Chapter 1157： Sick welfare

An Ruixin was taken aback, and hurriedly said, “No need to ask for leave. I think I’m much better now. I should be fine when I get up tomorrow. I can go to the crew.”

An Ruixin's voice has not yet finished, Ji Chengze's face has completely sunk: "The doctor said, you need to rest."

"But, the crew is over..."

"I respect your career and let you do what you want to do, provided that you have to take care of yourself." Ji Chengze's tone was harsher than ever.

An Ruixin later realized that this person looked like, possible, maybe, well, he must be angry.

The inexplicably guilty An Ruixin's tone suddenly softened: "Sorry, I will pay attention to it in the future. This situation will not happen again."

An Ruixin has a good attitude of admitting mistakes. Ji Chengze’s expression has improved. He repeats what he said just now: "I will rest tomorrow."

"it is good."

"Drink porridge and take medicine after drinking."

"Ok."

An Ruixin reached out to take the porridge, but was avoided by Ji Chengze: "I'll feed you."

"No, I'm not a kid, I can..."

Before speaking, Ji Chengze glanced over: "Huh?"

When An Ruixin reached her mouth, she swallowed silently, and smiled helplessly: "Okay, you can feed it if you want."

Ji Chengze's face improved a bit, and he took the porridge in his hand and fed it to An Ruixin bit by bit.

An Ruixin was eating the porridge while looking at Ji Chengze. She seemed to have thought of something, and asked: "Do you have dinner tonight?"

Ji Chengze's subordinates suddenly stopped, nodded and said: "Well, I ate."

An Ruixin saw his reaction in her eyes, and raised her eyebrows the way he was just now: "Huh?"

Ji Chengze really guilty conscience coughed and coughed: "I didn't care about it."

"Is there still porridge in the kitchen? You also go to have a bowl of porridge." An Ruixin doesn't mind sharing a bowl of porridge with Ji Chengze, but she has a cold. If the two eat a bowl together, Ji Chengze may be infected. .

Ji Chengze twisted his eyebrows and whispered: "I'm not hungry."

An Ruixin closed her mouth, did not speak or eat, and looked at Ji Chengze with determination.

The two stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes for a long time, but in the end, Ji Chengze compromised first: "You eat first, and I will eat later."

An Ruixin thought for a while, nodded and agreed: "Well then, you will remember to eat later."

"Ok."

An Ruixin glanced around while eating the porridge fed by Ji Chengze, and asked if he was aware: "Where are your parents?"

"It's too late, I let them go to bed first."

An Ruixin glanced at the sky outside, and asked in a low voice: "What time is it?"

"It's almost two o'clock in the morning."

An Ruixin was taken aback: "It's so late, what about the babies?"

"Mom was afraid of catching a cold to the children, so I took them to sleep."

An Ruixin breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded in understanding: "Yeah."

Hang the bottle, An Ruixin is indeed much better, at least his head is not as uncomfortable as before.

A bowl of porridge is not too big, and it will be finished soon after coming and going. Ji Chengze closed the bowl and watched An Ruixin take the medicine. This was when An Ruixin leaned forward to meet An Ruixin’s forehead.

An Ruixin looked at the handsome face that suddenly approached, and was taken aback for a moment. Before he could blush, Ji Chengze replied: "There is still a low fever."

"……Oh."

It seems that he heard the regret in An Ruixin's tone, Ji Chengze's eyes drooped slightly, and he leaned forward in a posture against An Ruixin's forehead.