The rich and powerful: I live with my boss

Chapter 119 The Midnight Phone Call 7
When Yang Zixiao came back, he really brought a small bag of cold medicine.At this time, Qin Zhen had finished his porridge and fell asleep in bed.

He sat down by the bed and gently helped her half up, "Xiao Zhen, get up and take your medicine soon."

"Oh." Qin Zhen replied in a daze, then rubbed into his arms logically, and fell asleep again.

Yang Zixiao had no choice but to put her on the bed first, thought for a while and asked softly, "By the way, where is the water?"

Qin Zhen sleeps soundly on his own, so he doesn't have time to take care of him.Yang Zixiao gave her a helpless look, then went straight to the living room.

There is a water dispenser in the living room, but the water in it has long since run out.

He went to the kitchen again, but still found no drinkable water.

There is no way, he can only go downstairs to find the supermarket.At this time, many supermarkets were closed, so he found one after a long detour and bought a few bottles of mineral water.

He had never taken care of a woman like this, and before that, he didn't know that he could be so patient.But when it comes to female men, it seems that there are exceptions to everything.

It's like... It's like he never thought he would have any strange feelings for her.

Yang Zixiao shook his head and rushed all the way back to Qin Zhen's little house.

Qin Zhen was still sleeping soundly, he shook her shoulder lightly: "Xiao Zhen, come, take the medicine first."

"I'm full." Qin Zhen turned her back and shrank subconsciously under the quilt.

She seemed to be having a dream. In the dream, her mother was holding a bowl and a feather duster and insisted on her eating.She shook her head vigorously, "Dad, Mom is going to use violence again."

She shouted again with all her strength, but when the voice came out, it was a low whimper in Yang Zixiao's ears.

He didn't understand, and moved closer.

"I won't eat if I don't eat." Qin Zhen suddenly began to shake his head vigorously.

Yang Zixiao was startled, then pursed his lips amusedly, then sat down beside the bed, gently picked her up and put her in his arms, and pulled the quilt to cover her.

During the whole process, his movements were light and hasty.It was also very thick. He looked at her lightly closed eyelashes, as if he was afraid of waking up the sweet night.

After doing all this, he felt that his worries seemed completely unnecessary.How could someone like Qin Zhen, who sleeps more familiarly than a pig, be woken up so easily?
He stretched out his hand to caress her face, which he had seen thousands of times.Her anger, pride, arrogance...every appearance, every expression, even if it was just such a casual moment, now seems to have become vivid in his mind.

He lowered his head slowly, tapped lightly on her slightly pouty lips, and then let go as quickly as he was afraid that she would wake up.

"Mom..." At this moment, Qin Zhen suddenly reached out and hugged his waist, murmured and rubbed against his arms, "I knew it was best for me to be mom."

Hearing her words, Yang Zixiao felt dumbfounded for a moment. He really wondered if this woman was born with a distasteful temperament.

He pushed her away, "Xiaozhen, Xiaozhen, wake up first."

Unexpectedly, Qin Zhen ignored his words at all, just after being pushed away, he quickly rubbed against him.

"Take the medicine first, hurry up." Yang Zixiao finally hardened his mind and pushed hard. As far as Qin Zhen's sleep quality is concerned, if she doesn't give her some serious information, she may not be able to wake up tomorrow morning.

But she is still running a fever, and she shouldn't be indulged at this time.

Well, about the question of why you can't tip, Momo is actually not clear, so Momo will ask first.

(End of this chapter)