Chapter 335

Fan zhe ignored Josh and told Susanna directly, "don't you see her right hand still has a needle in it? How do you ask her to hold chopsticks? How did you become a housekeeper? There's no eyesight at all! "

Susanna quickly took over the chopsticks in Josh's hand. She was a foreigner after all. She was not good at using chopsticks, so she used spoons to feed Josh porridge one by one.

"How can she hold such a large spoon of porridge in her mouth?" Fan zhe taught again.

Susannah scooped less porridge for the next spoonful, but fan zhe was still dissatisfied, "so little, she can't eat enough."

Susanna dropped the spoon several times nervously.

Here, spoons and chopsticks can't be picked up and reused after they fall to the ground. They must be replaced immediately.

Josh thinks it's unlucky for the people in charge of the dishes in the kitchen tonight. How many spoons do you need to brush?

In the past, although fan zhe was overbearing and unreasonable, he didn't do anything like that. Maybe he couldn't digest what he ate these two days.

Anyway, no matter what Susanna did, fan zhe was not satisfied. Finally, fan zhe turned off the video impatiently.

Josh and Susanna both breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, I'll eat it myself. You don't have to pay attention to that hundan. His brain circuit has been having problems." Yesterday, Josh thought Suzanne was gossipy, but today she is very sympathetic.

"It's not convenient for you to eat on your own while you are in infusion." Susanna still wants to feed Josh.

"I just take a chopstick to pick up vegetables, and it doesn't take much effort. If I don't tell you about it, fan hundan won't know." Josh grabbed the spoon.

It's easy to eat by yourself. It's always uncomfortable for others to feed you.

After dinner, Susanna took Josh's temperature. She still had a high fever. Josh was weak and soon fell asleep.

There's no spare time for fan Zhe.

After he cut off the video, he immediately called Cheng Jianan into the office.

"Order my private plane to take off."

"Yes." Cheng Canaan answered cleanly, "president, where are you going?"

The amount of fuel added is determined according to the length of the destination. If it is less than half way, it will be forced to land. If it is more, it will be a burden, which will affect the flight speed.

"London." Fan Zhe's face was gloomy.

"Yes." Cheng Canaan goes out and calls to get the plane ready.

When the plane was ready, fan zhe took the laptop on his desk and left.

Today, the president's elevator is under routine maintenance, so he took the employee elevator down for the first time. Because it is working time, there is no one else in the elevator, which is similar to the president's elevator.

Only when we got to the lobby on the first floor, two unlucky senior executives just came to work.

"Let's go. We are all late as directors. If the president knows, it will be no good." One of the directors was very worried.

"Don't worry. Now the president doesn't care about us." The other director didn't care.

"How do you know?"

"Did you forget that the president and the beauty video went to the meeting in the morning? It's said that the president is very persistent. It's estimated that this afternoon we'll be in front of the beauties in the video. We can't care more about us. "

"It makes sense. It's brilliant."

As soon as they spoke, they saw that the elevator door was open and that Versace was standing there in a bad mood.

“……” Two supervisors.

What they said just now will not be heard by the president, will it?

It must be like this.

"You have a lot of leisure?" Fan Zhe's face is expressionless.

"No, we..." The two directors faltered and did not know how to explain.

Well, there's no good explanation for this.

We have to wait for the president to clean up.

"Since you are so idle, let's call on all departments to be subjective and study out the acquisition cases discussed in the morning before leaving work tonight. Remember, I need to see the plan before 12 o'clock tonight. If there is any delay, I will go away." With that, he went straight out of the elevator.

The two directors quickly get out of the way.

Always looking at fan Zhe's tall body on the outside of Rolls Royce, two people dare to wipe the cold sweat of the forehead.

London.

Josh didn't sleep at all that night. He didn't dream. He just felt as if he was floating in the clouds. He always felt very cold. If he was not careful, he would fall into the abyss.

In the muddle headed, suddenly saw a warm oasis, just like found a home, rushed to the past, enjoying the warm sunshine, this just sleep more solid.

When I wake up, I open my eyes and see what oasis is there. Fan Zhe is lying beside her.

He's still sleeping.

Strong facial lines, angular features.

Josh felt as if he had never seen fan zhe so well. The man was so beautiful that even if he fell asleep, he could not hide his handsome.

She couldn't help reaching out and drawing the outline of his features with her slender fingers.Suddenly, fan Zhe's eyebrows moved.

Josh quickly withdrew his hand, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

"What to wear? I'll be awake when you wake up. " Fan Zhe's voice was still drowsy over Josh's head.

"So you woke up long ago? What are you pretending to be awake for? " Josh was very embarrassed.

"I just want to see what you women do to me when I sleep." What Fan zhe said is very reasonable.

"Don't you ignore me? What are you doing here again? " When he said that, Josh remembered the reason why they were upset, because fan zhe gave Qiao Yu a movie, "this is my quilt, you go down for me."

"Why should I go down? Why don't you say that when you hold me for warmth? " Of course, fan zhe refused to go down. "Besides, this is my bedroom, and all the quilts and sheets are mine."

"Well, I'll go." Josh got angry and wanted to sit up, only to find that neither of them was dressed.

I'm so angry.

She's got a high fever, and she's a hooligan.

"Where are my clothes?" Josh looked everywhere. Suddenly he was black and dizzy, and then he lay down in bed.

"Stupid woman, don't you know you still have a fever? Don't move. " Fan zhe covers Josh and holds her.

"Know I have a fever, you still don't leave me far, be careful to infect you." Josh lay down for a while and recovered a little, thinking that this could drive fan zhe away.

After all, no one wants to be sick.

"Contagion? There seems to be a point. " All of a sudden, fan zhe said, "then give me half of you as a disease."

Before Josh could react, fan Zhe's kiss came.

There is a great disparity between the strength of a woman and that of a man. Josh is sick again, so he can't push fan zhe away. He's sweating all over. Fortunately, fan zhe just kisses her and doesn't do what she shouldn't do when she's sick.

"It turns out that kissing you can make you sweat. Fever means sweating. Let's have a rest and continue kissing for a while." Fan zhe seems to have found a good prescription.

Josh has a bitter face. What kind of divine thinking is this.

If she kisses again later, something will happen. Just now, she has already felt the change of fan Zhe.

"I'm so hungry. I want to eat." Josh rushed to find an excuse.

After staring at Josh for a while, he dressed and stood on the floor, rang the bell for Susannah to bring breakfast, while he went into the bathroom to take a bath.

When Susannah brought breakfast, fan zhe just finished taking a bath. Before he could dry his hair, he only wore a black bathrobe and took the breakfast tray from Susannah to feed Josh himself.

When Josh was hungry, he began to find fault with fan Zhe.

"Hey, how can I eat such a big piece of bread? Do you want to choke me?" Josh drooped on purpose.

"I feed you myself, and you are picky." He broke the bread into smaller pieces.

"Well, how about you feed the birds?" Josh is finding fault again.

"Damn you, are you finished?" Fan Zhe's patience is also limited.

But Josh said, "I didn't ask you to feed me. If you don't want to feed me, put it down. I'll eat it myself."

Fan zhe glanced at Josh's right hand from the corner of his eye. The back of his hand was a little puffy after transfusion all night last night. How could she be willing to eat like this.

A woman is an unreasonable animal. When she is sick, she can't look at her like a normal person. Fan zhe thinks like this. Whatever Josh says, she puts the bread into her mouth for fear that she will choke and brings the milk the next second.

Josh didn't appreciate it at all and continued to be a demon.

After a while, she said that the milk was too hot. Fan zhe changed it for her. She also said that it was too cold. At last, she even moved out the reason, "just pour half a glass of milk. If you pour a full glass, I will be dizzy."

“……” Fan Zhe.

It's even more troublesome to wait until after breakfast to take the medicine.

"You have to promise me that I can take these medicines tomorrow, and I will take them. If they don't get better tomorrow, I won't take them." Joe was worried about the dozen pills.

"I promise, it will be fine." What Fan zhe said is firm.

"Why?" Even professional doctors can't guarantee it.

"Because I'm fan Zhe." What Fan zhe said is natural.

Josh's head is black.

How conceited and powerful it is.

But Josh refused to take it. "This pill is the most bitter. I don't want to eat it."

Fan zhe asked Susanna to bring a glass mill, crush the tablets, and then mix honey and rock sugar.

"No matter how much honey you put, it's a bitter pill." Josh turned his mouth.

But fan zhe put it all in his mouth, and Josh was wondering if this spirit light would take medicine instead of her? Can medicine be taken instead of medicine? Would he be so kind?

A series of questions were answered immediately. With a big hand, he pinched Josh's chin, forced her to open her mouth, and gave her the medicine mouth to mouth.Fan Zhe's breath sprayed on her face, and her eyes looked at each other. For a moment, Josh lost consciousness, as if the medicine was not bitter at all.

After taking the medicine, fan zhe let Josh lie back in bed, and he also followed him.

"If you sleep with me for one day, you will be cured tomorrow." Versace put his arms around Josh.

Josh didn't know what to say, but she was very steadfast when she breathed so close to him with a faint smell of tobacco.

It seems that since she drove fan zhe away that day, she hasn't slept soundly.

On this day, in addition to eating and taking medicine, fan zhe was lying with Josh in his arms. At night, he took a hot bath with him.

In the hot white steam, Josh's face was much better. She didn't even notice that her fever had gone away, but fan zhe didn't tell her.

Because we're going to sleep together in a quilt tonight.