Chapter 159 Mr. Song has a fever

The next day.

With a curious heart, Song Xi called Zhang Hening early in the morning.

"It was during high school when Lu Ye was once blocked by some thugs at the entrance of an alley. My eldest brother, seeing that our families knew each other, passed by and rescued him. As a result, he and my brother became good friends."

"Come to my house and play every day."

"Then, for some reason, he thought my eldest brother liked him, so he slipped himself into my brother's bed in the middle of the night... and then he was kicked out by my eldest brother."

"Later, he used a loud speaker to confess to the whole school, saying that true love knows no gender."

Zhang Hening was gossiping slowly on the other end of the phone.

After knowing that Jing Zhuo had confessed, she no longer hid it and simply added some details.

"Anyway, from Lu Ye's perspective, he always believed that my eldest brother couldn't be with him because of worldly pressures, and he had been in a one-sided, tormented relationship with him for three years."

"Later, my eldest brother graduated and joined the army, and we lost contact, so he went abroad."

Song Xi listened to the whole thing while driving.

"Zhang Henian has such a wonderful history, and so many men like him."

Zhang Hening sighed: "My eldest brother's temperament attracts men, and he attracts one every now and then."

"His aura is cold and strong, girls don't dare to approach him, but men are attracted to him and always want to be loved by him."

Song Xi: “…”

That may be because he has a face of a great attacker and a body that is amazing.

Jing Zhuo is really popular with men.

Song Xi understood the whole story.

I deeply admire Jing Zhuo's endurance and determination.

After parking the car, she opened Jingzhuo's dialog box and sent a few words.

"Thank you for your hard work, Kyo-sama!"

Jing Zhuo: “?”

"I ordered an iced Americano for you, remember to take it~"

Jing Zhuo raised his eyebrows and looked at the red marks on his wrist that had not yet faded. They were caused by rubbing that day.

Song Xi applied medicine to him for two days, but there were still some bruises.

Well... my wife feels sorry for him.

Next time she locks me up, I'll have to move more vigorously and leave more traces.

This time he didn't go downstairs by himself. Instead, he dialed the internal phone and asked Chen Feng to go downstairs to get the takeaway.

Chen Feng was still secretly delighted when he came in carrying the bag.

"The boss lady is so nice. I have milk tea again."

He didn't go out, but stood by and waited happily. He saw Jing Zhuo take out two glasses of black iced American coffee from the bag and handed one to him.

"Take it."

Chen Feng: “…”

What's going on?

How did the sweet, delicious and smooth milk tea turn into cold, bitter coffee?

He took a hesitant puff.

Without sugar, it is more bitter than his life.

...Why hasn’t Zhang Hening come to work yet?

Aren’t you ready to come?!

Suddenly I miss her a little.

Space Technology Division.

Zhang Hening is very rich. After distributing milk tea to everyone, he sat in his seat, holding the cup and reading today's hot gossip.

Several colleagues not far away were pushing and shoving each other, seeming to want to say something but stopping themselves.

Finally, one of the experienced employees, while chewing milk tea, brought over a document report and spoke to Zhang Hening with a smile.

"Ningning, are you busy?"

Zhang Hening looked up from the screen: "Brother Li, is there something wrong?"

The old employee said, "Boss Song has a cold today and is not at work. He just asked us to deliver the new test data to him. We are all a bit busy. How about you go and deliver it?"

Zhang Hening frowned.

"Mr. Song has a cold?!"

"Yes, but the work progress cannot be delayed, so..."

"I'll go and deliver it!"

Zhang Hening immediately stood up and snatched the document from the other person's hand: "Send me the address, I'll go right away!"

After hearing this, the old employee quickly took out his cell phone and sent her the address within seconds.

Zhang Hening set off in a hurry, holding the documents and carrying the mission.

Only after she left did the other employees breathe a sigh of relief.

Great, someone is standing up to the fire.

Although their President Song is usually emotionally stable and respectful to others, he can be very scary when he is angry, and no one dares to breathe because of the low emotional pressure.

Especially when it comes to things like test data and progress, I get scared at the sight of my boss saying anything.

It’s great to have a fearless and naive person to take the pressure.

I really hope Zhang Hening can stay in their team forever and act as a messenger.

On the other side, Zhang Hening followed the address on the mobile phone and successfully found the short-term rental apartment where Song Shiqian lived.

She registered with the guard, got a one-time elevator QR code, got on the elevator, stood outside Song Shiqian's door and rang the doorbell.

After a while, the door opened from the inside.

The man's body was half exposed. He was wearing a white T-shirt and grey trousers. His short hair hung down slightly in front of his forehead, covering half of his eyebrows and eyes.

It has a homely and lazy atmosphere.

Seeing her, Song Shiqian was stunned for two seconds.

"Why is it you?"

Zhang Hening shook something in his left hand: "They asked me to deliver the documents to you."

He shook the bag in his right hand again and said, "I heard you had a cold, so I bought you some gifts."

Zhang Hening looked at his expression and asked, "Are you feeling better? Have you taken your medicine?"

It's raining outside.

She was a little wet, and a few strands of hair stuck to her face. Her eyes were bright and energetic, like a crystal ball filled with energy.

Song Shiqian uttered three words: "Wait a minute."

He went back, came out wearing a mask, opened the shoe cabinet at the door, took out a pair of disposable slippers and handed them to her.

"Come in."

Zhang Hening changed his shoes, walked in, and put everything in his hands on the coffee table.

Song Shiqian handed her a towel, took out a hair dryer, plugged it in, turned on the hot air and handed it to her.

"Wipe off the rain water, blow dry, and don't catch a cold."

Zhang Hening took the hair dryer and dried himself in a few minutes.

When she turned around, she saw Song Shiqian pouring her a cup of hot water and sitting on the sofa looking through documents.

He was wearing a mask and his expression could not be seen clearly.

But I could feel his emotions, sometimes frowning, sometimes anxious.

It seems that this data is not very good.

No wonder those old hands asked her to deliver the meal.

I guess he doesn't want to be scolded.

Never mind, she is thick-skinned and used to being punished since she was a child, so she is not afraid of being scolded.

Zhang Hening turned the cup, supported his chin, drank water, and secretly glanced at the man.

What to do, he looks even more handsome with a mask on.

This outfit and hairstyle make her look like a spoiled husband.

No matter from which angle, he is far better than Huangmao.

Understand your elders, become an elder, and surpass your elders.

A gentle, career-oriented handsome guy, so charming.

Zhang Hening was lost in thought, and out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of the thermometer on the table.

38.8 degrees!

"You have a fever?"

The fever is so high!

Zhang Hening immediately became panicked.

"Have you taken your fever medicine? Why don't you use a fever patch? No wonder your eyes are so red. I thought you were crying secretly."

She rummaged around on the table, found a fever-reducing patch, tore it open, and handed it to him.

"Here, put it on quickly."

Song Shiqian leaned back slightly, his voice a little hoarse.

"Stay away from me," he said. "It's contagious."

Zhang Hening shook his head.

"It's okay. I have a good constitution and strong immunity. My whole family tested positive before, but I didn't."

"I took care of my whole family, including Aunt Wang, by myself." Zhang Hening actively recommended himself, "I have experience in this area. Let me take care of you."

Song Shiqian closed the document and spoke in a low voice.

"I'm an adult. I just have a fever. I don't need a child to take care of me."

"I've finished reading the document. I'll communicate with them online later. You should go back too. No matter how healthy you are, you can't stay in the virus zone."

"That won't do." Zhang Hening imitated his previous behavior and said seriously, "You are Xibao's uncle, and my brother's partner. Because of this double relationship, I have to care about you on their behalf."

"They are both busy at work, so let me take over this great task."

Song Shiqian: “…”

Why is she still so eager to make a move?

Zhang Hening was eager to make a move and stood up: "Just wait, I'll make you a fever artifact."

As she spoke, she walked into the kitchen, and after a while she came out with a kitchen knife in her hand, looking very proud and confident.