Qin Ziming had a fever, and I didn't want to mention work anymore, so I planned to sit down and leave.

Instead, he saw me holding the document bag and asked me what it was.

"A few documents that need to be signed, as well as the information of the image ambassador I was looking for."

"Bring it to me and I'll take a look."

Qin Ziming is worthy of being the person favored by the boss, even if he is sick, he is meticulous about things at work, and after reading it, he pointed out a few mistakes.

I took the note and planned to go back to the company to change it.

Qin Ziming said: "Don't be so troublesome, there is a printer upstairs." ”

So I was fortunate enough to borrow Qin Ziming's study, and by the way, I even borrowed a desk, computer, and printer.

Liao Mingkai sent the electronic version over, I typed it out after I corrected it, and it took about fifteen minutes, and when I came down from upstairs, Qin Ziming was already lying on the sofa and falling asleep, still holding a photo of Zhang Yunfan in his hand.

This man said that he would just sleep well, and he really slept like that.

This living room is two stories high, and a huge crystal lamp hangs on it, which is beautiful, but it feels a little cold.

The couch was so narrow that when I pulled the picture away, his arm accidentally fell off, revealing a wrist injury.

I was so frightened that I sat on the ground, and thought to myself, this person has been missing for two days, could it be that he can't figure out how to commit suicide by cutting his wrists!

I dared to look at it again, as if it was strangled by a rope, not like a suicide, but more like a kidnapping.

It soon dawned on me that this idea was unrealistic, and how could the abducted person stay at home.

When I looked so closely, I found that Qin Ziming was very thin, really too thin, and his finger bones protruded one by one.

His fingers were straight and long, prettier than anyone I've ever met.

I was afraid that his condition would be aggravated if he fell asleep like this, so I helped him get a bed blanket and come down.

From what I know about Qin Ziming, his room should be very clean, but after coming in, I found that it couldn't be worse.

The glass ceramics that were shattered on the ground, and the quilt all fell to the ground, which is comparable to the scene of a car accident, is this a fight with aliens?

No wonder he sleeps on the sofa, how can he sleep in the room like this?

When I left with the blanket, I kicked a picture frame and looked down to see that it was a group photo.

The photo should have been taken a few years ago, and the people on it looked much more immature than now, but they could still be recognized as Qin Ziming and Zhu Junchao.

It seems that Mr. Qin and the big boss have known each other for a long time, no wonder they fight so hard.

Although it's not good to mess with other people's things, but here is a mess, he is sick and can't tidy up, so he can't sleep underneath all the time!

I took a moment to clean my room, and by the time I was done, it was already noon.

I was afraid that he would wake up and have nothing to eat, so I opened the refrigerator and saw that it was full of meat, eggs and vegetables, and then looked at the milk and bread I bought, and I felt blushing.

Qin Ziming looks like a young master who doesn't eat fireworks in the world, but he didn't expect to be able to cook.

The sick man probably didn't have much appetite, and when he saw fish in the refrigerator, he simply cooked half a pot of fish porridge and ate it when he got up.

After doing this, I left him a note and closed the door and left.

I was delayed for some time at Qin Ziming's house, and it was already two o'clock when I returned to the company.

I missed the meal time, my stomach was faintly uncomfortable, and I had just eaten two bites of bread when I received a call from Liao Mingkai reminding me of the meeting at half past two.

I didn't have time to eat, so I quickly swallowed two painkillers and prepared what I was going to use for the meeting.

was in a meeting, and suddenly received a WeChat, [The porridge is delicious, thank you!] 】

[Mr. Qin, if you feel unwell, you should go to the hospital to have a look! 】

[I will.] 】

Although Qin Ziming said this, I don't think he will go to the hospital, thinking of the injury on his wrist, a white light suddenly flashed in his mind.

Second personality!

How did I forget about this pervert!

Qin Ziming shouldn't be afraid of the second personality coming out, so he tied himself up!

That's right, definitely because of this.

Playing bondage play alone, tsk, looking at the room, you know that the battle must have been fierce at that time, but fortunately, good triumphed over evil.

As a result, Qin Ziming's image in my heart has grown up slowly, and he is already second only to Old Man Cheng.

After the meeting, Liao Mingkai came to me, "Mr. Shen, I contacted Zhang Yunfan's agent, but she refused, saying that being the image ambassador of the restaurant would damage the image of the artist, and she would not do anything to pay." ”

Actually, I think so too, but aren't people Su Daxing very happy?

"You can contact her again, if it really doesn't work, forget it."

“？？？ Mr. Shen, what does it mean, do you give up looking for Zhang Yunfan or give up looking for an image ambassador? ”

"I'll ask after Mr. Qin goes to work!"

"Speaking of Mr. Qin, how is he? Is there anything to say when to come to the company? ”

Speaking of this, I am worried, I can't go to the hospital when I'm sick, and I'm lying at home alone, and I feel pitiful when I think about it.

Seeing my sad face, Liao Mingkai's brows also furrowed, "What? Very sick? ”

"I don't have the strength to speak."

"So serious? Then I'll get off work and take a look. ”

"It's better not to go."

I don't know what Qin Ziming's situation is now, in case the second personality suddenly escapes......

"I almost forgot about your relationship with Mr. Qin, where do you need me to worry about it? Besides, you're both getting married, and I really didn't have a good past. ”

Looking up and seeing Liao Mingkai's ambiguous expression, I choked on my own saliva, "Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that." ”

"I understand!"

Liao Mingkai winked at me, "I'll go out to do things first, and Mr. Qin can only bother you more, and call me at any time if you need to." ”

“……”

Having said that, Qin Ziming is home alone, there will be no problem!

[Mr. Qin, if you have anything, remember to call me and Assistant Liao. 】

That's all I can do, and the rest is powerless.

Qin Ziming didn't know if he fell asleep again, and I only received his reply before getting off work, only two words.

[Thank you!] 】

When he entered the elevator, he sent another one, [I'm fine, I've been much better after drinking your porridge, don't worry.] 】

[Okay.] 】

By the time the message was sent, I had already gone downstairs and followed the flow of people to the side of the road to stop the car.

I talked to Lu Zhoucheng on the phone before coming down just now, and he went to the kindergarten to pick up the child and asked me to go home directly.

A car was parked next to it and honked its horn, I looked down at my phone and didn't pay attention, only to find out that something was wrong after I got up, I got into a private car.

"I'm sorry, I got ...... wrong"

Turning my head and seeing the person driving, I suddenly gasped, "Why are you here?" ”

"What are you, why haven't you stammered for a few days?" 'Qin Ziming' turned his head to look at me, "What kind of expression are you, what the hell?" ”

I clicked on the chat history to see if I had sent it to the wrong person.

How could someone who was still posting WeChat two minutes ago suddenly appear here?

Is fish porridge really so effective?

Soon I found out that something was wrong, what was the bad smile with Uncle Lu?

And his eyes, his expression, are all different from usual, it shouldn't be that pervert who ran out!

"Qin, Mr. Qin."

"Tsk, I'm really stammering, so should I call you a little stutter in the future?"

“……”

"But for the sake of your good porridge, I'll forgive you."

“？？？ TF？ ”

It's not that I'm sensitive, but this 'Qin Ziming' is really wrong!

I bowed my head and sent him a WeChat message, [Mr. Qin, are you okay? 】

No one replied for half a day, and I was basically sure in my heart that the one who was driving was the perverted personality.

There was no smell of alcohol in the car, but he mentioned porridge just now, so it shouldn't have been from drinking porridge!

Fish allergies?

"That, Mr. Qin, can you stop in front for a while, I want to get out of the car?"

"I can't."

"But I'm going home."

"Go back to your home, don't go back!"

"Why?"

"What, why? I'm the boss, I have the final say. ”

“…… Boss, it's off-duty time, and I'm not in your hands. ”

"Off work? Then give me overtime? ”

"Hey, you woman dare to stare at me with her eyes, don't you? Believe it or not, I'm going to fire you right now? ”

“……”

But fortunately, he didn't drink this time, and he was a little cheaper to see him like this, so he shouldn't do anything strange to me!

I sent a message to Lu Zhoucheng, "I may have to work overtime, you guys can eat outside!" ”

Soon Lu Zhoucheng's phone called, "What kind of shift, why didn't you say it just now?" ”

I glanced to the side, covered my phone and whispered, "There is a temporary situation, I will go back when I take care of it." ”

Lu Zhoucheng said dissatisfiedly: "Are you the only one in your company?" ”

I said, "No one else can do this, so I can only handle it myself, so you can take them to dinner first, and I will go back when I am done." ”

"What to eat, you come back to me quickly."

I want to go back too, isn't this a pervert?

Before his eyes slanted to that side, he bumped into someone's eyes that seemed to be smiling, "That illegitimate son of the Lu family?" Why did you guys hook up again? ”

"Shut up!"

I should be glad that I have been holding my mobile phone, otherwise if Lu Zhoucheng hears this, I will definitely have to kill him and fight him to the death.

Afraid that 'Qin Ziming's nonsense would be heard by Lu Zhoucheng, I stuck my whole body on the car door and said in a smaller voice: "I'll go back soon, I'll talk about it when I go back." ”

put away the phone, and the yin and yang weird voice next to him floated over, "What are you doing so secretly, is it because I'm afraid that he will know that you are with me!" ”

I stiffened my neck and said, "Who's with you, I'm just in the wrong car!" ”

"Cut!"

'Qin Ziming' sneered, "No wonder people say that women have needles in their hearts, and they drove people away a few days ago, and they hooked up again so quickly, what happened in the past few days since I left?" ”

Fragments flashed through my mind, slowly piecing together a complete pattern.

Just now he said 'illegitimate child', and now he mentioned that I drove Lu Zhoucheng away, and my eyes widened angrily, "That was you that morning?" ”