Okay, since Zhong Xun is so frugal, Meng Zifu really took it to the refrigerator, and there are a lot of things left, because seeing that Zhong Xun liked to eat soup dumplings last night, he bought two more drawers today.

Zhong Xun looked at Du Zhi and frowned, "When you bought these things, did you think about whether the two of us could finish eating them?" ”

Meng Zi gave her a look back, and it was obvious that she hadn't.

She shook her head weakly, forget it, no matter how you say it, she is also a person who is the president, and these little things will definitely not be taken to heart.

However, Meng Zifu respected her habits, and really put them in the refrigerator, and he turned his head and said with a smile: "I can see that there are no leftovers in normal times?" ”

Zhong Xun tilted his head, "I'm a girl, how much can I eat?" ”

Every time I buy groceries and order food, I eat according to the amount, and I can't eat it at noon and the rest of the night. In short, the living habits of the two of them are quite different.

Zhong Xun seemed to be thinking about something, his eyes stayed on Meng Zifu and did not move away, when he turned around, the eyes of the two people happened to meet, and he smiled suddenly, "What are you looking at?" The most sultry man at work? ”

Zhong Xun gave him a blank look, "You can't just do what you want if your own personality collapses." ”

Meng Zifu nodded, walked over to her and squatted down, "Okay, then give me my hand now." ”

Zhong Xun didn't know why, but he still stretched out, but Meng Zifu didn't hold her hand, but his hand reached her back, and the other hand was in the crook of her leg.

Zhong Xun looked confused, "...... So why reach out. After thinking about it for a long time, such a sentence came out.

Meng Zifu couldn't help but smile: "Now you can put your hand on my shoulder." ”

To be precise, you can now put your arms around the back of his neck.

"No, you put me down quickly!" Zhong Xun finally remembered what he should refute.

Why did he just pick himself up without even a reminder?

"You're sick right now."

This is really a good excuse, Zhong Xun didn't know that she was so weak that she couldn't even walk, she slapped Meng Zifu twice, "Nonsense, let me go quickly!" ”

But Meng Zifu turned around and walked out, as if he hadn't heard anything, and the angry Zhongxun kept kicking his legs in his arms.

Realizing that he really wanted to hold her down in this position, Zhong Xun was really anxious, although she hadn't lived here for a long time, she didn't want to "make a name" in this way.

"Don't, don't, really!"

Meng Zifu stopped at the door, "Say something nice." ”

Nice? What a nice thing to hear.

Zhong Xun gritted his teeth: "Please, let me down." ”

"No, how can you not be called?"

"Mr. Meng!"

"That's not right."

"Meng Zifu!"

"It's even more wrong." He shook his head slowly, looking at the physical strength was okay, but he held it firmly without feeling tired, "It's nice to call, of course I will let you go." ”

This is a hooligan, right? This is absolutely it!

But as soon as Zhong Xun closed his eyes, his hands crossed in front of his chest, but he didn't speak, and he already had the worst plan in his heart, even if he was hugged like this, she would admit it.

Meng Zifu laughed helplessly, bent down and let her stand on the ground, "Okay, okay, I'm not happy again, take the key, and go." ”

Zhong Xun opened her eyes and glanced at him, in fact, she was clear in her heart, and it was impossible for Meng Zifu to use the embarrassing means to the end, it was almost enough, how could she really carry her downstairs? It can only be said that they know each other's personalities well.

Because of the delay, Meng Zifu drove a little violently, Zhong Xun originally didn't feel anything at home, but as soon as he sat in the car, he felt weak and weak, and his body was like a fire burning.

Meng Zifu glanced at it, and silently sped up again, and it was seventeen or eighteen minutes after a half-hour drive.

He stopped the car and asked softly, "Can I get out of the car?" ”

Zhong Xun was still in a daze, and only woke up when he heard his voice, answered in a low voice, and then opened the car door.

Meng Zifu hurriedly got out of the car, lest she accidentally fall again in a daze now, but fortunately, even if Zhong Xun was already burned and walked crookedly, he didn't fall to the ground.

I haven't helped her to take the elevator from the underground parking lot to register for a doctor.

"Fever, it's quite high, let's get an infusion." The doctor simply took a look at her condition and directly gave the bill.

But because of the tension in the ward, Zhong Xun could only sit in the corridor for infusion, but she didn't care and stopped Meng Zifu, who wanted to find someone to arrange a ward.

"Don't bother, it's over soon, I want to go home and sleep."

Meng Zifu hummed and leaned close to her side, so that she could lean her head on his shoulder on one side, "Close your eyes first, and I'll call you after the infusion." ”

Although he said that, when Zhong Xun woke up, he found himself in the bedroom, the curtains were drawn, and he couldn't see the sky outside, let alone tell the current time.

Her head was covered with a towel, which was supposed to cool her down, and she was still covered in sweat, which made her a little uncomfortable.

Her mouth was dry, and there was a glass of warm water at the head of the bed, and she reached for it, but before she could drink it, she heard the door open.

"You're awake." Meng Zifu seemed to be holding something, and Zhong Xun snorted.

"How did I get back?"

"What do you say?"

Okay, no need to ask, Zhong Xun couldn't have imagined that he hadn't escaped after all.

Meng Zifu's eyes were faintly smiling, "Are you hungry?" ”

"Sort of."

"Morning porridge, I've warmed it up, drink a little?"

Zhong Xun let out a slow sigh, and wanted to get out of bed but was held down by Meng Zifu, "Don't come down, lie down." ”

How do you eat lying down?

Soon Zhong Xun knew the answer, Meng Zifu sat on the edge of the bed, scooped a spoonful of porridge and intimately blew it cold, and then handed it to her mouth, "Open your mouth." ”

This way of eating is really more shameful than knowing that he carried himself up and down the stairs, Zhong Xun subconsciously wanted to take the bowl and eat it himself, but Meng Zifu dodged on one side, and said in his mouth: "Obedient, didn't you say that this porridge tastes good?" Come on. ”

"I'll do it myself."

"You don't have any strength in you."

This excuse is faintly familiar.

Zhong Xun's ears were red, and he didn't know if it was the sequelae of fever or shame, but Meng Zifu was very firm, "If you accidentally get on the quilt, you have to wash it, it's troublesome, hurry up." ”

Zhong Xun, who was "forced to be helpless", opened his mouth and drank a sip of porridge, which was very delicious and hot.

Meng Zifu smiled softly and followed with a spoonful, or the steps of blowing and then feeding, Zhong Xun lowered his eyes and drank porridge one after another silently.