Chapter 34: Be nice to me (9)

Lu Man touched Zhao Chengyue's hand coldly. Knowing that he had a stomachache, he got up and went to his bedroom without seeing the medicine bottle, and ran out to the sofa again: "Brother, did you take the medicine?"
Zhao Chengyue heard her voice.
Even if he bit his teeth after being tortured by stomach pain, he still kept calm and said, "It's all right, leave me alone ..."
Zhao Chengyue's voice dropped, and she heard her almost roaring: "You're hurting like this, still care about these?" Then the anxious, pitying soft tone, "I remember what medicine you take, you will lie, I will buy come back."
Holding his hand loosened for a moment, the man next to the sofa stood up.
Zhao Chengyue finally said: "The medicine was dropped on the car."
Lu Man pulled out the car keys from his coat pocket and ran out quickly. After a while, she took the medicine back to the house, poured water to feed him, and then came out of the house holding the pillow and blanket, helped him cover the blanket and padded the pillow.
Zhao Chengyue felt that she had been busy. Find out the hot water bottle and put a hot water plug under the blanket, let him hold his arm in front of him to relieve stomach discomfort, and use a hot towel to wipe the sweat on his forehead.
He remembered that she was planning to move to Zhao Ding'an today.
Zhao Chengyue tried to get up, but was immediately carried back to the sofa. He was really uncomfortable and could not exert much strength, so he had to lie down and ask, "Aren't you going to move to the second child ... don't delay ..."
Her voice whispered above her head: "Brother, I never said I was going to live with Er Brother."
Zhao Chengyue felt that she was thinking slowly, and it took her a while to respond to her words. He clearly saw her carrying the box out and frowned, "You just ..."
Lu Man calmly said, "You haven't been back here, is it because I'm here? Immediately, I will move back to school. You will return later."
Zhao Chengyue sighed, "Little sister ..."
Lu Man's silence helped him wipe his face and hands. After a long time, she suddenly said, "Brother, if you think my relationship is wrong, then I will try to correct it."
Zhao Chengyue's weak voice said, "I didn't blame you."
Lu Man asked him, "What does that mean?"
Zhao Chengyue sighed and said, "I will come back later. You don't have to move back to school."
There was a moment of silence in the living room.
Until Lu Man reached out and touched his forehead, said gently, "Brother, you can sleep for a while."
A thick blanket was pressed on the body, and the body slowly warmed. After a while, the previous discomfort gradually dissipated. Zhao Chengyue became comfortable all over. He didn't rest well these days, and he fell asleep quickly.
When he woke up, his head was still a little faint, and Zhao Chengyue lay down with his eyes closed for a moment. Thinking of the past, he opened his eyes. As soon as he opened his eyes, he glanced into the corner of the other side of the sofa with a small figure curled up on his knees.
Zhao Chengyue lifted the blanket lightly and lightly before sitting up. There was a vertigo in his eyes, so he had to sit for a while. It was such a small effort, and the person asleep in the corner of the sofa woke up.
"Brother, you wake up ..." Only half said, she sniffed lightly, smelled a scorch, jumped off the sofa barefoot, and snorted anxiously, "My porridge!" Rush into the kitchen.
Zhao Chengyue followed the kitchen and noticed that in the corner of the living room, her suitcase was still standing by the wall. He followed the door of the kitchen, and Lu Man frowned at a pot of white porridge, a face wrinkled and aggrieved.
The scene in front of him made Zhao Chengyue feel an unusually stable feeling. The man in the kitchen didn't notice anything, just turned his head and looked at him pitifully: "Brother, my porridge is cooked ... what to do?"
Zhao Chengyue has a bad stomach and cannot eat such food. Besides, this pot of porridge is all burnt and can't be eaten anymore, so I had to cook again. Lu Man just started, he stared at her hand and asked, "What's wrong with your hand?"
Before she answered, Zhao Chengyue walked into the kitchen. Lu Man tilted his hand and shrank into his sleeve, but was caught by Zhao Chengyue. There were two shallow scars on the slender white fingers and a reddish trace on the palm.
Obviously where did it fall.
Zhao Chengyue frowned for a few seconds, froze Lu Man's wrist, and looked up at her expression.
Seeing that she didn't yell, she asked, "Have you twisted your hands? Don't bear the pain."
Lu Man immediately shook his head: "No, it doesn't hurt."
Zhao Chengyue looked at her suspiciously and asked, "Where is there any injuries?"
Lu Man still shook his head.
Zhao Chengyue let go of her hand and said, "Come out, get some medicine."
Lu Man obediently followed him out of the kitchen.
Zhao Chengyue found disinfection water, medicinal aerosols and bandages from the medicine box, helped her to deal with the wound, wrapped them with a bandage, and sprayed her with red areas on her palm with aerosol.
During the period, Lu Man tried to retract his hand, but failed.
Zhao Chengyue didn't say a word.
Until it was done, he said, "What do I want to eat? I'll send it over."
Lu Man quietly watched him not speak.
Zhao Chengyue thought for a moment and asked: "Or, shall I?"
Lu Man nodded seriously.
Zhao Chengyue took off his blazer, rolled up his shirt sleeves, and went to the kitchen.
Lu Man sat on the sofa and called him: "Brother!"
Zhao Chengyue turned around.
Lu Man avoided his sight, and lowered his head and said, "I forgot to return your access control card, and came back ..."
Everything in the refrigerator.
Zhao Chengyue re-cooked the porridge and made a tomato and beef pasta for Lu Man. Later they ate a late dinner in the restaurant. No one mentioned the matter of moving out.
They returned to a state of peace.
Zhao Chengyue is still only three or two days a week, and Lu Man himself has a lot of work to do. Zhao Chengyue helped her. After reading her project plan, Ye Changyuan had a few meetings and finally decided that the company would do this project.
In all respects, this project cannot be completely left to Lu Man. However, Ye Changyuan still gave Zhao Chengyue a face, only to let a manager take her to complete this project.
For any company, the ultimate goal of each project is to make a profit, and each project requires a lot of human, material and capital investment. Lu Man needs to complete this project, not only because she cares.
Zhao Ding'an failed to persuade her to move, and finally couldn't hold back. She came to see Zhao Chengyue here. I was also afraid that she was not doing the same. She moved large bags of food out of the trunk and wished she could move over to an entire supermarket.
Finding that Lu Man actually cooks himself, Zhao Ding'an is reluctant to go out to eat and pester her to cook. Do not promise that he will always be entangled, for the sake of cleanliness, Lu Man would like to spend a little effort.
When Zhao Chengyue returned, Zhao Ding'an was rushing from the kitchen to the restaurant and served a plate of braised prawns. Seeing him, he never had a good temper grin and shouted at him. Zhao Chengyue nodded, and Lu Man came out of the kitchen.
She greeted and asked, "Brother, have you eaten yet?"
Zhao Chengyue hadn't responded yet, Zhao Ding'an said first: "It's a rare little sister-in-law to cook, and older brother comes over to have something to eat."
After saying a word, remembering that they lived together for so long, Zhao Ding'an went to Lu Man again and whispered, "Is the brother always able to eat your food?"
Lu Man glanced at Zhao Chengyue and shook his head with a smile: "No, I usually have too many things, and I rarely cook."
Zhao Ding'an looks at ease.
Three people sat at the dining table.
Lu Man started to give everyone a bowl of fish soup, and they started to eat. Zhao Ding's safety Cheng Lehe hurriedly happily, constantly boasting that Lu Man's skills were good, but it was really very ordinary. Lu Man ate a little, and Zhao Chengyue drank only a few sips of soup.
It was just that Zhao Ding'an was here, and all the dishes were eaten up. After eating, he was holding them up, and Lu Man asked for Jianwei Xiaoshi tablets. When Lu Man packed the dishes and went to the kitchen, he quickly followed and started to help wash the dishes.
Zhao Ding'an said when he left: "Little sister, your craft is really good. Can I come here often?"
Lu Man smiled slightly: "Yes, I will do it for you when I have time."
Zhao Ding'an asked Zhao Chengyue again, "Brother, will I be fine next time?"
Zhao Chengyue stood behind Lu Man and calmed him.
One time later, Zhao Chengyue returned from a business trip, the flight was delayed, and it was already a little over at night to return home. He never touched the plane meal. When he returned, his stomach was so empty that he began to hurt again.
I changed my shoes and walked to the living room, only to find the light in the cover of the study room. Zhao Chengyue walked over, Lu Man sitting in front of the computer raised his head, saw him, and was surprised for a moment: "Brother?"
Zhao Chengyue leaned on the door of the study and asked, "Did you sleep so late?"
Lu Man said, "Well, I'm doing something."
Zhao Chengyue's face was pale.
Lu Man looked at him and asked, "Just got off the plane? Did you eat?"
Zhao Chengyue frowned and shook his head.
Lu Man left the computer and stood up and said, "I still have a little porridge in the pot. Let me heat it."
Take the porridge hot to Zhao Chengyue, Lu Man said nothing, go back to the study to continue busy.
Zhao Chengyue held a spoon in his hand and said, "Don't stay up late."
The next morning, when Zhao Chengyue got up, a breakfast was already set on the table. Beef porridge, eggs and yoghurt, there is a mug next to it, which contains black rice porridge. He sat down for breakfast.
At noon.
Zhao Chengyue sat on the office sofa and ate a hot porridge that Secretary Li took. Ye Changyuan walked in from outside the office and saw the scene. Hippie smiled and asked, "Yo, what do you eat?"
Taking a closer look, Ye Changyuan raised an eyebrow: "What is this, Mr. Zhao, we have to bring our own meals?" After a pause, he suddenly realized, and patted, "Oh, look at my stupid head Isn't this caring lunch? "
Ye Changyuan turned his head and asked, "Secretary Li, am I right?"
Secretary Li stood respectfully without speaking.
The soft-boiled black rice porridge has a scent of red dates, and it is eaten hot in the stomach, and the whole stomach is comfortable. Zhao Chengyue drank the last porridge slowly and finally raised his head.
He asked Ye Changyuan: "What is it?"