Mrs. Ling was thinking about how to deal with the marriage of the two children, and it was obviously not the best choice to drag it out all the time.

Yan Zhen was in a somewhat awkward situation, she originally just thought that according to the development of her previous life, Mrs. Ling would be her greatest help and backing, so she wanted to please Mrs. Ling. She is so caring, there is no doubt that she has a purpose, so when she heard Mrs. Ling praise her like this, she felt a little weak.

Mrs. Ling said again: "Zhenzhen, there is one more thing that you need to help with now. In the future, you will help me supervise Yanchen's three meals a day every day, and you must let him eat regularly and eat well. ”

Yan Zhen looked embarrassed, didn't want to agree and didn't know how to speak.

Perhaps the expression of rejection on Yan Zhen's face was too obvious, and Mrs. Ling hurriedly explained: "If I go over every day to stare at it inappropriate, I have seen Yanchen's assistant, let him or other secretaries remind him, they will definitely not dare to persuade Yanchen." ”

"I don't dare." Yan Zhen immediately confessed. She is also Ling Yanchen's secretary, how dare she care if the boss's three meals are regular? She's not bolder than Assistant Guo and Vivian!

Mrs. Ling said as a matter of course: "That's different, everyone else is his subordinates, and they are afraid that he should be." But you are different, you are his younger sibling and his family. Zhenzhen, I'm really worried about Yanchen's body, he is only thirty years old, and he was hospitalized with stomach bleeding, and the doctor told me that after being discharged from the hospital, I must take good care of my body, and my three meals should be regular and healthy. He's forgetting everything when he gets to work. Ay! As a parent, the most feared thing is that your child will get sick. ”

Yan Zhen was very reluctant to take on the errand, but Mrs. Ling, who was full of motherly heart, was moved by her affection and reason, and finally Yan Zhen agreed in a vague way. When she returned to her room, she reacted, this was a hot potato, and there was no room for regret, only to blame her for being too soft.

In Mrs. Ling's plan, Yan Zhen brought the prepared breakfast to the company every morning and handed it to Ling Yanchen, and at noon and afternoon, the driver would deliver the meals, of course, the driver would send two servings, one for Yan Zhen and one for Ling Yanchen.

Yan Zhen didn't forget to ask Mrs. Ling, "Do I still have to eat with my eldest brother every day?" ”

Mrs. Ling looked at Yan Zhen and obviously looked like she was going to regret it if she nodded, and shook her head decisively, "No! ”

Yan Zhen reluctantly agreed.

The next morning, after seeing the rich breakfast that Mrs. Ling had prepared in the kitchen, Yan Zhen thought to herself, this feeding her son is comparable to feeding a pig. There are softly boiled fish fillet porridge, mellow walnut soy milk, thin-skinned xiaolongbao, deep-fried dumplings with golden butter, and of course, fruit after meals. There are as many as five insulated boxes alone!

Yan Zhen looked at Mrs. Ling in surprise, but her expression was very calm, "I don't know what he likes to eat for breakfast now, I prepared more so that he can taste everything." ”

When Yan Zhen came to the company with a thermos box, Vivian and Luo Yun ushered in together. In the past, Yan Zhen would occasionally bring them some snacks made by the Ling family's chefs, so this time she thought she had brought them delicious food.

"Xiao Zhenzhen is so caring, knowing that my sister didn't eat breakfast." Vivien said as she went to get the insulated box.

The relationship between Yan Zhen and the two of them is good enough to meet for dinner and shopping, so they get along more and more easily and casually, and they will not be polite.

Seeing that Luo Yun also stretched out her hand, Yan Zhen calmly dodged, put down her bag, and said calmly: "This is Mr. Ling's breakfast." ”

Vivian and Luo Yun immediately froze in place as if they had been clicked on their acupoints.

Vivian withdrew her hand, brushed off her long hair, took her coffee, and gracefully returned to her place, "Luo Yun, did you reply to the email from the Administration Department this morning?" Remember to copy me if you reply, don't forget. ”

Luo Yun realized it later, glanced at the thermos box with awe, and returned to his seat as quickly as possible, and responded: "Okay, I'll reply to the email immediately." ”

Yan Zhen took a deep breath and asked, "Is Mr. Ling here?" ”

"It hasn't been long since I arrived." After Luo Yun answered, she immediately shrank back and continued to bury herself in writing emails.

Yan Zhen felt that her relationship with Ling Yanchen was okay, although she didn't talk very happily, but it was much stronger than the indifference in her previous life.

Thinking that Ling Yanchen could thoughtfully prepare popcorn and Coke for her while watching a movie in the ward a few days ago, Yan Zhen no longer hesitated, picked up the thermos box and walked towards his office.

As soon as Yan Zhen left her seat, Luo Yun leaned into Vivian's ear and asked, "Sister, what do you say is the relationship between Yan Zhen and Mr. Ling?" Sister, why aren't you curious? ”

"Between men and women, of course, it is a relationship between men and women." Vivien took a sip of her coffee and replied.

Luo Yun covered her mouth in surprise, "Ah, you mean to say - Yan Zhen is Mr. Ling's girlfriend?" ”

Vivien pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose, "Is the relationship between men and women only lovers?" It could also be a brother and sister, a father and a daughter. ”

"How do I think the other two speculations are more unreliable than couples?"

"Or you go and ask Yan Zhen, I'm actually very curious."

"Where do I dare to ask?!"

Vivian said calmly: "Then you go and ask Mr. Ling, you know Mr. Ling's inside line." ”

Luo Yun pinched her fingers and made a zipper movement on the side of her mouth, "I choose to close the microphone." ”

When Yan Zhen walked into Ling Yanchen's office, he was turning his back to the door, rummaging through the bookcase for documents. He thought it was Assistant Guo, so he didn't care about it, until Yan Zhen took the initiative to say, "Big brother, this is the breakfast that my aunt asked me to bring you." ”

When Ling Yanchen heard Yan Zhen's voice, he couldn't help but tense his body and was stunned. He turned around, but he didn't look directly at Yan Zhen, his eyes still fell on the document in his hand, as if he was concentrating on reading the information. "Breakfast?"

"Hmm." Yan Zhen had a slight cold, and spoke in a somewhat nasal voice, "Aunt should have told you, she will prepare three meals a day for you every day, and let me supervise you." ”

Ling Yanchen finally raised his head and looked at Yan Zhen. He frowned slightly and asked, "Do you have a cold?" ”

"Huh?" Yan Zhen didn't react to Ling Yanchen's sudden question, "Oh, it seems to be a little." ”

Recently, the season has changed, the temperature has changed abnormally, and colds have occurred frequently, Yan Zhen seems to have unfortunately been hit, but fortunately, it is only a slight nasal congestion at present, drink more hot water today, and it should be able to ease up soon.

"Have you taken your medicine?" Ling Yanchen said words of concern, and his tone unconsciously became a little gentle.

"No, it's not serious, just drink more hot water." Yan Zhen couldn't help but sigh in her heart while responding, does this mean that she has a good relationship with Ling Yanchen? How rare it is that he would take the initiative to care about her health problems!

It was really intentionally planted that the flowers did not bloom, and the willows and willows were planted unintentionally, Yan Zhen did not dare to approach Ling Yanchen too actively, but for some reason, their relationship was gradually becoming closer.

Ling Yanchen snorted and continued to look down at the documents, "If you feel well, don't force yourself to go to work, you can go back to rest." As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to remember something, and added, "There will be no deduction of wages, and there will be no deduction of full attendance." ”

Yan Zhen really felt the privilege of being an airborne soldier at this moment. She can rest at any time when she is sick and uncomfortable, and it is considered sick leave, not only does not deduct her salary, but also does not deduct her full attendance, which makes her instantly have the illusion of "this company is mine".

However, Yan Zhen quickly regained his composure, with Ling Yanyu's level of waste wood in business, even if he could successfully escape, according to his ability, it would be absolutely impossible to snatch the company from Ling Yanchen!

In order not to let the big boss think that she was too perfunctory to work, Yan Zhen tried her best to resist the temptation of taking a full-time vacation, and said firmly: "Thank you, big brother, but my cold is not very serious, so I don't need to take a vacation." She paused, and then said, "It's big brother, you just came to work after you were discharged from the hospital, will it be too hard?" ”

The corners of Ling Yanchen's mouth hooked up with a smile, "No." ”

Yan Zhen pointed to the thermos box and said, "Big brother, you have to remember to eat breakfast." You must eat it, otherwise it will be bad for your stomach. ”

Yan Zhen was very happy, and unconsciously and by mistake, she hugged the big guy's thigh, and it didn't take much effort to get it, and it was inevitable that she cared for Ling Yanchen. When she walked out of Ling Yanchen's office and carefully recalled what she had just said, she couldn't help but want to give herself a thumbs up.

As soon as Yan Zhen left with her front foot, Assistant Guo entered the office. He saw that Ling Yanchen was leaning on the office chair, his eyes closed, and his expression was depressed, so he asked with concern: "Mr. Ling, what's wrong with you, are you not feeling well?" ”

The people in the company who knew that Ling Yanchen was hospitalized with stomach bleeding, except for Ling Yanyu and Yan Zhen, were his assistants. So seeing Ling Yanchen's uncomfortable expression, Assistant Guo subconsciously became nervous, he was really afraid that Mr. Ling's stomach bleeding would not fully recover, or that there would be some sequelae.

Ling Yanchen opened his eyes, looked at the thermos box on the table, and said in a low voice, "It's okay, it's just a little headache." "There is no mantra on the head, but there is a mantra in the heart.