Cheng Li slept very well, and when she woke up the next morning, she only remembered that her memory had gradually broken since she took on the infrared light last night.

And now, the infrared lights are gone.

She was no longer lying on her stomach, and she was wrapped in a blanket.

On the bedside table, there is also a glass of water.

The details one by one are enough for her to restore the whole picture of things in her mind.

Zuo Hanlai turned off the light, and poured the glass of water probably because she was afraid that she would be thirsty if she was roasted by the lamp for a long time.

And her blanket was placed on the bedside stool, and it was impossible for her to get up in her sleep and go to get the blanket herself and come back to wrap it......

Cheng Li was lying on the bed holding the blanket, and thought uncontrollably - although Doctor Zuo seemed a little indifferent, he was actually very considerate.

Cheng Li rolled on the bed with a blanket, and then grinned in pain from various contusions and abrasions on her body.

The pain suddenly woke her up.

At the same time, I suddenly realized a little!

Her eyes widened with a stirring spirit, "My soup!" ”

I hurried downstairs, and as soon as I got to the kitchen, I saw that there was nothing miserable on the stove, the fire had been turned off, and the soup in the pot had not dried up.

Cheng Li was originally worried that because she hadn't stirred it, she would have a problem with the paste, so she stirred it with a spoon and found that it was actually very good! No sticky pot at all!

She breathed a sigh of relief.

Zuo Han's voice came from behind him, "I turned off the fire last night, you fell asleep, and I don't know how long this will simmer, so I waited for an hour or so to turn off the fire." ”

Cheng Li turned his eyes and saw him standing at the entrance of the kitchen, holding a small bowl in his hand.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay in an hour." Cheng Li patted her chest gently.

Cheng Li thought for a moment and glanced at the time, "Are you ...... Running late? ”

Zuo Han said, "I forgot to tell you because you were injured in a car accident yesterday." ”

"Tell me what?"

"I resigned." Left cold road.

The moment Cheng Li heard this, she subconsciously felt that it was because she said that she had resigned yesterday, so Zuo Han said the same and joked with her?

However, Zuo Han's expression didn't seem like he was joking at all. To be honest, Cheng Li had never seen any joking expressions on his face.

"Are you serious?" Cheng Li asked seriously.

"Hmm." Zuo Han nodded, "If you hadn't had a car accident yesterday and came to the banquet, you should have witnessed my resignation." ”

After Zuo Han finished speaking, he brought the bowl in his hand to his mouth, took a sip gently, and then said to her, "Cheng Li, this soup is a little spicy." ”

Cheng Li reacted later, and the small bowl he was holding in his hand contained a little soup in the pot.

"Ah this, this is used to make the soup base of the duck foot pot, so it will be a little spicy, I have already made it slightly spicy......" Cheng Li turned on the fire, boiled the soup, and put all the ingredients prepared in advance yesterday to stew.

The golden duck feet, which are fluffy on the outside and stewed until soft on the inside, are soaked up enough after rolling in the soup, put them in the mouth, and can separate the flesh and bones with a gentle sip.

The taro that is steamed just right, after being rolled in the snail soup, is powdery and glutinous, but not too loose, and when you take a bite, your mouth is full of the deliciousness of the snail soup, the fragrance of the taro, and the taste of the powder, which is simply fragrant.

There is also a tofu bubble floating on the snail soup, all of which have absorbed enough soup, and when you bite into it, the delicious soup will burst in your mouth.

Finally, sprinkle a handful of fresh perilla leaves, the unique fragrance of perilla is quenched in the fragrance of the snail duck foot pot, which does not look abrupt at all.

It also happens to neutralize the unique taste of sour bamboo shoots in the snail duck foot pot, so that people who don't like the smell of sour bamboo shoots will not be too difficult to accept.

After Cheng Li was ready, he put a pot on the table.

"Eat." Cheng Li glanced at the time, a little helpless, "Early in the morning, we are probably the only ones who eat snail duck feet for breakfast." ”

Zuo Han glanced at her, "It's just me." ”

Cheng Li's eyes were rounded, and then she reacted that she was ...... because of the injuries on her body It needs to be avoided.

The breakfast that Zuo Han ordered for her was delivered quickly.

Light, nutritious and delicious. finally made Cheng Li feel less aggrieved.

Cheng Li thought for a while, picked up her milk cup, and touched the water cup in Zuo Han's hand, "No matter what, resignation is also a new beginning, cheers for a new beginning." ”

Zuo Han picked up the cup and was about to send it to his lips.

I heard Cheng Li say again, "Don't worry, I will bear the burden of life." ”

Zuo Han raised his eyes to look at her, Cheng Li said, "Your mortgage here shouldn't be cheap, you quit your job and have no income, and it should be hard to bear the mortgage, so in life, I will bear it." I can still ...... private work."

Zuo Han interrupted her, still the same as yesterday's sentence, "You don't have any personal work, take care of your injuries." ”

"But ......" Cheng Li bit her lip, she ate and lived here for nothing, and always asked Zuo Han to help and make trouble for him.

Now that he's in trouble, there's no way he's just sitting on the sidelines.

Zuo Han glanced at her, and saw the unfeigned worry in her eyes.

He paused his chopsticks and said to her lightly, "I'm not short of money." ”

After a moment, he added, "If I shoot a flying knife, a six-figure base." So don't worry about life, don't worry about mortgages, don't do any personal work, and take care of your injuries. Eat it. ”

Cheng Li was stunned for a moment when he heard the price in his words, and after a while, he said in a hurry, "Gray and gray income is still risky." ”

Zuo Han snorted, "I know, I'll go find someone with a serious income." ”

I don't know why, probably because I ate delicious food early in the morning, and then I didn't have to go to work in a place I didn't like.

Zuo Han was really in a good mood, and even with it, I felt that she seemed to be a little interesting, especially this kind of look that wanted to say it and felt a little inappropriate, and she held back a sentence.

It will make people have a feeling, 'Even if you perfunctory her, at least don't let her be cold'.

Zuo Han didn't go to work early in the morning, after Meimei had breakfast.

The phone was blown up.

There were many calls that he didn't answer, but Guo Qirui called, and he still had to answer.

Zuo Han slowly put the dishes and chopsticks into the dishwasher, and then picked up the phone and called, "Mr. Guo." ”

"Alas......" As soon as the phone called, Guo Qirui let out a sigh.

Zuo Han was silent for a few seconds and said, "I'm sorry." ”

"Well, you don't have anything to be sorry for me, I know you didn't like being here." Guo Qirui said, his tone was quite calm, "Did they annoy you at the banquet yesterday?" What did you say to make you angry like this? ”

"Said that the woman was not in the middle, that his daughter had a good impression of me, and that I was too indifferent to his daughter. Say that if I am not polite, I will have more auspicious reputation, and I will not be more, and I will be less than a lot. Zuo Han's voice lightly repeated Xiao Jiangang's words.

Guo Qirui was silent for a while before he held back a sentence, "He has a bag in his brain, right?" ”