I can cure the boss if he is sick

Chapter 9 Mr. Snail!

Nanxi sniffed her arm subconsciously. Apart from the scent of fabric softener, she had no special smell. She drank a small bottle of beer in the afternoon, and it had been such a long time, the smell of alcohol should have dissipated. How did Zheng Yu notice it.

"I..." Nan Xi was speaking when Gong Zhengyu had already sat down and picked up the bowl and chopsticks.

Sensing that Gong Zhengyu didn't seem interested in her explanation, Nan Xi didn't say anything, and sat down after washing her hands.

With the porcelain bowl in her hand, the food was still hot. Nan Xi inexplicably felt her nose sore, and she had the urge to cry. Thinking that this was the first meal Gong Zhengyu cooked for her, the happiness came so suddenly, she was a little flattered .

The two people at the dining table still had nothing to say. Nan Xi moved his chopsticks quietly. After taking a few mouthfuls of the dish, he felt that the taste of this dish was a bit familiar. It seemed to come from an old house, but it was even more delicious than what Mama Lin made. .

Nan Xi ate a bowl full of rice, and there was still a lot of food left on the table. She wanted to eat it all, but her stomach had already protested, and there was really no room for it.

On the opposite side, Gong Zhengyu had put down the bowl and chopsticks at some point, and was looking at her quietly.

Nan Xi rubbed her bulging belly, raised her eyes, saw Gong Zhengyu's eyes, immediately raised her chest, "Let me wash the dishes!"

Gong Zhengyu cooks and she washes the dishes. This kind of division of labor is also appropriate.

"already ate?"

Nanxi nodded.

"There is still a bowl of rice."

Nanxi shook her head.

The phone rang, and Gong Zhengyu glanced at it to show.

Thinking of Gong Zhengyu entering the study the night before after answering the phone, Nan Xi realized that she should avoid it.

"I'm going to change my clothes first, and I'll come and wash the dishes later."

Nan Xi took a shower and changed into a nightgown. When she returned to the dining room, the dining table was as clean as new. When she came to the kitchen, all the plates were neatly placed on the drainer. Nan Xi dropped her jaw in shock. Zheng Yu even cleaned the bowl?

In the past, she only knew that there was a hardworking and considerate girl named Tianluo girl. Could Gong Zhengyu be her Mr. Tianluo?

Nan Xi felt very sorry, always felt that she should do something for Gong Zhengyu, after much deliberation, she heated up a glass of milk.

Holding the cup, she searched from room to room, turned around a dozen rooms, but Nan Xi never saw Gong Zhengyu's figure, returned to the living room, glanced inadvertently, and found Gong Zhengyu standing in the open-air garden, cold winter Under the night, his white shirt looked a little thin.

Nan Xi came to Gong Zhengyu's side, "I warmed you a glass of milk."

"You drink!"

"Oh."

The night wind was cold, Nan Xi wrapped her nightgown tightly, and drank a sip of milk to keep warm.

It was very cold, but she wanted to stand with him for a while, as if she wanted to realize a dream from the past. Under the night, she leaned against him, holding hands, looking at the sky step by step, two steps, three steps, four steps, watching the stars one two three four four line up...

Unfortunately, there are no stars in S City today.

Gong Zhengyu turned around and saw Nan Xi staring at the distance, as if he had forgotten his mind, with a sweet smile on his face, and a layer of white milk stains on his lips, Gong Zhengyu felt his throat tightened slightly, his Adam's apple Scrolled unconsciously.

It was Gong Zhengyu's right hand that brought Nanxi back to her senses. Her face became hot, and she took a step back unconsciously.

"do not move."

That tone suddenly reminded Nan Xi of the scene where she was held tightly in Gong Zhengyu's arms the night before, and her cheeks became hotter and hotter.

Then, she didn't dare to move...

　The first [-] words, today's update is over, the little fox doesn't want to get stuck in this place, whether to kiss or not, I am so anxious,

　　
　
(End of this chapter)