He put Song Zhiyue's bag at the end of the bed, walked over and put the water and medicine on the table.

"I'll eat it later." Song Zhiyue was very uncomfortable, she didn't have much energy to speak, she was soft.

Feng Chen walked over, closed the window, turned back to the bed, and lifted the quilt on her body: "It'll be cold later, eat now." ”

Song Zhiyue didn't move.

Feng Chen frowned imperceptibly and picked her up.

Song Zhiyue rubbed her blocked nose, her head hurt badly, she didn't want to eat anything, she just wanted to sleep well.

"You go to work, leave me alone."

Feng Chen ignored her words and asked, "There are porridge, soup dumplings and pumpkin pie, what do you want to eat?" ”

Before Song Zhiyue could answer, he heard him say to himself: "Forget it, let's drink porridge, drinking some porridge when you have a cold will help your condition." ”

As he spoke, he brought her the pumpkin porridge.

Song Zhiyue didn't take it, but he forced it into her hands.

Song Zhiyue wanted Feng Chen to leave her alone for the first time, she really didn't want to eat and didn't want to eat!

She drank two mouthfuls of porridge, and as soon as she looked up, she saw Feng Chen staring at her.

"Won't you go to work?"

Feng Chen said lightly: "I'll leave when you're done." ”

"I'm not a three-year-old, so I don't need you to stare at it."

"Eat quickly." Feng Chen pursed his lips and said.

Song Zhiyue held her sore head, forced herself to eat a few bites, and saw Feng Chen looking at her watch, she said, "If you don't go to work, you will be late." ”

Feng Chenyun's face was light and light: "If you're late, you're late." ”

"I just don't want to eat it." Song Zhiyue pursed her mouth.

Feng Chen saw that she had eaten a little, and did not force her again.

Song Zhiyue put the porridge bowl away, and when she saw Feng Chen standing there without moving, she blinked suspiciously.

She didn't think much about it, and she had to lie down again.

"Don't sleep yet." The man spoke.

Song Zhiyue looked at him, seeing that he didn't seem to have something to say to himself, Yu Guang glanced at the cold medicine on the table and understood what he meant.

She took the pill box, and her head hurt so badly that it seemed like a phantom was dangling in front of her eyes, making it difficult for her to see the usage on it.

Feng Chen's long legs stepped forward and took the medicine box from her hand: "You just had breakfast, and it will take at least ten minutes before you can take the medicine." ”

She wanted to finish eating and sleeping quickly, so that he would not be staring at him: "It's okay, I've eaten like this before." ”

"No, it won't work."

Feng Chen read the instructions of the two boxes of medicine, squeezed out the medicine, and matched it for her.

Song Zhiyue felt that he was very verbose today: "You go to work, I will eat it myself later." ”

Feng Chen was sure that as soon as she walked on her front foot, she lay down on her back foot.

He opened her bag, took out his phone from it and handed it to her: "Don't you call to ask for leave?" ”

Yes, yes, she almost forgot.

Song Zhiyue took the phone and called her boss.

Her nasal voice was very strong, and she coughed without saying a word, and she was sick when she heard it.

After hanging up the phone, she sent a text message to Su Wansheng asking for leave for a morning, threw the phone aside, and poured it directly.

Feng Chen had been standing beside her bed, and after ten minutes, he called her up again and watched her take her medicine before he went to work.

has always been punctual and punctual, but I was late for half an hour last time.

He and Yuan Wen's office were next to each other, and as soon as he walked to the door of the office, Yuan Wen happened to come out of his office.

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