Zhuang Yiman shook his head amusedly, "If he knew that I was eating so late, he would have to discipline me again." ”

"Dong Xiao really cares about you."

Zhuang Yiman smiled, which can be regarded as agreeing.

Halfway through lunch, Zhuang Yiman's stomach suddenly swelled with nausea, she hurriedly put down the lettuce in her hand, and hurriedly walked in the direction of the bathroom.

Seeing this, Xiao Chang was a little overwhelmed, hurriedly put down the clip in his hand, got up and followed Zhuang Yiman to the bathroom.

Zhuang Yiman entered the bathroom, pushed open the door panel and walked in, and bent over and vomited on the toilet before he even had time to lock the door.

Xiao Chang stood outside the door, a layer of tension and worry on his face.

Zhuang Yiman vomited all the lunch she had just eaten, and then she felt better, and after she reached out and pressed the flush button, she straightened up and walked out.

"Boss, are you alright?"

Zhuang Yiman shook his head, paced to the pool, washed his hands, and rinsed his mouth with some water.

After turning off the faucet, she replied calmly: "It's okay, it's just that I'm a little uncomfortable because I'm too anxious to eat." ”

Xiao Chang was still a little worried about Zhuang Yiman's state, and proposed: "You should go back and rest in the afternoon, right?" ”

"Yes, that's fine."

The two walked out of the bathroom, did not continue to eat, and went back to the studio after paying the bill.

After Zhuang Yiman explained a few things to his subordinates, he left ahead of schedule and went back.

Xu was vomiting just now, which made her feel very weak, and she went to bed after washing up when she got home.

And this sleep actually slept until it was dark before waking up, Zhuang Yiman got up and went downstairs, Aunt Zhao had already prepared dinner, saw her enter the restaurant, and greeted with a smile: "Madam, come to dinner, prepare all the dishes you like." ”

"Okay, thanks."

Zhuang Yiman pulled out a chair and sat down at the table.

However, in front of a table of dishes she liked, she didn't have any appetite, and even felt a little greasy and disgusting.

Aunt Zhao looked at her still sitting, not moving her chopsticks, her delicate brows frowned slightly, and she didn't seem to be very satisfied with dinner.

"Ma'am, are you not satisfied with dinner?"

Zhuang Yiman came back to his senses, shook his head hurriedly at Aunt Zhao's worried gaze, and explained: "It may be that I have a stomach problem, and I vomited in the afternoon and felt a little uncomfortable." ”

"Huh? Then I'll cook you some light porridge, and remember to see a doctor tomorrow. ”

Zhuang Yiman nodded, "En." ”

She stood up from the dining table and said to Aunt Zhao, "Please prepare some porridge, I'll go to the living room and sit down first, and call me well." ”

"Okay, ma'am, go to the living room and rest for a while."

Zhuang Yiman turned around and walked out of the dining room, sat down in the living room, and waited for Aunt Zhao to cook porridge and sleep her while watching TV.

It's just that it has only been ten minutes since he sat down, and a wave of fatigue hit again, Zhuang Yiman simply lay down on the sofa, and then fell asleep again unconsciously.

However, it was only a nap before she was woken up by the ringing of the phone.

Zhuang Yiman opened his sleepy eyes, sat up slowly, reached on the coffee table and picked up the landline to answer the call.

"Hey."

"Eman, it's me."

Xiao Jinxuan's warm and jade-like voice came from the other end of the phone.

Zhuang Yiman unconsciously curled the corners of his lips slightly and asked, "How is the business trip?" ”

"It's okay, I just miss you very much. By the way, why can't I get in touch with you today? ”

Zhuang Yiman lay down on the sofa again, closed his eyes, and replied softly: "I forgot my phone in the room." ”