Chapter 47: Spicy Food
Seeing the waiter walking towards him, Jiang Yanzhou felt a little scared and excited. He was afraid that he couldn't finish it, but looking at so many peppers, he felt that it must taste great.
Shen Mochuan looked at Jiang Yanzhou's expectant eyes.
I hope Assistant Jiang is doing well tomorrow.
Jiang Yanzhou was also a little worried, but only a little.
After the waiter put Jiang Yanzhou's meal on the table, Shen Mochuan smelled the scent of chili peppers.
[Do you really want to eat this? ]
Nothing will happen, right?
Jiang Yanzhou looked at Shen Mochuan with shining eyes. Shen Mochuan's pupils dilated slightly. "I don't want to eat."
There’s no need to share this.
Jiang Yanzhou felt it was a pity and picked up his chopsticks without thinking.
This is obviously looking for powder in chili peppers.
Shen Mochuan stared at Jiang Yanzhou intently.
[What will Jiang Yanzhou be like after finishing this meal? ]
Jiang Yanzhou timidly picked up a noodle and put it into his mouth cautiously.
It seemed acceptable, so he picked up another noodle.
Shen Mochuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was getting better.
【I hope nothing happens.】
It turned out that he relaxed too early.
…
"Hiss, hiss, hiss~"
Jiang Yanzhou kept taking a deep breath, "It's so spicy."
He immediately put down his chopsticks and wanted to eat some fruit, but his fork pierced the plate several times and found nothing.
Shen Mochuan couldn't bear it anymore and took Jiang Yanzhou's hand and stabbed a piece of watermelon.
Jiang Yanzhou stuffed the watermelon into his mouth with trembling hands, but it had little effect.
Shen Mochuan looked at Jiang Yanzhou's lips which were swollen from the spicy food. His originally pink lips looked a little red and swollen.
Shen Mochuan's Adam's apple slid slightly.
[I really shouldn't have let Assistant Jiang commit suicide in the first place.]
He picked up the orange juice next to him and handed it to Jiang Yanzhou. "Have some orange juice. I'll go get you a glass of milk."
Shen Mochuan left the table to get milk for Jiang Yanzhou, and Jiang Yanzhou took big gulps of the orange juice.
After drinking half a cup, the spicy feeling in my mouth subsided a little.
Very spicy, but also refreshing.
The advantage of this pepper is that it does not irritate the stomach, but only the mouth and tongue.
When Shen Mochuan came back with the milk, he saw Jiang Yanzhou eating rice noodles again.
He quickly stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Yanzhou's hand, his voice a little anxious, "It's so spicy, why are you still eating?"
Jiang Yanzhou looked at the noodles in the bowl, then looked at Shen Mochuan with a sincere look in his eyes, "Brother Shen, this noodle is actually quite delicious."
Shen Mochuan: “…”
"Eating like this is bad for your health. You're not allowed to eat this. We're here on a business trip to work. How can you work if you're hurting yourself by eating this?"
Jiang Yanzhou knew that Shen Mochuan was worried about him, but he was stubborn and put down his chopsticks obediently, "Then I won't eat it. But Brother Shen, I still have to tell you that I love spicy food and I can't live without it."
[Then how come you are such a glutton even though you can eat spicy food? ]
puff!
A knife was inserted into Jiang Yanzhou's chest.
What a poisonous mouth.
Shen Mochuan put the milk on the table and said, "Drink some milk, and then eat something else."
"Oh." Jiang Yanzhou responded.
Inside the room——
The weather outside was getting darker, Jiang Yanzhou turned on the TV and randomly clicked on a movie.
It’s not mainly for watching movies, but for having some noise to help you sleep.
Jiang Yanzhou lay obediently on the sofa, covered with a thin blanket, ready to fall asleep.
Shen Mochuan came out of the work area and couldn't help but twitch his lips when he saw Jiang Yanzhou's appearance.
Assistant Jiang is probably the best sleeper I've ever met.
Jiang Yanzhou said that one should be low-key.
He leaned his head against the sofa and looked up at Shen Mochuan. Since he had taken off his glasses, everything in front of him was a little blurry. He squinted his eyes slightly, "Brother Shen, when will you sleep?"
"Wait a moment." Shen Mochuan looked at Jiang Yanzhou, who took off his glasses and narrowed his eyes slightly. He had strict living habits.
"Then help me turn off the TV when you go to bed." Jiang Yanzhou instructed, elegantly adjusted the quilt on his body, and closed his eyes contentedly.
Shen·President·Mo Chuan: “…”
Assistant Jiang Yanzhou didn't think there was anything wrong at all.
Not long after closing his eyes, Jiang Yanzhou spoke again: "Brother Chen, let's not go out tomorrow. It's too sunny. It's better to stay in the hotel."
Shen Mochuan naturally had no objection, "Okay."
Jiang Yanzhou closed his eyes again with satisfaction.
There's really nothing to explain this time.
After a while, the breathing of the person on the sofa gradually calmed down.
When Shen Mochuan came out of the bedroom after taking a shower and turned off the TV, he could only see Jiang Yanzhou's slightly closed eyes. Under his straight nose, the color of his small mouth, which was swollen from the spicy food while eating, had returned to its normal lip color. At this moment, it was properly closed. Even though he had just fallen asleep for a short time, his postures were already varied, and even the quilt had fallen to the ground.
Shen Mochuan turned off the TV, walked over to pick up the fallen quilt and covered Jiang Yanzhou with it again.
Jiang Yanzhou's breathing was steady, and he didn't feel anything at all.
The next morning, Shen Mochuan remembered that Jiang Yanzhou said he would not go out today. Looking at Jiang Yanzhou who was still in a coma, he went to the gym first.
After returning from the gym, Jiang Yanzhou was still sleeping, so he ordered room service.
When breakfast was delivered, Jiang Yanzhou still showed no sign of waking up.
Shen Mochuan couldn't help but walk to the sofa worriedly, bent down and felt Jiang Yanzhou's breath.
[Yes, still alive.]
Jiang Yanzhou's brows moved slightly. Shen Mochuan thought he was about to wake up, but Jiang Yanzhou turned over and fell asleep again, and the quilt fell to the ground again.
Shen Mochuan looked at Jiang Yanzhou, who was bent over a small sofa and posing in various positions.
[I feel bad for him.]
Jiang Yanzhou's brows furrowed slightly. Who was it? The one who kept talking in his head, interrupting him even though it matched his dream of getting rich overnight?
Shen Mochuan picked up the quilt and covered Jiang Yanzhou again, then returned to the room.
[Ding Dong——]
There is mail.
Because Jiang Yanzhou was forced to do nothing, his email is now handled by Shen Mochuan.
It was sent by Chen Mo.
Their game has undergone a comprehensive update.
Shen Mochuan replied to Chen Mo's email.
[Let's try this together after Assistant Jiang wakes up.]
He still remembers Assistant Jiang's gaming operations vividly.
Assistant Jiang is the worst gamer I've ever met.
Jiang Yanzhou frowned tightly.
Why does he get scolded in his dreams? He has become a rich man, so how can he still hear Shen Mochuan scolding him?
Humph! Ignore him.
It was almost noon when Jiang Yanzhou woke up from his sweet dream. The first thing he did when he woke up was to touch his glasses.
After putting on glasses, Jiang Yanzhou looked at his mobile phone first.
Looking at the big 11:30 on his phone, he realized that he had slept too long.
He stood up with difficulty and walked to the bathroom.
Shen Mochuan, who was working in the office, heard the noise from the living room.
【Finally woke up! 】
Jiang Yanzhou scratched his hair.
I slept for a long time.
There was a sound of water splashing in the bathroom. After the sound gradually stopped, Shen Mochuan closed his notebook.
"Brother Chen~" Jiang Yanzhou was about to exert force.
"I know. For dinner, room service or the restaurant?" Shen Mochuan has learned to answer quickly.
Jiang Yanzhou glanced at the bright sun outside and said, "Room service."
"Weiguang's game has been updated. Do you want to try it this afternoon?" Shen Mochuan asked casually.
The tone of their conversations now became increasingly casual.
"good."
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